The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 659 0658. High school life is so fun! (8)

The little girl hugged the two little birds and refused to let go. She kept looking at them even when she was going to eat.

After dinner, I clamored to buy a home for the little bird.

To be honest, if Jiang Shaoheng hadn't been forcibly grabbing Zhuang Xinian's little cloak, and the quality of the little cloak was very good, holding onto Zhuang Xinian so tenaciously, I guess, Zhuang Xinian would have to follow the Jiang family The father and son got separated in the crowd.

The little girl insisted on holding the little bird by herself, Jiang Shaoheng wanted to tell him to hug him several times, so that Zhuang Xinian could free up her hand to hold him.

However, he couldn't twist the little girl, so he had to retreat to grab her little cape.

He looked at the wrinkled marks on the small cloak, and fell silent for a while.

It should be fine to iron this thing, right?
He averted his eyes guiltily, and then Jiang Qiucheng drove them to the flower and bird market.

At noon, there were not too many people in the flower and bird market, so Zhuang Xinian stopped running around, and obediently followed Jiang Shaoheng to look at the shops.

She didn't know which of these shops was better, so she could only follow quietly, looking at Jiang Shaoheng from time to time, looking down at the bird, and looking at Jiang Qiucheng from time to time, and continuing to look down at the bird.

Jiang Shaoheng and Jiang Qiucheng took a fancy to two shops respectively, and decided to visit both of them, compare them first, and then choose from them.

They first went to the house that Jiang Shaoheng was looking at.

The store is quite quiet, only the active voices of the birds, but I don't see where the boss is.

Zhuang Xinian ran over curiously, only to see behind the counter, the boss lying on a reclining chair, with a heating machine next to him, looking drowsy.

After staring blankly for a few times, she turned her head to look at Jiang Shaoheng and his father and son, pointed to the person behind the counter, and whispered, "Here is the person."

Both father and son were still looking at the things in the store, and they turned their heads in unison when they heard the sound.

Jiang Shaoheng quickly took two steps over to take a look. The boss was hiding behind the counter drowsily. Although they were not moving much, Zhuang Xinian's voice was so close to him, even if it was soft, it would never be so low that it could not be heard .

"Hello, is the boss here?" Jiang Shaoheng knocked on the counter and made a "duk tuk tuk" sound.

At this time, the man seemed to have been awakened suddenly, woke up in a panic, took his coat sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, then stood up: "I am the boss! Hello! What do you want to buy?"

Zhuang Xinian left the counter silently, walked up to Jiang Qiucheng and stood beside him, watching the hanging or standing birdcages with him.

Jiang Shaoheng looked at him without changing his expression: "We want to ask how to choose the right thing for a newborn and very weak bird."

Hearing this question, the man immediately became serious and stopped smiling: "Can I see how small the bird you mentioned is?"

Jiang Shaoheng paused for a moment, then turned around and looked at Zhuang Xinian: "Niannian, come here with the little bird in your arms."

Hearing Jiang Shaoheng's call, Zhuang Xinian was not very happy to go there, the boss's actions just now were really unhygienic!

"Come here and let the boss see the situation of Xiaoniao before we can choose things." Jiang Shaoheng added another sentence, with a sense of resignation and coaxing.

Zhuang Xinian hesitated for a long time before walking over slowly: "The little bird is here."

(End of this chapter)