Chapter 279 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 34
Chapter 279 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 34
Lu Youming put his favorite set on the front desk and remained silent.
The girl at the front desk paid the bill, "Hello sir, one thousand three."
Lu Youming's face was expressionless.
Cui Hangxing stared at him with a smile and did not move.
"Hello sir, one thousand three. Check out here." The little girl informed again.
Lu Youming turned to look at Cui Hangxing.
Cui Hangxing tilted his head and said in a relaxed tone, "Do you also call me daddy?"
Being embarrassed in public, Lu Youming put his clothes back expressionlessly.
"Hahahahaha." Cui Hangxing hugged Fuchen and left, laughing non-stop.
Lu Youming silently distanced himself from him, pretending he didn't know him.
"Hey!" Cui Hangxing called.
There is a clear path to turn back.
Cui Hangxing tilted his head and glanced at the bags.
He picked up the child. Who will carry the bag?
Lu Youming carried a pile of bags with an expressionless face. He glanced at the packaging with disgust. A shoe box and a bag. A set of clothes and a bag.
Stuff clothes into a bag.
"Don't move." Cui Hangxing said, "I specifically told you that one set of clothes and one bag is just to prevent you from mismatching them."
"With your aesthetics, cow dung also smells good." Cui Hangxing complained.
He once only thought about Jiang Meili.
Lu Youming carried the bag with an expressionless face.
"Carry it carefully. If you lose it, you can't afford it even if you cheat."
Lu Youming endured it and followed behind to carry things. He had never noticed that this man was so arrogant.
Cui Hangxing took people on a lot of shopping trips. Although it was not cheap, the more the merrier.
Even though I entered the store, I made my choice simply and neatly.
But I can’t bear to have too many things.
After a while, Lu Youming's hands were hung with more than thirty bags, and he could only walk straight. Walking felt like corporal punishment.
Finally, when we got back to the car, everything was jammed in the car, and the dust was still squeezed in.
Cui Hangxing thought of the empty house with rats visiting it, "Is it safe to put these things in your house? I'm telling you, if you lose me -"
"You can't afford it even if you cheat." Lu Youming answered immediately.
Cui Hangxing stared at Lu Youming and nodded.
Lu Youming was helpless, "No matter how dilapidated or old my house is, they don't dare to enter."
Sensing Cui Hangxing's eyes looking up and down, he finally turned back with a "confirmation" look. Lu Youming didn't say much and looked out the window.
Everyone in the village knows what kind of person he is.
Stay away and don't mess with him. That's probably the kind of person he is.
The car can only drive to the end of the village, otherwise there is no place to turn around.
Lu Youming was carrying large and small bags, and Cui Hangxing was holding Fuchen. Their appearance attracted a lot of attention from the villagers.
It's time to get off work now. Everyone is staring at the car in Cuntou and the combination of the two. The motorcycle has passed by and has to turn back.
Lu Youming walked home quickly with no expression on his face.
Cui Hangxing, however, carried people back as if walking on a red carpet, looking at various people slowly.
When I got home, there was someone unexpectedly waiting at the door.
Sister Liu.
I guess I just got off work and haven't changed my clothes yet.
"Hey, what's going on? Buying so many things?" Sister Liu said with a smile and saw the logo on the packaging.
The Adidas brand is broadcast on TV every day. Everyone knows that this is a big brand and ordinary people cannot afford it.
"You won't sell our little Fuchen, will you?"
This kind of question with a joking tone is direct and not unexpected.
Lu Youming stared at Sister Liu and entered the room expressionlessly.
When the uncle next door saw it, he ran over directly, took Fuchen from Cui Hangxing's hand, and then warned Lu Youming, "Trading is illegal."
Lu Youming went home and put away his things. He watched Cui Hangming walk back unhurriedly and looked at him with a smile.
"This is Fuchen's godfather. He can buy the clothes." Lu Youming introduced.
Cui Hangxing nodded.
Sister Liu immediately smiled and said, "Fuchen is so lucky."
Cui Hangxing stared at Fuchen in the uncle's hand, squatted down, and greeted Fuchen, "Fuchen, say goodbye to your godfather."
Fuchen lowered his head and ate the imported chocolate fudge, showing no reaction.
Lu Youming took Fuchen from the uncle's hand and said, "Let's go." He turned around and took Fuchen into the house.
Cui Hangxing greeted the two of them and turned to leave.
Fuchen had a rich godfather, and the news spread like wildfire. Everyone speculated and felt that they had guessed the real case.
In the evening, Lu Youming took Fuchen to Xiaojie's house as usual.
Xiaojie's home has become a gathering place for children. Here, children will play together.
When it's time to eat, Fuchen will take the initiative to hold the bottle and ask for food. After eating, he will go out holding the small stool.
She may know the way.
Lu Youming followed behind, walking slowly. Watching Fuchen walk over little by little.
Two streets, not too far.
Fuchen walked for an hour.
A simple "L" shaped road with a horizontal line of 500 meters and a vertical line of 50 meters.
Fuchen hugged the bench and walked down on his own patiently, little by little, without doubting the direction.
I walked to Xiaojie's house and said "ah".
When Xiaojie's mother saw Fuchen, she first smiled and said hello, "Ah, Fuchen came here on his own. It's great."
He turned around and shouted from outside the door, "Xiaojie, sister Fuchen is here."
A one-and-a-half-year-old boy ran over on a baby walker.
The car comes with pulleys.
Xiaojie didn't move, he just paddled, his body hanging in the air, letting the car slide.
Very fast.
Compared with Xiaojie, Fuchen, who is holding the bench and walking, is like a disabled person with a cane.
Stroller... Lu Youming knows what Cui Hangming will buy next time.
Fuchen hugged the small bench and walked quickly for several steps before putting down the bench to take a rest.
The two followed the pace and joined the queue of children.
Lu Youming turned around and left to live his own life.
"Hey, Fuchen looks really good today." The mothers around her discussed around her.
Fuchen is today’s protagonist.
Everyone knows that Fuchen has a rich godfather. Now that Fuchen appears wearing a brand-name outfit, everyone can't help but show off.
The logo on the clothes is okay.
The first thing everyone noticed at first glance was the shoes under Fuchen's feet.
In Adidas's promotion, what impresses people most is the shoes.
These shoes are awesome, these shoes are good.
As long as you have these shoes, basically everyone will look back at them twice.
On the market, there are many levels of replicas of Adidas, and high-imitation versions are even sold at prices close to the genuine ones.
Huzi also noticed Fuchen's shoes at first glance.
Sneakers with a little soft rubber, the upper is white and has a small pattern, which is very nice.
Very eye-catching.
Huzi pointed at Fuchen and shouted, "I want it too."
"No." Zhang Guihua refused.
"I want it too. I want it too." Huzi shouted, waving his arms.
Zhang Guihua stretched out her hand and spanked Huzi's butt. It didn't hurt or itch. She said, "That was bought for her by her new father. Are you willing to sell you to someone else as their son?"
Huzi opened his mouth, "I do!"
Zhang Guihua was so angry that she hit the person with a little force.
Huzi felt the pain and ran away immediately.
Zhang Guihua was so angry that she ran after the person, "You are willing! You are still willing! You son of a bitch, I raised you in vain!"
Fuchen held up the stool and stared blankly at the running tiger.
He seemed to have listened to what he just said about Sang and Huai.
