Chapter 153 What Is He Depressed About?
The three-year-old baby looked blankly at his parents.
Her parents were also at a loss, as if they were at a loss as to Xiao Qimo.
Xiao Qimo insisted, "Call me brother!"
The little girl gave in and called out sweetly, "Uncle and brother!"
An uncle: "..."
Lu Mian didn't know why he was obsessed with calling him, but he just thought it was a little funny, so he chuckled.
When she tilted her head, she saw Xiao Qimo threw a bag of fruit in a bad mood and threw it into her shopping basket precisely.
Without waiting for her to say anything, the man bent down slightly and took the shopping basket naturally.
Lu Mian: What is he depressed about?
The two didn't talk much, and they met by chance, so they naturally got together and waited for the checkout.
The conversation of the family of three in front of them came clearly.
"Dad, Dad, I will also be the patron saint of Wucheng in the future!" The little girl babbled, some words were not pronounced correctly, but they could understand.
The young father smiled: "Okay, Mianmian will be the hero of Wucheng in the future!"
When it comes to the patron saint of Wucheng, the first few customers in the queue also turned around and chatted to pass the time.
"This patron saint has done a lot of good deeds for the common people! I heard that all the local snakes were taken down by him!"
"That's right, don't leave your name for good deeds, Gao Fengliangjie!"
"I read the news. The deputy director who just took office said that a special group has been set up, and he will try his best to find this patron saint!"
"It's great, then you must pay your respects to the honor of this patron saint!"
Everyone's topic was very lively, but Lu Mian isolated himself and played the game with one hand, with a dull expression.
Xiao Qimo changed the shopping basket from his left hand to his right hand, and looked at her sideways: "It seems that this patron saint of Wucheng has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."
"Well, yes." She replied perfunctorily.
"Do you want to know who he is?"
"..." Lu Mian slowly raised his face, smiling innocently, "Think."
"..." Xiao Qimo's eyes were slightly complicated.
looked elsewhere.
The supermarket was getting more and more crowded, and there were more and more people in line. Xiao Qimo saw her impatient and persuaded her to wait at the door first.
Lu Mian nodded, said "I'll transfer money back to you" and walked out.
Soon it was Xiao Qimo's turn to check out.
The cashier looked at him shyly while swiping the barcode, making a nympho.
Xiao Qimo's facial features were stern, and he took out the same things from the shopping basket. When he got the last two packs of chopsticks, he paused.
"Sir?" The cashier waited for him.
The man paused for a moment, threw the chopsticks far away with a blank expression, and said calmly, "Checkout."
When Lu Mian returned home, he ate the lunch sent by Shuai Yu, and then turned on the computer.
Su Lao's text message has been sent. After she logged on to the account, she added the other party as a friend.
The other party is probably waiting for her and will pass soon.
When he saw the message from the other party, Lu Mian's expression suddenly became confused.
[Hello teacher, I am Su Luo, the granddaughter of Lao Lao. 】
emmm...
Su Luo wants to learn programming from her?
Lu Mian picked up the pen on the table and leaned back, the corners of his mouth stained with a sinister arc.
With one hand turning the pen, one hand quickly typed a line of words on the keyboard.
[Class fee: 10,000 an hour]
Opposite the computer, Su Luo and Su Jue were both startled, thinking that what Grandpa had hired was indeed an industry master, and the fee was not cheap.
But since it was the person Grandpa was looking for, they naturally believed it wholeheartedly.
Su Jue is distressed about money.
Su Luo didn't hesitate, and directly transferred the money generously. .
If the other party has the real ability and can crack Lu Mian's account and group account, what is the money?