Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

It's already past ten o'clock after Grandma Azheng's affairs have been dealt with.

Su Chen took Ah Zheng home for a meal, and took Ah Cai with him to Nanmen Old Street.

Song Shishi was woken up by Xiao Liu'er in her sleep. She roared like a lion. When she learned that Su Chen asked her to help take her children to buy clothes, she immediately beat him up like a carp.

"Go shopping and buy clothes, go shopping and buy clothes..."

Song Shishi came out excitedly putting on lipstick and saw two boys of similar height.

She blinked: "Dao Zhang Su, these two... are also your sons?"

"You're quite capable of giving birth."

Ah Cai has been working with his elder brother and sister's tutor recently, and he has developed a good talk. He explained in a coquettish manner: "Sister, my name is Ah Cai. I have an older sister, a brother, a younger brother and a younger sister."

Ah Zheng opened his mouth when he saw Ah Cai speak, but he was too timid to say anything.

Song Shishi didn't understand clearly, she blinked and pointed at Azheng: "Then this is..."

Azheng clenched his little hands and lowered his head slightly.

"This is Azheng, my apprentice. They say that once a teacher is a lifelong father, he is also my son."

Hearing this, Ah Zheng looked up at Su Chen in surprise.

"apprentice?"

"What? Don't you want to?"

Ah Zheng shook his head repeatedly and waved his hands hurriedly.

"Shishi, Azheng's parents are not very good to him. I might need your help with clothes, shoes, and hair."

"Taoist Master Su, I will take care of you as your disciple." Song Shishi said, spreading her hands, "Of course, as long as the money..."

Her hands sank.

Looking at the thick wad of money in her palm, Song Shishi's eyes widened.

"Master Su, you have to use all this money to buy clothes?"

"Then I know where to buy it."

Song Shishi raised her eyebrows and pointed her hand: "Let's go!"

Zhao Yukun and Cai Guobang were neither there, so Song Shishi stopped a taxi directly.

In the car, she talked about what happened at Xiangming Street last night.

"Old man, I really convinced him. Xiao Liu'er fell from such a high staircase, but he didn't even care. He chatted with people until midnight. When I went back and took a look, his arms and legs were all bruised."

"She said she wanted to protect the little boy, but let me tell you, how pitiful is that child? His father forces his mother and sister to do that kind of thing all day long, and beats and scolds him when they do. His body is often bruised, but his son is unscathed. , and there are new clothes to wear every day.”

"If you ask me, his sister is the most pitiful. She is only sixteen... Originally, his sister was still breathing, but after being sent to the hospital, she still could not be saved."

As Song Shishi said, she turned around and looked at Su Chen in the back seat: "Daoist Master Su, did you really leave the little boy behind on purpose yesterday?"

"I guess so."

perhaps?

Song Shishi turned around in disgust: "Dao Zhang Su, sometimes I don't like talking to people like you."

"People like us?"

"There is another one, the producer of the crew!" Song Shishi gritted her teeth, "I think he is not a producer, he is mentally retarded."

"Do you really think I'm stupid? You drink horse urine and you want to pretend to be drunk and take advantage of me!"

Su Chen asked her: "Were you beaten?"

Song Shishi coughed twice, her eyes wandered, and her tone was sonorous: "How is that possible?"

"I'm so beautiful, how can I be a violent maniac, right?"

She just stretched out her legs quietly when the other person wasn't paying attention, causing him to fall upside down.

Does this count as a fight? Doesn’t count.

But because the producer was injured, she was affected.

Just tell her to get lost.

Song Shishi was feeling sleepy after she came back yesterday, just because of this incident.

But thankfully, it was the production crew that chased her away, so the money she had given her was not returned.

Song Shishi felt good again when she thought of this.

The taxi stopped at the intersection of a clothing street.

"Ah Zheng, let's go."

Song Shishi held Azheng's hand and walked forward, checking the surrounding shops as she walked.

There are all clothing stores here, especially women's clothing. Of course, there are also many people.

"Master Su, is it lively here?"

