Chapter 1195 Little Ajiu Ran Away Alone

"I don't have a mask!" Li Xiaobawang refused this time very confidently!

Bai Zhun squinted at him for a while: "There is no mask, why are you still giving us wine?"

Li Xiaobawang: ... Is there any necessary connection?

Just when his face was full of doubts, Bai Zhun stood up, pushed the door open, and said to the outside: "Uncle Li, Hailou stole your wine."

That's not loud at all!

But standing downstairs is Li Xiaobawang's father...

Li Xiaobawang's whole body was petrified: "I'll wipe it, buddy, aren't you, Bai Zhun, you traitor!"

When Li Xiaobawang's father came up, he was quite calm, his eyes swept away, and he was very dignified: "You, come out for me."

Li Xiaobawang lay directly on the bed, as if I just didn't want to go out, and shouted: "I didn't drink much, if you don't believe me, ask Xiao Lin, it's the two of them who drank!"

In fact it is.

But Xiao Lin is the most convincing one here. Long before Li Xiaobawang came up, this fellow took an English book in his hand and said, "Hailou, you can't just push it to us when you make a mistake." On the head, we are here to help you with tutoring, have you forgotten?"

Li Xiaobawang stared: "Tutor your sister!"

"Shut up!" Li Xiaobawang's father grabbed his son's ears, then turned his head to Xiao Lin with a kind smile and said, "Xiao Lin, Xiao Zhun, you two wait for a while until I finish teaching this brat , and bring him up again."

"Okay uncle, you can do whatever you want."

Li Xiaobawang: ...What the hell, he was wronged, why is he the only one who looks like he was drunk! Fair too!

"You brat, you don't study well all day long, so you steal alcohol when you're young!"

This day passed by like this.

Bai Zhun didn't know how he fell asleep.

Back then he didn't know what it was like to feel empty.

Fortunately for Li Xiaobawang, at least Bai Ye didn't play all night after drinking.

From about ten o'clock, the three little friends slept on the floor respectively.

"If you have a bed, don't you sleep on the floor?" When Li Xiaobawang's mother came to deliver the fruit plate, he looked at the three teenagers and shook his head with a smile.

Li Xiaobawang's father watched from the side: "You don't understand this. I was like this when I was young. Our son has finally grown up, but he doesn't sleep well. My hands itch when I see him."

Isn't it dishonest? Among the three, only Li Xiaobawang is sideways.

Bai Zhun was the last to sleep, and covered the other two with thin quilts.

The Li couple watched outside: "Is there something wrong with this kid, Xiao Zhun?"

"Ah? I don't know, what's the matter?" Li Xiaobawang's father was so dull.

"You also said that your son deserves a beating, and you are not much better. When have you ever seen Xiaozhun like this, staying at someone else's house, unless it was that year."

"From what you've said, it's true."

Mrs. Li was speechless. She glanced at the handsome man next to her, and sighed: "Why does my son's IQ follow you?"

"What's wrong with me, chasing after my wife works."

Mrs. Li laughed for a while when she heard the words, and then said: "In the past year, I thought Xiaozhun was thinking about it. After all, he is also a lot more cheerful. Brother Bai and sister Luo are gone, and I only come back occasionally. You Look at Xiao Zhun, and talk to him more if you have anything to do."

"I... talk to Xiao Zhun?" Li Xiaobawang's father really didn't believe his ability: "I'll go to Bai's house tomorrow to ask what's going on?"

"this is okay too……"

It's just that when they said this sentence, none of them knew.

Just after five o'clock in the morning the next day, little Ajiu was already preparing to go back to the mountain.

As soon as the big rooster raised in the compound crowed, little Ajiu went out with her little turtle-shell schoolbag on her back and a little white cat on her head.

At that time, Aunt Wang hadn't gotten up to make breakfast. Logically speaking, an ordinary child wouldn't be able to open the door of Bai's house, but little Ajiu was never an ordinary child.

The door opened, and little Ajiu quietly left the Bai family. When passing through the courtyard, breakfast in the cafeteria had just been made, and the smell of steamed buns could be smelled from afar.

Xiao Ah Jiu hesitated for a long time between the two options of "buying ten steamed buns and leaving earlier".

It's better to touch my own belly and choose the former.

"If you want to go back to the mountain, you must bring enough dry food." Little Ajiu said to the white cat above her head in a childlike voice: "Otherwise you will be hungry on the way."

The white cat meowed, its tail wagging behind her head.

There is no one in the cafeteria at this point, after all, breakfast at five o'clock is too early.

"Little Ah Jiu, are you here to buy breakfast again?"

The man who steamed the steamed buns obviously knew the children.

Little Ajiu nodded: "I want ten steamed buns this time, can uncle wrap them in paper for me?"

Paper?

The uncle who bought the steamed buns looked around and said to the little man outside the window, "Wait a while."

Paper is needed, and after wrapping it, put it in a bag.

Little Ah Jiu took it, took one in her mouth, and walked out of the cafeteria on her short legs.

At this point the road has not yet started blocking.

But there are really no buses around the military compound.

Little Ajiu first looked left and right, and then chose the right direction according to her memory.

After walking for a long time, I finally saw some vehicles. At this time, people also started to come out. Seeing such a little person walking on the street, they couldn't help but look back.

Little Ajiu was originally cute, wearing a little monk's clothes, with a pair of very clear eyes, plus a big steamed bun in her mouth, and a white cat dangling on top of her head, It's like a doll that came out of a cartoon.

"I remember that the car didn't pass by this place." The little man walked to the right while talking to himself.

There is a small square on the other side, and many people are exercising there.

The little man walked over and looked curiously.

The old people were also looking at her, wondering why there is no adult following this child?

Little Ajiu held the big steamed bun in her two paws, and asked seriously with her small face, "Grandpa, do you know how to get to the bus station?"

"Bus station?" The old man paused and asked patiently, "Kid, which bus station are you looking for?"

"I can go back to the bus station in the mountains." Little Ah Jiu squatted there, like a little turtle: "Does Grandpa know?"

The old man frowned: "On the mountain? Son, what are you doing on the mountain?"

"I'll go back and ask my master for advice." Little Ajiu fiddled with the strap of her schoolbag while talking, her earnest look was very cute.