Child B looked at Xuehu, his eyes sparkling, "That uncle is wearing the clothes of the People's Liberation Army, he shouldn't be a bad person."
This sentence made Xuehu very satisfied, he stood up straight and adjusted his military cap.
Lu Yifan also admired Child B quite a bit, and the gloom on his face dissipated a little.
It seems that the People's Liberation Army is the representative of good people in the eyes of the people.
Child C disagreed with Child B's point of view and pouted and asked: "The urban management officers also wear uniforms and say they serve the people. Why are they always so cruel to us? And beat us?"
"Uncle of the People's Liberation Army is great." Child B insisted on his point of view, raised his chin, and showed admiration when he mentioned the People's Liberation Army, "My mom said that when there was a flood in our hometown, it was the uncle of the People's Liberation Army who carried her to the hospital.
Give birth to me."
It turned out to be a child with a story. Lu Yifan nodded, his mood getting better and worse.
Xuehu lazily leaned against the car door, waiting for the final conclusion of these children.
Finally, the children who were told by Child B were moved, and suddenly another little girl said: "What if it's a fake? Mom said there are a lot of scammers nowadays, and they pretend to be good people to deceive children."
Children's minds are easily swayed, and everyone nodded like crazy, "Yeah, yeah."
"Then we can't go with him, he doesn't look like a good person." Child A looked at Xue Hu, shrinking his neck, looking very scared.
"..."
Mu Mu could hardly hold his breath.
She wanted to turn around and see Lu Yifan's current expression.
The child in the lead looked up at Lu Yifan in the car with a proud expression, "Uncle, we won't go with this uncle. If you don't give us money, we will call the police and say that you lied to the children. This uncle also pretended to be a member of the People's Liberation Army."
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"Yes, if we don't go with him, we will ask you for money."
"..." Lu Yifan rubbed his eyebrows, he really had a headache.
How could something like this happen? This was not the result he wanted.
He patiently discussed with the children, "Then you just wait here while this uncle goes to get the money and will be here in a minute, okay?"
The smile on his face is already fake.
How come a little kid has more eyes than adults and is more vigilant than their special forces? It's really sad.
Lu Yifan's credibility has been completely lost in the eyes of the children. They reluctantly stretched out their hands to tug at Lu Yifan's clothes, "No, we want money now."
The uncle is a liar.
Yifan Lu was annoyed by their noise, and his face darkened, "Xuehu, take them away."
When Xuehu gets an order, he must execute it.
Mu Mu lost his composure, "How could you treat a child like this?"
She stepped over Yifan Lu's lap and glanced at him reproachfully, "There is no love at all. I am trying so hard to create romance for you. It's so cold. If you are your child, you can't bear to let people stand in this cold wind."
Did you blow it for so long?"
There was cunning in Lu Yifan's eyes, and he raised the corner of his mouth when Mu Mu wasn't paying attention. He moved inside and gave up his position to Mu Mu.
Mu Mu sat in the same position that Lu Yifan had just done, opened his bag, took out his wallet, and took out a stack of banknotes.
After counting how many children there were, and wondering how much to give each person, Yifan Lu suddenly interrupted, "Give it all to them and let them divide it among themselves."
Mu Mu glared at him fiercely, "I'm not a rich man. If you want to be a rich man, why don't you keep the money yourself?"
