Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Chunming Street has nothing new these days, and almost everyone who comes here is seeing a doctor.

So much so that Lao Liao is a little depressed.

On Friday, he leaned against the door of the yarn shop, looked at the little white snake hovering on Su Chen's wrist, and sighed.

The little white snake is actually Xiaobai.

Su Chen originally wanted to keep Xiaobai in the villa, but when he saw the doting look of Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su, and thought about the destructive power of this little guy, he was worried about it. He brought it with him when he set up the stall these days.

But dragons are rare after all, so he specially consulted the little bamboo cat before bringing it, and cast a sleight of hand for Xiaobai. In the eyes of others, Xiaobai is just a little white snake.

Chai Daqian asked Lao Liao: "What's wrong?"

"I remembered the aloe vera at home."

"It's growing well?"

Su Chen had mentioned to them about raising spiritual pets before, and Lao Liao brought him two small plants without saying anything.

At first, he watered it for ten days, but then... it withered.

At that time, Chai Daqian smelled the urine smell on the flowerpot and seriously suspected that it was his grandson who did it.

But he couldn't beat his precious grandson for two small aloe plants, right?

He went to buy a small turtle, but he didn't dare to put it in the patio in the backyard, so he kept it in the room.

As a result, within two days, when he went back at night, the little turtle in the basin was gone.

He searched the room and even turned under the bed, but still couldn't find it.

Chai Daqian's idea of ​​raising a spiritual pet died, and he never thought about it again.

Now he asked Lao Liao, in fact, he hoped that his aloe would grow well, but he was a little unwilling.

Why can't he raise it well? What's wrong?

Lao Liao waved his hands: "What's good? Yesterday I was sent to my classmate by that brat."

Chai Daqian: "!!!"

"Oh, you've made progress, female classmate?"

"Who knows?" Lao Liao was depressed, and glanced at the little white snake on Su Chen's wrist, "You said that Xiao Su's little white snake is also a spiritual pet, right?"

"It should be."

"Hey, when do you think we will have spiritual pets?"

After a pause, Lao Liao looked at Chai Daqian: "Do you have a cat?"

Chai Daqian was curious: "Can cats be raised as spiritual pets?"

"I think so, isn't it said that cats have nine lives? It just so happens that a cat raised by a friend of mine has given birth to puppies, so I'll give you one too?"

Chai Daqian hesitated.

He can even raise a turtle to death.

Don't turn around and raise the kitten to death.

Lao Liao saw through him at a glance: "Why? Are you afraid of raising a kitten to death? Don't worry, if no one wants it, he will throw it into the river."

Chai Daqian glared: "Why throw it into the river when it's fine?"

"There are so many mouths to feed, and there's not enough leftovers. If you don't throw it away, will they eat the family out of money?"

"Hasn't anyone bought a cat recently?"

"You want a kitten?"

Chai Daqian laughed: "Look at what you said, there's no meat on the kitten?"

Lao Liao's expression suddenly became serious.

"Are you talking about the newly opened ham sausage factory?"

Chai Daqian was surprised: "You heard about it too?"

The two looked at each other and kept silent.

First of all, the products produced by the ham sausage factory are not sold in Cuicheng anyway, so they are not the ones who are harmed.

Secondly, even if this is wrong, there are people above to investigate. Those who can open a factory have some backers, and they will suffer if they report it.

As for telling A-Yu…

He has been out of sight all day recently, which shows that he is very busy. Besides, he can’t be asked to take the lead in everything.

The conversation between the two naturally entered Su Chen’s ears.

His hand paused, and he still skillfully shot a ball of power into Xiao Bai’s mouth. He watched the little guy circle his wrist with satisfaction, and his tail hooked his little finger, and then he continued to ponder the jadeite.

On the table, Beibei was sewing small clothes again.

Perhaps because of the influence of Boss Zhao, her movements are no longer clumsy recently, and the small clothes she sews are all in good shape and very beautiful.

It’s just that Boss Zhao rarely came to see her at noon, and even forgot Beibei at home one day.

When Su Chen asked about it the next day, Beibei didn’t care at all.

“Uncle, I can also sew clothes at home. There are still a lot of fabrics and beads at home...”

Su Chen: “...”

The jadeite in his hand was almost pondered.

Su Chen took out the sandpaper he bought and wiped it gently.

Occasionally, he glanced at Beibei.

The little girl sang a song while sewing clothes, and the melody sounded quite cheerful.

But Su Chen still sighed softly.

At this time, a man hurried over from a distance.

His eyes quickly swept over the stalls on both sides. When he saw the fortune-telling stall, he paused and stepped back.

"Master? Are you the master who is very accurate and powerful in fortune-telling?"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to tell?"

The man did not answer, and continued to ask: "Your surname is Su, right? Do you have five children?"

Su Chen frowned slightly.

Seeing this, the man smiled dryly and waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to confirm it. You don't know that I met a fortune-teller by the river the day before yesterday. He said his surname was Su and that I would have a blood disaster..."

Su Chen sat up slightly and said seriously: "Liar?"

"How did I know that he was a liar at that time? I knew that there was a very powerful master in Cuicheng, his surname was Su, who ran a stall here. He said that he was the one, and when he went to the riverside, he would meet me, and he would It is said that God has the virtue of good life. Since I have a calamity and he encounters it, he will help me resolve it..."

Lao Liao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense: "So how much money did you get defrauded?"

The man chuckled twice: "Yeah, it's not much, just one hundred and fifty."

The corners of Lao Liao's mouth twitched.

One hundred and fifty, that's not much?

How many buns do you need to sell to make a profit?

No, this man has grown his head in vain, how can he be so easily deceived? Stupid or not?

As he continued to slander, Chai Daqian asked in a low voice: "Who is it? Are you crazy? How dare you pretend to be Xiao Su to defraud money?"

Lao Liao: "!!!"

Yes, who is crazy about money?

On the other end, Su Chen spoke.

"You are indeed in trouble."

It's an affirmative sentence.

The man nodded: "Yes, this is not a coincidence, otherwise I would never be fooled."

"Are you sure you are the master?"

"You have to help me. My son has been away from home for half a month, and he can't find anyone now. The liar also said that my son was kidnapped. Tell me, do you think he will..."

Su Chen looked at the man carefully.

At the moment, he only has one picture.

It's a scene of old age lingering on the sickbed.

Looking at his face again, the palace of children is quite full, and it can be seen that he was born with three daughters and one son.

He looked calm: "Don't worry, your son is still alive."

The man exhaled slowly after hearing this: "Then he probably wasn't kidnapped. Otherwise, he would have been killed two days later."

"Master, can you help me figure out where my son is?"

"When I find that brat, I'll break his legs!"

Su Chen motioned for him to provide his horoscope.

After calculating for a while, Su Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the man carefully.

The man looked a little embarrassed by him.

"Master, my son...won't go abroad, right?"