Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

Miaomiao was placed by Luosong on the bar of the front seat of the bicycle like a small pendant.

The way the little guy sat so obediently made Jiangang couldn't help but ask, "Brother, if you don't have time, I can help you take care of the child."

The beads on your abacus are bouncing onto his face.

"no need."

Luo Songan hugged Miaomiao tightly and said, "This is my own child. I can take care of him myself."

And Miaomiao followed up by saying, "Yes, I can bring it."

During this journey, as long as Miaomiao was with him, Jiangang's smile never faltered.

They were almost at the black market, but Jiangang was still not satisfied, so he said to Luo Songan, "Brother, bring Miaomiao with you next time."

He still wanted to continue chatting with Miaomiao.

Luo Songan refused coldly, "No."

Miaomiao also poked her head out, "Miaomiao is coming again."

Reaching out his hand, Luo Songan pushed her back, "You won't grow taller if you stay up late."

Miao Miao was horrified:!!!

"Forget it."

For Miaomiao, not growing tall is the same curse as not having enough to eat.

Miaomiao, sneaking around, covered her face with a piece of cloth, and said to Luo Songan, "Dad, cover your face."

This way no one will catch us.

Looking at Miaomiao who was so worried about him, Luo Songan smiled slightly and rubbed her little head.

Jiangang said, "It's okay."

"This piece of Song An is very familiar to me, no need to cover your face."

Besides, Miaomiao, it's more obvious this way.

Well, that's how it is.

Miaomiao stretched out her hand hesitantly, ready to put the cloth down, but was stopped by Luo Songan.

"Wear it."

To prevent others from stealing his child.

Taking Miaomiao with him, Luo Songan walked into a warehouse.

Boss Guan narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Songan, "Where's the goods?"

"behind."

Jiangang pushed the goods on his bicycle and came to Boss Guan.

Looking at the goods, Boss Guan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought the item you were going to trade was the baby in your arms."

A muffled voice came from Luo Songan's arms, "Not for sale."

"Miao Miao is not for sale."

As he spoke, the little guy became proud.

"Ah."

"Miao Miao is right."

Seeing how Luo Songan doted on the baby, Boss Guan was also filled with surprise.

"Still at the previous price."

Boss Guan nodded and asked someone to check the goods and settle the bill with Luo Songan.

And Luo Songan continued, "Do you have any better fabric here?"

Hearing this, Guan seemed to have a premonition in his heart, "For her."

Nodding slightly, Luo Songan did not refute.

But Boss Guan suddenly smiled, waved his hand, and said to the people around him, "Go, get him some of the softest and most comfortable material in there."

Usually, Luo Songan always had a calm expression on his face and seemed to have no weaknesses.

This time, he was interested in a doll.

For Boss Guan, this can be considered a good thing.

After all, it is easier to take advantage of a weak spot.

Just when the transaction was about to end, someone suddenly rushed out and said, "Oh no, boss, the red armbands are coming."

"grass."

Boss Guan cursed inwardly and looked at Luo Songan with suspicion.

Luo Songan looked back calmly, and the two people's eyes met in the air.

At this critical moment, a soft voice suddenly interrupted.

"Run! They're catching people."

Don't just stand there.

As she said that, Miaomiao anxiously grabbed Luo Songan's collar and wanted to run out.

Yes.

He also has a baby with him.

After thinking about it, Boss Guan put aside his suspicion of Luo Songan.

No one would frame someone with a little baby.

From the corner of the backyard, several people climbed over the wall and escaped.

Miaomiao also experienced the feeling of flying in the air.

Being carried around and passed back and forth.

I feel dizzy.

Everyone ran out in different directions.

Jiangang followed Luo Songan, jogging all the way.

"Brother Song An, there are red armbands everywhere outside, what should we do?"

If you go out at this time, you will undoubtedly be labeled as a speculator.

How to do.

Luo Songan frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

A white and tender little hand was raised.

"Dad, we can't just say we were just passing by."

Moving his gaze to Miaomiao's rosy little face, Luo Songan suddenly had an idea.

"Indeed."

After a moment, two grown men came out of the alley, holding a child.

This combination made even the red armbands take a second look.

He reached out and stopped them.

"What are you going to do?"

Jiangang hurriedly bowed his head and explained, "My niece is sick, so my brother and I came to the county town to see a doctor."

Jiangang wiped his tears and said, "What a miserable life."

"My little niece has pity on me. She is so young, not only does she have no mother, but she is also sick."

Just as Jiangang was telling the story with great emotion, a faint voice was heard.

Miaomiao raised her head “weakly” from Luo Songan’s arms, “Uncle, Miaomiao is fine.”

After saying that, the little guy seemed unable to bear it and nestled into Luo Songan's arms again.

Even the red armband was helpless in the face of the crying cub.

He silently made way for me and said, "You guys go ahead."

Jiangang's eyes lit up with joy and he immediately took his people away.

But before they took two steps, they heard shouting from behind.

"and many more."

Jiangang:? !!!

ow

Please let go.

Turning his head, Jiangang looked at the red armband with a stiff smile, "What, what's wrong?"

The man with the red armband pushed Jiangang away with a look of disgust, walked up to Luo Songan, pointed at Miaomiao in his arms, and said with a cold face, "It's for her."

As he said this, he stuffed a few tickets into Miaomiao's hands.

Even after they were quite far away, Jiangang still looked dazed.

"Brother, this is the first time I've seen someone get money from a red armband."

Could you please let this kid touch his little hand and pass on this blessing?

Luo Songan just lifted Miaomiao up calmly.

Miaomiao was at a loss, holding a handful of bills in her hand. Her chubby little face was full of questions like, "Who am I, where am I, and what do you want to do?"

"You're not as pretty as her, nor as cute as her."

Jiangang: Brother, what you said is so blunt and hurtful.

However, after staring at Miaomiao for a few seconds, Jiangang had to admit that Miaomiao was really a cute baby.

A crisis was resolved just by relying on Miaomiao's face.

Thinking back to what had just happened, Jiangang's back was almost wet.

If one of him and Brother Song An were caught today, they would probably have to go to labor camp.

Thinking of this, Jiangang approached Luo Songan and asked, "Brother, what do you think about what happened tonight?"

After a brief thought, Luo Songan replied, "You'll know when you get back."

After separating from Jiangang, in order to make the show complete, Luo Songan actually bought some medicine and took it back.

"Dad, dad, it's very useful to take care of Miaomiao."

As she spoke, Miaomiao raised her head proudly.

Luo Songan looked at Miaomiao with deep eyes, and suddenly said, "Miaomiao, did you know that there will be people with red armbands coming to arrest people today?"