Chapter 510: Whose salary is deducted without deducting your dad's salary?

Chapter 510 Whose salary is deducted without deducting your father's salary?
Stepping on her short legs, she ran to the stall like she was floating.
Swallowed and wanted to eat.
However, she has no money.
The little girl tugged at the corner of her clothes for a long time, hugged the puppy in her arms, and swallowed.
hungry.
Want to eat.
She used to go out with her father and never considered the issue of money. Now she has no money on her own.
Ye Sang is wilting.
Dropped his little head.
She rubbed her eyes, rubbed her small chin on the little milk dog, and muttered, "When will we get there?"
Ye Sang wanted to sleep.
The little milk dog was obediently lying in the arms of the little owner to warm her. If you count the distance, it should not be far away. If you don't go to the capital, it depends on who she is going to find.
Her few cheap fathers work in different places.
The nearest one should be Gu Sheng.
The little milk dog raised his head and glanced at the little guy who was so dirty as the one he picked up from the trash can, feeling distressed.
Woo woo woo.
Their family is too miserable.
However, at this time, it can't help much. All it can do is to find a way to bring her to Gu Sheng's crew as soon as possible, so as not to make their cubs unable to eat.
"Kid, where is your mother?"
Ye Sang has been standing for a long time, plus the appearance of being dirty all over, with a little milky dog ​​in his arms, awkwardly, it is not difficult to think of a little beggar.
They belong to the township, and most of the children from poor families are hers. The little guy stood eagerly for a long time, probably because he was hungry.
Ye Sang is a polite baby.
But at this moment, she probably also knew that it was a bad behavior to run away from home, so she pressed her small mouth without saying the reason.
The man felt more pity in his heart. Seeing her pitiful appearance, under the overwhelming paternal love, he knelt down and touched Ye Sang's head, and said empathetically, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't want to say it."
"Would you like noodles? Uncle pays you."
He came from the city and happened to be going home to visit his parents, and he was about to go back to the city at this time.
It's not too short of a bowl of flour, plus the little girl looks sensible, and it's a good deed.
Ye Sang squeezed her mouth slightly, the dimples were exposed, and the little milk said, "Can you?"
The man smiled and said, "Of course it can."
"After eating, uncle will take you home, okay?"
The little girl is now carrying her small hands and shrinking her neck. She is still wearing the pipa jacket skirt when she was at home. After all, the temperature of the two worlds is still different. This will be approaching the New Year, and it will be cold outside.
Ye Sang sucked his nose coldly, hugged the little milk dog tightly, and it became more wilted.
The dull hair swayed, the curled eyelashes trembled, and he nodded obediently with his small mouth.
She dragged the little milk voice: "Thank you, uncle~"
The voice was soft and waxy, with a scent of milk, which flooded the man's cute paternal love. He smiled kindly, reached out his hand and touched the little girl's head, sighing in his heart.
What a good boy.
No matter how poor the family is, you can’t have a poor child. Look at the thin clothes and dirty body. Those who don’t know think they just came out of the beggar’s den.
When the boss brought the noodles up, Ye Sang bowed his head and swallowed, and slowly cooled the noodles, eating with small mouthfuls, and the steaming noodles didn't feel so cold.
The little guy was quiet all the way, looking like he was well-educated. The man sat next to him and watched for a while. Finally he couldn't help curiosity and asked directly: "Little girl, where is your family?"
"Where is your father?"
"Why let you be here alone?"
Look at this.
Dirty all over.
How irresponsible parents are.
The little girl ate and ate, her tears fell. She was hungry, cold and scared. When someone asked about her father, Ye Sang lowered her head and swallowed her crying, her eyes were red: "Dad is not here..."
"Sangsang wants to find Dad."
Not here?
The man looked at Ye Sang's eyes with more pity.
The co-author is still a left-behind child.
"Then you shouldn't run around." He sighed, but understands the current children's thinking, so he persuaded with all his heart: "If you stay at home, your father will definitely go home."
"Good boy, shall we go home?"
Ye Sang stubbornly shook her little head, she lowered her head and the teardrops fell off, sucked her nose, and held her puppy tightly, dragging a trace of crying, "...but, but there is no dad at home."
Children are greedy.
They don't know how to choose, they just want the people they like to be around.
Zhang Wenyue was unexpectedly caused by her headache.
This co-author is still a bear kid who runs away from home looking for his father?
The other party's attitude is quite determined, he is not showing kindness, but is in trouble.
But since I encountered it, I couldn't leave it alone.
Otherwise, such a small child, who knows what can happen.
"Let's do it, kid." The man took a deep breath and decided to discuss it with her, "Where is your mother? Where do you live? Uncle will send you back, OK? Huh?"
Ye Sang hugged his puppy tightly: "Don't go home."
She bit her seriously, "I'm looking for Dad."
Find dad...
The more Zhang Wen couldn't help itching his hands.
bad boy! !
It is estimated that he has never been beaten.
It's such a cold day, looking at the father who is just a five-year-old kid looking for a hammer.
"Your dad doesn't know where to move the bricks, what dad to look for? No!" He patted the table, probably threatening her: "You can be honest, or believe it or not Uncle will send you to the police station?"
Zhang Wenyue is usually a social elite, wearing a suit and leather shoes, he is very good at bluffing people.
Most children have long been scared and overwhelmed.
But can Ye Sang be an ordinary person?
When her father was angry, she could say a few words without fear of death. Instead of being scared, she got closer to him and asked obediently: "Then, can I see my father when I send it to the police station?"
When Huo Yao saw her for the first time, she was going to the police station.
Is the police station really so fun?
Zhang Wenyue: "..."
Are the children in this country so skinny?
Dare to ask him! !
"No." The man took a deep breath, glanced at her, and said: "Your dad doesn't know where to move the bricks. You must let your dad know because of the trivial matter of running away from home. The boss will come to the police station to take you home in danger of deducting your wages, kid, do you have a good conscience?"
Ye Sang's little head didn't turn around. She hugged all of her belongings tightly, blinking her eyes, wondering: "Will Dad be deducted from salary?"
Zhang Wen nodded, decisively: "Of course!"
He said to his heart.
You're so skinny.
Whose salary is deducted without deducting your dad's salary?
(End of this chapter)