After hearing the aunt's voice, the busy salesperson stopped what he was doing and began to direct the customers to look for the children around them. The one who thought faster had already run out of the back door to find the director.
Just after everyone stopped moving, a funny scene suddenly appeared. The middle-aged man seemed to have seen something, and shouted in surprise: "My child, my child!" Then he squeezed into the crowd, and everyone was confused.
I picked up a shoe from the counter.
At this time, everyone who was startled finally woke up and realized that what he just said was shoes, not children.
Seeing the shoes in his hand, everyone was confused and didn't know what to say for a while.
When the director of the supply and marketing cooperative heard the news that a child was lost in their supply and marketing cooperative and rushed over, he saw everyone present glaring at the middle-aged man.
The director of the supply and marketing cooperative asked confused: "What's wrong? Have you found the child?"
When he learned from the complicated-faced salesperson next to him that this was a farce caused by an accent problem, he was a little bit dumbfounded.
At this time, the middle-aged man who was being stared at by everyone finally realized that he had caused trouble. Looking at the slightly angry eyes of everyone, he carefully moved back and tried to retreat behind the pillar to avoid everyone's thoughts.
He wanted to devour people's sight, but his huge body obviously couldn't be blocked by a pillar.
Finally, under everyone's angry gazes, he shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head and said sheepishly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all of this is a misunderstanding. The pronunciation of shoes in my hometown is 'child'. I'm so worried."
I just... can’t speak anymore. I’m sorry, it’s my fault for wasting everyone’s time.”
Thinking of the scene where everyone was anxious because of the misunderstanding caused by him, the middle-aged man felt very embarrassed and leaned over and bowed to everyone.
The middle-aged man's apology was sincere enough, and everyone present was busy grabbing shopping items and had no time to pursue the issue with him.
The incident ended with the middle-aged man being taught a lesson by the director of the supply and marketing cooperative and the aunt just now.
Zhang Guifang and Zhang Yu, who had been anxious for a while, were relieved when they saw that it was a misunderstanding.
Compared to if something really happened to a child, this misunderstanding is nothing.
It was just a false alarm, and the two of them were no longer interested in checking what the other party bought.
After returning home, the two of them were unwilling to take things out one by one. After taking out the fragile things, they simply poured all the remaining things on the kang, which will be used immediately.
Just put it outside, and those things that you won't need for a while but can't live without are simply put in the cupboard.
After finishing the tidying up, Zhang Guifang was not idle. She began to run around the yard, making friendly exchanges with the neighbors in the yard, and exchanged things that were temporarily unused.
Zhang Yu returned to the house and continued to pack the baggage he was going to send to the Northeast.
Generally speaking, whenever my sister-in-law is off work, Zhang Yu usually won't fire on her own.
It was the same tonight, but the scene that Zhang Yu thought of the whole family getting together for dinner did not come true. Before the food was served, my uncle Zhao Wenzhuo was arrested again because he had something to do at the police station and didn't even eat a bite.
The colleague shouted back.
Zhang Guifang looked at her man's retreating back with some distress. This job was good, but when she met Yuzi, she was really busy. When she was busy, she couldn't even eat.
After this point, I guess I won’t be able to eat again tonight.
Zhang Yu also felt sorry for this man who was nominally his uncle, but in reality was like his own father. He took the initiative and said, "Sister-in-law, you eat first. I will go and bring some food to my uncle."
Zhang Yu took a look at the meals he cooked today and found that none of them were suitable for packing.
I simply ran back to my kitchen, found two large aluminum lunch boxes from under the cabinet, cut a small piece of the ham I brought back yesterday, picked a few peppers from the flower bed at the door, and made a stir-fried pepper.
Ham, filled a lunch box full.
After thinking for a while, he opened the pickle jar again, took some pickles out of it and put them into the lunch box.
Finally, he found a clean cloth bag from his sister-in-law and put two lunch boxes and cereal steamed buns wrapped in oil paper into it.
Zhang Yu tied the bag to the handlebar and pushed the car out the door.
The neighbor who was watching this scene asked curiously: "It's almost dark, where is Xiaoyu going?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Guifang grinned involuntarily, and said while complaining but actually showing off: "You said that Xiaoyu has really grown up, but he became anxious when he heard that his uncle didn't eat at night. No.
Waiting for me to say anything, he quickly prepared something and insisted on sending it to his uncle.
You said it was going to be dark soon, and I was really worried about him going out at a young age!"
After hearing what Zhang Guifang said, the neighbors were extremely envious.
"Your Xiaoyu is a good boy, so don't complain. He has such a heart and is willing to be filial to you and his little uncle!"
When she said this, the neighbor's eyes almost overflowed with envy. Her eldest son was already thirty years old this year, and he knew how to make soy sauce. If you didn't help him, he wouldn't even think of delivering food. In this way,
I don't think I'm as sensible as a child!
Hearing this, Zhang Guifang just smiled, but did not continue to make people hate her.
But this matter will definitely be spread today, let it spread, it is best to spread it to the ears of those who gossip.
Let them see how filial their Xiaoyu is, much better than those bastard things they add.
My own Xiaoyu knew how to care for others at a young age.
Let's see if they will continue to gossip and say something about raising children for others. They will definitely regret it in the future, and they will definitely end up with nothing.
Thinking of this, Zhang Guifang became angry.
That is her biological nephew. She is willing to raise it, and so are the men in her family. Is it the turn of those incompetent people to make irresponsible remarks?
Who do they think they are?
If she doesn't support her nephew, why should she lend all her money to those people with ill intentions?
After so many years of suffering, Zhang Guifang felt relieved once she was liberated.
At this time, in the police station, Zhao Wenzhuo, who had just finished some work and was about to take a break, was also enjoying the envious looks around him with a smile on his face.
Director Wu looked at the two large lunch boxes in Zhao Wenzhuo's hands, and then at the dry steamed bun he was chewing, and suddenly felt that the steamed bun in his hand was no longer fragrant at all.
