Xiao Fubao's voice sounded again in the live broadcast room.
The number of people soared instantly.
[After three days, I finally heard the little baby’s voice again. I really missed this cute voice!]
[When I hear the little baby’s voice, I feel full of energy today!]
【That’s right, I have to be motivated even when I go to work!】
Little Fubao was about to go downstairs, but Sang Mizhou carried him back by his collar.
"Wait a moment."
Xiao Fubao turned his head to look at him with a puzzled look.
I saw Sang Mizhou rummaging in the drawer and pulled out a hemp rope about two meters long. He tied one end of the rope firmly to Xiao Fubao's wrist, and the other end to his own wrist.
I also gently pulled it to see if it was tied properly.
Then he nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go."
Xiao Fubao still looked confused: "Brother, why are you tying me up?"
Sang Mizhou thought that it was to prevent what happened that day from happening again.
If this happens a second time, the old man may not risk his life to save her for the second time.
In this way, when he went to see his grandfather in his ward that day and wanted to say thank you again, he heard that the old grandfather had been picked up by someone else.
Isn’t that grandpa a tramp?
But he said: "Prevent you from running around."
Little Fubao pursed his lips and protested in a low voice with dissatisfaction: "Fubao doesn't know how to run around."
You can see Sang Mizhou's expressionless brow raised.
She swallowed her words silently again.
After leaving the door, Sang Mizhou asked Xiao Fubao to walk in front of him, while he followed behind, dragging the cart.
Once Xiao Fu Bao stopped, he also stopped.
Never let her walk behind you.
Although the criminal gang has been arrested.
However, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of snakes for ten years.
What if another criminal gang pops up from nowhere?
Walking to the alley where he was last night, Xiao Fubao suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Sang Mizhou turned his head to look at the alley, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Did this alley leave a psychological shadow on her?
He was about to take her and leave.
I saw her walking in, squatting next to an abandoned broken chair, and looking under the chair.
The black kitten from that day has long disappeared.
Maybe it was found and taken back, or maybe it was dead and cleaned up.
"What are you looking at?" Sang Mizhou looked confused.
This little cub does behave strangely from time to time.
Isn't it just a broken chair?
What catches your eyes?
Xiao Fubao stood up and returned to his side.
Pointing to the broken chair she just looked at, she said: "Fu Bao saw a dying little black cat under this chair that day. He originally wanted to take the little black cat back to the store to take care of it. But..."
But that's what happened.
Then I have been in the hospital ever since.
I don’t know what happened to the little black cat.
"It might have been picked up by someone else. Let's go. Today's task is a bit heavy, so we have to move faster."
Before Xiao Fubao could answer, the photographer on the side spoke first: "Are you talking about a little black cat that is more than one month old?"
Xiao Fubao looked at him and nodded: "Uncle, do you know?"
"Ah, I picked it up. When I came to recycle the camera that day, I heard a cat meowing. It happened to be hiding under the chair. If I didn't pick it up, it would definitely not survive that night."