[Wow, my little baby is so brave! If I saw such a person while walking on the road, I would not dare to approach him. I would be afraid that he would suddenly do something crazy.]
[That’s right, baby, don’t get so close to him. This kind of person is not mentally healthy. What if he hurts you? 】
[Won’t the photographer stop me? This is too dangerous! If he suddenly picks up the little baby and runs away, he will definitely not be able to react! 】
The old man turned his head mechanically and looked down at her with empty eyes.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, startling everyone in the live broadcast room.
Little Fubao didn't panic at all.
I saw that the person stretched out his hand to grab not the little Fubao, but the two buns in her hand.
He devoured it as he did in the morning and quickly destroyed both buns.
After eating the buns, he left without looking back just like in the morning.
Little Fubao watched his retreating figure quietly and did not chase him.
It wasn't until the old man's back disappeared that she turned around and said to the photographer: "Uncle, let's go back."
"good."
On the way back.
The photography brother followed behind her and took pictures, and asked curiously: "Xiao Fubao, why did you give that person buns to eat?"
When Xiao Fubao heard what he said, he turned around and walked backwards: "Well... this is a secret."
After saying that, she turned back again.
While still in the temple.
On the 1st of every month, her master and junior sisters would bring some buns and steamed buns down the mountain to help those who were homeless and unable to eat on the roadside.
Although she has never been there with her master and the others, because the master said she was too young and would take her there when she grows up.
But there was no time to wait for her to grow up.
Master just...
But she had often heard her junior sisters tell her about what happened when they went down the mountain to help the homeless people.
They say that everyone who has been helped by them is very grateful to them.
Little Fubao then thought that if she had the opportunity to meet these homeless people in the future, she would definitely help him like her master and others.
Then we encountered this.
The photography guy looked puzzled.
secret?
Although he was very curious.
But he couldn't get to the bottom of the child's secret.
He had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and continue to follow her.
[Secret? Why do I feel that the little baby’s secret may be related to her master? 】
[I think so too. The little baby is so well-behaved and sensible, as if it was all taught by her master. Why does it feel like she rarely hears about her parents from the little baby’s mouth? 】
【No, it's not very few, it's never.】
This barrage is still being discussed.
Xiao Fubao has already returned to the store.
Sang Mizhou has already started preparing the buns for the next day.
I made the buns made last night, and today’s buns are obviously much prettier.
"Caught up?"
Hearing the sound coming from the entrance of the corridor, Sang Mizhou lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the entrance of the stairs, and happened to see little Fu Bao running up.
"I've caught up! Grandpa has eaten all two buns!" Xiao Fubao climbed onto the stool opposite his table and was about to reach out to grab a piece of dough.
Sang Mizhou quickly stopped her: "How can you touch food without washing your hands after coming back from outside?"
Little Fubao paused with his hands and suddenly realized: "That's right! Fubao go wash your hands!"
After saying that, she ran towards the bathroom.
Sang Mizhou didn't forget to shout to her back: "Remember to wash it off with hand sanitizer."