The Xingfuli community faces the street. As soon as you leave the community, there is a row of shops along the street with a full range of types, which are sufficient for your daily needs. After one stop, there is also a large general supermarket, which is even more convenient.

Shao Ming didn't take Shao Xuan with him, so he ran to the supermarket. He simply picked some food at the fruit and vegetable supermarket at the door and went home.

It's getting late now, and it's not good to eat too much before going to bed. Shao Ming just made a simple vegetable porridge, but even such a simple vegetable porridge, Shao Xuan felt that the taste was better than that made by the chef of the He family. good.

After the meal, Shao Ming and Shao Xuan went for a walk at the door together, came back to watch TV for a while, and went to sleep when both of them were tired.

"My brother is going to the supermarket to buy groceries tomorrow morning. Are you waiting for him at home? Or..." Shao Ming intended to let the child sleep more, but before he finished speaking, the child cut off the conversation: "I'm going with my brother."

Shao Ming walked away, and Shao Xuan couldn't sleep well, so it's better to stay by Shao Ming's side so that it's easier to observe.

"Alright, then go to bed early." Shao Ming said, and turned off the lights, and the room quickly fell into darkness.

When Shao Ming woke up the next day, Shao Xuan woke up too.After the two of them washed up, they went out.

The supermarket opened at eight o'clock, and now at 07:30, Shao Ming took Shao Xuanze to have breakfast at the breakfast shop outside the door, and then strolled to the supermarket.

Along the way, I met many neighbors in the community, including old people, young people, and children, but no matter what age group they were in, they seemed to become friendly to Shao Ming.

Those who are older than Shao Ming affectionately call Shao Ming "Mingming", and those who are younger than Shao Ming call him "Brother Mingming". Today's Shao Ming is very different from everyone before.

Along the way, Shao Xuan carefully observed Shao Ming's way of interacting with people, and he could see that Shao Ming had a good manner of speaking, advanced and retreated politely, and made no mistakes in his dealings with others.

Now that Shao Ming behaves in the world, not to mention those who don't have much contact with Shao Ming and who don't have that deep hatred for Shao Ming, even he who hates Shao Ming deeply has to admit that Shao Ming's gentleness is like a spring breeze The face is soft and soft, making everyone who gets along with him feel very comfortable.

It's not that Shao Xuan has never met such a person in the past, but he doesn't like such a person.Gentleness is just their protective color, and he has personally seen them tear off the camouflage of gentleness, revealing a hideous face that is the complete opposite of gentleness.

Shao Xuan didn't know if Shao Ming was the same, but at least for now, Shao Ming's gentleness made him very comfortable and enjoyable.

"Xiaobao, shall we walk there or take the bus?" It took only 10 minutes to walk one stop, but Shao Ming was afraid that the children would not want to go.

"I'll follow my brother." Shao Xuan withdrew his thoughts, looked up at Shao Ming, and showed a bright smile.

"Then let's go over there and treat it as exercise." Shao Ming said, reaching out and pinching Shao Xuanze's thin shoulders. Shao Xuan was a little too thin, and his body was not very strong. It seemed that exercise should be done more It's on the agenda.

"Okay." Shao Xuan responded, and followed Shao Ming to the supermarket.

In the direction of the supermarket, you will pass a children's palace. Parents sent their children to the children's palace early in the morning.

Shao Ming also intends to send Shao Xuanze here to learn more talents, but firstly, he has no money in his hand, and secondly, Shao Xuanze is still a little timid. He wants to send Shao Xuanze with a more cheerful personality. Can be integrated faster and better.

"Brother Mingming, help me! Help me!" Shao Ming was thinking, when a heart-piercing cry suddenly hit his eardrums.

Shao Ming followed the prestige, and saw a six or seven-year-old boy being hugged by a strange man in his early thirties, stretching out his hands, crying for help from him!

This kid is called Zhang Yifan, a brat from the same community, and a well-known little devil king. Shao Ming once "educated" him, and after seeing Shao Ming, he hid like a wolf. I don't know when, suddenly, He became close to Shao Ming again, and even gradually became less bearish and less annoying to everyone.

Shao Xuan also had an impression of this kid. Although he was too old, he was bullied by this brat.He squinted slightly at the brat, why did he miss this little bastard back then?

Shao Ming was sure he had never seen this strange man before. He strode towards Zhang Yifan and looked at the strange man with a cold face: "Who are you? Let go of this child."

Shao Xuan looked at Shao Ming like this, and was a little surprised. He didn't expect Shao Ming to have such a cold and stern side.

The man was also stunned by Shao Ming, but he also knew that Shao Ming was standing up for Zhang Yifan, so he said helplessly, "I am his father!"

"No, no, brother Mingming, don't believe him, he is a human trafficker! Save me!" Zhang Yifan put his arms around Shao Ming's neck as soon as he spoke.

Seeing this, the man was afraid that he would hurt Shao Ming by pulling him hard, so he immediately let go, but his face was clouded. He pointed at Zhang Yifan and scolded: "You little bastard, you said you wanted to learn hip-hop, and now you don't want to!" Learn, up to you?! Come down for me, or I’ll take off my pants and beat you in the street!”

"I don't know you! You are a human trafficker." Zhang Yifan got off Shao Ming, walked behind Shao Ming, hugged Shao Ming's waist tightly, and did not forget to refute the strange man.

Zhang Yifan has always been taken by his grandparents. His parents both work in the capital. It is estimated that Zhang Yifan asked for leave after the summer vacation and came back to accompany him.Although Shao Ming believed most of this strange man's words, he was still worried about handing Zhang Yifan over to a "stranger".

"Sorry, wait a minute." Shao Ming put one hand on Zhang Yifan's shoulder to comfort Zhang Yifan, while taking out his mobile phone to call Zhang Yifan's grandfather.

The elderly always get up early, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the elderly.

The phone was connected quickly, and Grandpa Zhang Yifan's loud voice came from inside: "Hey, Mingming! What's the matter?"

"Grandpa Zhang, is Fanfan's father back?" Shao Ming looked down at Zhang Yifan, Zhang Yifan slowly let go of the hand holding Shao Ming's waist, took a step back, and lowered his head.

"I'm back, I sent Fanfan to the Children's Palace, did you meet?" Grandpa Zhang realized immediately after finishing speaking, "Is Fanfan making a fuss again?!" The father and son tossed.

"It's okay. I saw a stranger pulling Fanfan. I was a little worried. It's okay." After Shao Ming finished speaking, he said a few more words to the old man before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Shao Ming looked at Zhang Yifan without saying a word.

Zhang Yifan obediently said, "This is my father."

Zhang Yifan's father looked at this well-behaved and obedient son in shock, and then looked at the cool and handsome young man aside: Could it be that his son is a face-controller?

Shao Ming bowed down, looked at Zhang Yifan at the same level, and lived up to the harshness he had just shown to Zhang's father, his tone was gentle: "Why did you lie to me?"

Zhang Yifan pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "Dancing is too tiring, I don't want to learn anymore." Although it was cool to watch hip-hop dancing on TV at first, after experiencing it himself, he didn't want to suffer.

"Ah, really? What a pity." Shao Ming straightened up and sighed leisurely.

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