Chapter 435: Bring it, I ate it for him

noon.
(日ri) The head came up for such a while, enough (hot r　) people thumped ((胸xiong)xiong) enough. Su Yiran's children were not good (Qing Qing) originally. At this time, they were wearing complicated costumes. The (hot r　) was called a violent and completely inattentive (Qing Qing) acting, so he repeatedly ng.
If someone scolded him for a sentence or two at this time, he would certainly justify the pick and go. By the way, the actresses and supporting actors who acted with him were very patient, and he continued to encourage him and comfort him. Even the very big screenwriter teacher was very tolerant to Su Yiran. His uncle, director Yue Yuetan, Even holding a small electric fan in his hand to blow him, and instruct him not to be nervous, everyone accompanied him to find a feeling.
Su Yiran: "..."
Was he a Shu Road in his last life? It's so hard.
Su Qingchen, who had been watching silently from a distance in the distance, kept his eyebrows closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Young Master," the bodyguard behind (身sh　n) asked (身sh　n): "Do you want to drink iced acid ((奶Nai)n　i)? When I first went up the mountain, I saw a small shop under the mountain, There should be cold drinks in it."
This mountain is not a tourist area, but a nearby mountain is a tourist area that has been developed. There are many tourists. It is not too far to walk there. There should be a lot of food on the roadside.
Sour ((奶Nai)n　i) 啊……
Su Qingchen looked at Su Yiran, who was held on horseback by several adults, pursed her lips, raised her head, and said, "I will go with you."
The bodyguard froze for a moment and smiled, "No, the big (hot r　) day is going to go up and down the mountain strangely, Master, you just wait here for me."
"I'm not as flamboyant as Erbao, I don't have it. I can choose more cold drinks with you and buy them for everyone." So, Su Qingchen had stood up. , Pointed the prop next to it with your finger: "Bring those two bamboo baskets, you can put a lot of things."
The bodyguard leaned his head toward the two bamboo baskets, feeling mixed.
Master, do you want to be so intimate!
It was really well educated!
But young master...
The mountain road is so far, with two bamboo baskets, you have considered the convenience of buying things, but have you thought about the amount to put in the bamboo baskets after buying? But the idea is still good.
The bodyguard did not raise any objections. He took two bamboo baskets with one hand. With one free hand, he wanted to hold Su Qingchen down the mountain, but Su Qingchen refused.
The reason is just that ‘not as good as Erbao’s (Jiaoji　o). ’
So, Su Qingchen, who was not angry, went down the mountain with the bodyguard.
The bodyguard put the bamboo basket in the trunk of the car and said, "Master, the road ahead should be able to drive, we can drive faster."
Su Qingchen nodded: "Well, okay." Then he turned around and opened the door on tiptoe, and climbed the car and fastened his seat belt.
The one where all actions are completed is called a flowing cloud.
The bodyguard who is planning to serve Su Qingchen: "..."
The young master is really not so ordinary...
At a young age, his ability to take care of himself (strong qiang) was enough to make him think he was superfluous.
After driving for about five minutes, they were stopped. The reason is that they are not allowed to enter the car in front, they have to find a place to park and walk in. The bodyguard looked inside. There were a lot of people in the tourist area in front, and some people took pictures under the Huaihua tree in bizarre costumes. It was very hot (hot r　).
The bodyguard found a place to park the car, and then carried Su Qingchen into the tourist area with two bamboo cages on one shoulder.
All sorts of screams are coming back to my ears ((荡d　ng)d　ng).
Su Qingchen couldn't stand the temptation and reached out to ask the bodyguard for two hundred dollars. After telling the bodyguard Su Yiran what kind of drink she liked with Yuezi, she went to a food stand alone to buy it.
The bodyguard was a hundred relieved to Su Qingchen, and he was temporarily'sold separately.'
Su Qingchen is a shop selling small octopus balls. He bought a lot of people. He made a visual inspection. There were about fifteen people in front of him.
This proves that the small octopus must taste very good.
Su Qingchen squeezed the money, ((lick ti　n)ti　n) got ((lick ti　n)ti　n) the corner of his lips, tilted his head, God (情qing) stared intently at the octopus that was getting closer and closer to him Small balls.
Step by step……
Step by step...
Seeing that there were only two people left in front of him, suddenly an unknown object rammed into the air, as if he had rushed to Su Qingchen, and knocked Su Qingchen out of the long line. , Fell heavily on the ground.
After the audience was silent for more than ten seconds, somebody reacted.
"Oh my god! This is too dangerous, what about the children's parents?"
"Oh, my arms are bleeding..."
Su Qingchen was speechless, wrinkled her small face, very hard to hold up (身sh　n) son, and she looked at the little girl kneeling and sitting in front of him (身sh　n) dullly. .
