Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 807, life is like a drunk dream

Chapter 807, life is like a drunk dream
Lin Anluo was taken aback when she heard the last sentence with certainty, and smiled slightly.

It is a very warm thing for someone to worry about at this time, enough to dispel any uneasiness left in my heart.

"I'll wait for you in the supermarket at the gate of the community."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Anluo walked into the supermarket. The stool in the rest area was empty. There was a little boy about three or four years old sitting, wearing a cute panda hat, playing a video game console with his head lowered.

Lin Anluo walked over and sat down on the chair next to the little boy. She wanted to call the police, but glanced sideways at the boy, thinking that if she called the police now, the child might hear something bad.

For the purity of heart of flowers in the motherland, Lin Anluo decided to let the gangsters have a few more minutes of fun.

But the children's clothes are too cute, a black and white plush onesie, and when the head is lowered, the panda head on the hat reveals its face, just like a real red panda.

The more she looked at it, the more cute she felt, so she took a sneaky photo with her phone and wanted to save it. As soon as she lifted it up, the child raised her head and muttered, "The battery is out."

Lin Anluo, who was holding up her mobile phone, took a picture of the child's face unexpectedly, and met his eyes.

The little boy said in a daze, "Sister, are you taking pictures of me?"

She put the phone back in her pocket, and made up her voice gently, "Well, I think your clothes are cute, so I took a picture of you. My sister also wants to wear such cute clothes."

[System]: Think about your age, your mental age is enough to be a grandma.

Lin Anluo: I advise you to be kind, I will always be eighteen.

Children are also very friendly, "Then after my mother sells the things, you can ask her where she bought them. I saw them last time. There are clothes for little frogs, clothes for dogs, clothes for little rabbits..."

Lin Anluo thought that this child would definitely be a chatterbox in the future, seeing this continuous writing was like writing a small composition.

The child said he was tired, so he took a break, looked back, and said sullenly, "Why isn't Mom coming out yet?"

"How long has your mother been in?"

The child compared two short fingers and said earnestly, "I have defeated both monsters. It has been a long time. Mom and Dad went in together. They were going to buy things for the younger brother. out."

Adults can't understand the child's way of thinking, and she doesn't know how long it takes to fight two monsters. She can only understand that it doesn't take long.

His mother was probably afraid that the child would make trouble in the supermarket, so she asked him to wait outside to play games, but the child's game console was out of battery.

She was also bored, so she chatted with him and asked, "What's your name?"

The child glanced at her, and was sure that the beautiful big sister must be a good person, so he let go of the conversation, "My name is Chen Yilin, my mother is Du Weiwei, my father is Chen Yannan, and my younger name is Mao Mao. My younger brother is Chen Yihao. It's called Qiuqiu, but he hasn't come out of the mother's belly yet, so he should only be called Xiaobao..."

Lin Anluo was speechless, she obviously only asked him his name, and little friend Chen Yilin almost memorized the family tree for her.

Soon the kid said he was tired again, stopped to take a breath, then turned his head and asked her with big round eyes, "Sister, what's your name?"

Lin Anluo said, "My name is Jiang Dai."

"Sister Jiang Dai." Chen Yilin called her cheerfully, as if they had become good friends after exchanging names.He asked very familiarly, "Is Sister Jiang Dai waiting for mom and dad here too?"

(End of this chapter)

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