"I'm telling you, you made a mistake when you chose that corner of our old street to set up your stall. If you put it here, your business would definitely explode."

Su Chen glanced at it for a few times, then looked away without interest.

"Really? But yesterday I sold a lot of peace charms."

Most people who can buy peace charms trust him.

Song Shishi paused and changed the subject decisively: "Daoist Su, would you like to buy some clothes? I think that dress suits you very well."

"You see you are so rich, why do you wear two thin pieces of clothing all day long? What a waste of your face."

Ah Cai scratched his head suspiciously: "Dad, why is your face wasted?"

“Because beautiful things should be paired with beautiful things.”

"Ah Cai, look at me, sister, am I pretty?"

Ah Cai nodded.

"Are you wearing nice clothes?"

"Beautiful~"

"That's right. You have a beautiful face and beautiful clothes. When you go out, everyone's eyes will light up. Do you understand?"

Ah Cai shook his head.

Song Shishi looked at Azheng, who shrank his neck and shook his head.

Song Shishi: "..."

"Hey, forget it, I know you don't know how to appreciate it."

Seeing a children's clothing store, she immediately pulled Ah Cai and Ah Zheng into it.

Su Chen followed him and walked around, sat down and closed his eyes.

Song Shishi chose some clothes for her children to change into. She turned around and shook her head in disgust when she saw Su Chen like this.

Children's clothes can basically be removed as long as they fit well.

But Song Shishi was keen on bargaining and spent half an hour with the boss before paying the bill.

In the next room, Su Chen still closed his eyes.

Next one...

Song Shishi was tired and threw all the bags holding her hands to Su Chen.

"Dao Zhang Su, you can take care of your child's clothes yourself. You're dead."

As she spoke, she sniffed and her eyes lit up: "Dao Zhang Su, are you hungry?"

Su Chen shook his head: "It's okay."

"You can buy whatever you want to eat. I'll treat it as payment for helping you choose clothes."

Song Shishi grinned: "Dao Zhang Su, I just like you, you are so majestic!"

She ran out of the shoe store happily.

Seeing her turn her head back, Su Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at the football shoes on the two little guys' feet.

"like?"

Ah Cai nodded vigorously.

Ah Zheng hesitated: "My, my shoes..."

He wanted to say that his shoes could still be worn and he didn't have to spend money to buy them.

Although Song Shishi had bargained just now, he was shocked when he heard the price.

He didn't want Su Chen to spend any more money.

Just when he turned his head and saw that the soles of his shoes were already cracked, Ah Zheng had no choice but to shrink his neck and shut up.

Su Chen sighed and reached out to rub his head.

"Azheng, Master is rich, and he doesn't lack this little money."

Ah Cai helped: "Yes, brother Ah Zheng, my father has a lot of money."

Ah Zheng hesitated, but finally seemed to make up his mind: "Do you really want to accept me as your disciple?"

Su Chen laughed.

"What? You think I'm making an excuse?"

Ah Zheng shook his head repeatedly and nodded again.

"It's not an excuse." Su Chen rubbed his head again, "Azheng, when your grandma goes, master will officially teach you the technique. Before that..." He paused, "Please stay with your grandma." , But don’t care too much about what your grandma thinks.”

Elderly people always believe that everything will be happy if their family is harmonious, so they like to be on friendly terms with each other when encountering problems.

But being reconciled means that the weak-tempered party will be wronged.

Today she wanted to take Azheng to see her son, just to make the father and son shake hands and make peace.

Not only Azheng didn't want to do it, Su Chen didn't want to either.

His apprentice cannot be entangled with a dead man, even if that bad man is his biological father.

Ah Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard Su Chen's words.

At this time, Song Shishi came in happily holding food.

"Quick, quick, burger!"

"One for each person, freshly baked burgers!"

Ah Cai was about to stretch out his hand, but his little hand suddenly trembled.

Azheng's face was also tense and his lips were pursed tightly.

Song Shishi looked at them suspiciously: "No, you two don't like burgers? Or have you never eaten them before?"