I can't get enough to feed you

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop twitched his legs, thinking to himself, who is so wicked, come to eat steamed stuffed buns at this hour of the night.

Ji Xuanyuan held Meng Xiaojiang in his arms, and he didn't find another living person except the drunk who fell asleep on the ground. He walked and walked, and finally felt that the owner of the bun shop had woken up and was in the kitchen. On the wall, night is a barrier to man, and it is no different from day to him, and it is even more comfortable for him.

Glancing at the thick rolling pin in the hands of the owner of the bun shop, Ji Xuanyuan said cheekily: "It seems that your buns haven't been wrapped yet, so I won't be in a hurry to eat them, I just want to ask, I'm going to Xinsi How do you go to the street?"

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop held his rolling pin, feeling a sense of security in his heart. He squinted and asked, "Why are you going to Xinsi Street? You don't seem to be from our town?"

Ji Xuanyuan laughed, with a helpless tone pretending to be sincere: "I'm here for a trip, and I couldn't sleep at night and went out for a walk, but I picked up a little boy who lost his way and couldn't find his home, saying that his home is on Xinsi Street Now, what can I do, I can only do it to the end and send him home."

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop had a straight face, thinking that there are all kinds of strange things these days. He has heard of people picking up money, and children getting lost, but he has never heard of people going out for a walk in the middle of the night. With a child!

Ji Xuanyuan was lying on the wall, his nose was twitching, his eyes were wide open: "Master! You are so confused!"

"It's so confusing, you boy, I don't look like a good person at first glance, is this a new type of deception, is it because after you tricked me out, you still have accomplices who want to cut my kidney—my porridge!"

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop screamed, and quickly returned to the kitchen. It turned out that he not only had a steamer on the stove, but also cooked a pot of porridge for his breakfast. Unfortunately, the eight-treasure porridge had turned into a eight-treasure porridge. The boss poured out the porridge angrily. He walked out the door with a rolling pin, and there was a man holding a child at the door.

The child is a real child, and he is at the age of getting lost depending on his figure. The boss looked around and found that there was only Ji Xuanyuan alone. To rule out the possibility that his accomplice would lose his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, the owner of the bun shop held his nose and led Ji Xuanyuan. Go to Xinsi Street to find out where the child got lost.

Arriving at Xinsi Street, walking along, the child quickly recognized the house, the two adult men looked at each other, the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop took the lead to knock on the locked door, and the old lady Meng was performing an evening music solo on the kang in the house , The snoring sound is louder than the sound, and the sleep quality is comparable to that of a baby.

The three children, Meng Xiaoting, Meng Xiaoqiao, and Meng Xiaozhuo, were awakened from the kang by the persistent knocking on the door. The three children pushed each other and I pushed you. The brothers Meng Xiaoqiao and Meng Xiaozhuo fell on the kang and ordered their eldest sister, Meng Xiaoting, to go to the kang. Check out what's going on.

Meng Xiaoting stomped on her shoes resignedly. The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop knocked on the door for a while, stopped, and muttered, "Why is no one here to open the door? Could it be that no one is at home?"

Ji Xuanyuan put Meng Xiaojiang on the ground, and said aloud: "There is someone, I heard someone snoring, yo, a little girl came to open the door."

Suspicious, Meng Xiaoting opened the door slightly, revealing a black and white eye to look out: "Who is it, are you coming to see my parents at night?"

The bun shop owner's eyes widened: "Oh my god! How do you know it's a little girl?"

Meng Xiaoting stared, holding a kerosene lamp, and the light vaguely illuminated a big fat man. She didn't know who the big fat man was at the door, and she became even more suspicious. The big fat man said, "Little girl, where is your adult? Find your adults, your child is lost."