His head is now ignorant.
It is completely unclear what is the situation now.
The girl in front of her looked at him as big as him, wearing a washed yellow t-shirt on the upper body (sh) and wearing denim shorts on the lower body (sh), looking very unsuitable (sh), the waistband was covered with several flowers Pin green green pin.
The girl's hair was yellowish and loosely ponytailed. The skin (color) is neither white nor black but reddish, as if tanned. She is very thin, but she has a round face, apricot eyes, and her eyelashes are not very long, but they are very curled, and they seem to be born with a fan-shaped arc, flickering and flickering, making her look a little bit pitiful, A little more (love i) smart.
Su Qingchen's lips moved slightly: "You..."
As soon as a word was spoken, the girl seemed to be frightened. She lowered her eyes and locked her eyes on the money in Su Qingchen's hands. A forward pounced, robbed him of the money, and stumbled into the crowd.
Su Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then she looked back, and the (girl sh　n) shadow of the little girl was no longer visible.
He raised his empty hand and shook it twice.
and so……
Did he meet a thief?
Under broad daylight (ri), will there be thieves?
"Which... How can anyone have it? Just how old was the girl when she looked at it, why did she steal the chicken (Mo) and the dog (love Qing) at such a young age? It will definitely be a social cancer in the future... "
"Children, are you okay?"
"What's okay, it must have been terrified. My grown-up is scared."
A middle-aged woman walked over her ((xixi)xiong) mouth, raised Su Qingchen, helped him pat the ash on (身sh　n), and then took out (dry gan) net from the bag The handkerchief gently wiped the small stones on Su Qingchen's arm wound: "Oh, it's all broken like this, you need to quickly disinfect and bandage it."
"Children, who did you come with? Do you know the phone number?"
Su Qingchen Mian (Qiang Qiang) recovered, nodded at the middle-aged woman: "Yes." He pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket in a slow motion: "Thank you aunt, I... call the adult now ."
The middle-aged woman took a mobile phone and prepared to enter a number, and looked at the phone in Su Qingchen's hand, her eyes changed.
It's really rich.
Looking at the rich young master, no wonder it will be targeted by the thief.
The middle-aged woman sighed in her heart and stood up (身sh　n), gave the handkerchief to Su Qingchen, and then left.
Su Qingchen called the bodyguard, briefly talked about his situation, and then squatted down a short distance away from the octopus dumplings waiting for the bodyguard to find him.
People come and go, the smell of octopus lingers on the tip of the nose.
Su Qingchen's heart (Qing Qing) was low, her head hanging down, and her handkerchief pressed against the injured area.
There is no sour ((奶Nai)n　i) to drink, no to eat, and (热r　), and pain.
He now finally realizes that Su Erbao wanted to find his mother (Mi Mi) to kiss and hug her (Qing Qing).
Behind a locust tree.
Wen Qianqian carefully probed his head and observed Su Qingchen not far away.
She clutched the money stolen from him, and her heart was beating fast, as if she was about to pop out of her throat.
She swallowed, but instead of easing the tension, she was even more flustered.
The money in your palm is so hot that you can't throw it away.
The first time she did this kind of thing (Qing Qing), there was really no way. She and her (dry gan) mother haven't eaten for three days. The (dry gan) mother was originally (身sh　n) in poor health. If she doesn't eat, she will die.
Wen Qianqianhong looked at him, and waited until an adult took away the little boy before she choked away.
The boy had a very good family at first glance. Without two hundred dollars, it was nothing. She was different...
Wen Qianqian bought a fried rice with money, and she had been so comforting when she trotting back to Huaihua Village.

Mountain crew.
Su Yiran played supernormal this time, and one pass.
He was taken off the horse by the crew of the crew, Yuezi walked over, took him back to his director's exclusive seat, opened a box of lunch, (touched Mo) his head and said: "It is also dyed, you have worked hard. Wait It's dark and there is the last scene with a Kongming lantern. You eat first, you are full, and you have a good rest."
"Hmm." Su Yiran looked around and asked, "Uncle, what about my brother?"
Yuezi: "I went down the mountain to buy a cold drink. A bodyguard followed him. This time, I should be back soon."
Su Yiran took a bite of rice and spit out casually: "My brother can't walk when he sees what he eats. I think he will definitely come back under the mountain and eat again. Huh, I'm working horseback, he But it left me alone to eat spicy and spicy, which is really abominable!"
Moon civet: "..."
Su Yiran: "Uncle, does the lunch also have my brother's?"
Yuetan: "Well, I made people buy more deliberately."
Su Yiran stretched out her small hand and said with domineering power: "Here it is, I ate for him!"
Moon civet: "..."