Chapter 1147 The Old Man and the Child
"Ah, it doesn't matter, I know."
Grandma said nonchalantly, her eyes always on the snake's tail protruding from the sock gift bag.
"Children."
Grandma looked at the child, who might have been scolded by his brother and was slightly unhappy, "Can you show grandma this bag of yours?"
"Grandma's little guy fell in."
The child was stunned, "Little guy?"
He subconsciously opened the bag in his hand and looked at it. He quickly raised a confused face and said, "No."
"Nothing else fell into it."
As he spoke, the child looked down at his bag again, but still didn't find anything extra.
"Grandma, are you making a mistake?"
"That's right, I've seen it."
Grandma smiled and said, "Kid, just give me the bag."
"Oh."
The child was about to hand the bag to the old woman, but a hand stretched out from the side took the bag away.
The child turned his head, his dark eyes full of confusion, "Brother?"
"The old lady wants this bag."
"Yeah, I know."
The little boy reached into the bag and didn't know what he did, at least in the eyes of the passers-by who gathered around because of the movement just now.
Then he handed the bag to the old man, "Grandma, here it is."
Grandma did not reach out to take the bag. She looked at the young boy's hand and said, "In your hand."
"My little one is in your hands."
Looking at the little guy whose tail was pinched by the little boy, the grandma looked distressed and said, "Let him go."
"You'll hurt it if you pinch it like this."
Unexpectedly, the young boy's next reaction was completely beyond the old man's expectations.
The young boy looked confused, "Huh?"
"Is your little one in my hands?"
"But I have nothing in my hand."
"Mom and Dad."
The little boy suddenly shouted in one direction.
A young couple walked through the crowd.
"Mom."
The child rushed to the woman's side.
The woman took the child and looked it over, then looked at the older child. Seeing that both children were fine, she asked with a sigh of relief, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Without waiting for the children to answer, the woman couldn't help but scolded, "There are many people on the street. Don't run around. What if you get separated from your parents?"
"Yeah."
The child nodded his head obediently.
The young boy explained the current situation.
"Mom, that old lady said something fell into her brother's gift bag."
"I handed my brother's gift bag to the old lady, but the old lady said that her things were in my hands."
At this point, the young boy was confused and aggrieved, "But, I obviously don't have anything in my hand."
The little boy stretched out his two hands.
One hand is still holding the bag, and the other is open.
There is indeed nothing.
The woman looked at the old man and said, "Old man, my child will not lie or take other people's things."
"Did you see it wrong?"
Grandma looked at the little boy's hands with wide eyes, looking anxious, "little guy"
Suddenly she looked at the little boy's coat pocket with emotion.
The pocket was bulging and something was moving.
Little one!
Grandma's face lit up, "The little guy is in your pocket!"
The old man couldn't help shouting, and he had already taken a step forward.
The young boy took a step back, "In my pocket?" "Grandma, you are so weird."
"What exactly did you drop?"
The little boy looked confused, "You said it was in my brother's gift bag. I gave you the bag and you said it was in my hand. I showed you my hand and you said it was in my pocket. .”
"Did I show you my pocket and you said it was somewhere else?"
The young boy's innocent and straightforward words caused a commotion in the surrounding area.
"Yeah, what's going on with this old lady?"
"Anyway, I didn't see the little guy she was talking about from beginning to end."
"By the way, what exactly is this little guy?"
"If it were a small animal, it should be obvious."
"Did the old man make a mistake?"
"Isn't this old lady a little confused?"
Grandma was also stunned by the question.
She looked at a loss, "little guy"
"Old man, what exactly is the little guy you are talking about?"
The woman stood in front of the young boy, "Why do you think it's on my child?"
"Little guy..."
"The hair on the little guy's body is light brown with white spots on it."
"Just like a sika deer, very cute."
"The little guy also has a long snake tail."
"Oh, the little guy's head is very small, just like a bird's head."
Speaking of the little guy, grandma's expression was very gentle.
But as she described it, the expressions of the people around her became more and more strange, and whispers began.
"What is this?"
"Is there an animal like this?"
"It's a snake, right? Didn't I say it has a snake tail?"
"Which snake has hair?"
"It may be that the old man said it wrong, but that's not necessarily true. What the old lady actually wanted to say was scales, right?"
Grandma didn't notice. She continued to answer the woman's questions seriously.
"We just bumped into each other."
The old lady explained, "The little guy disappeared at that time."
"You mean my kid took your little one?"
The woman's face didn't look very good.
Although the old man didn't say it clearly, the other party didn't mean that her child had stolen her little one.
As a mother, she couldn't stand her children being criticized like this.
"No, that's not what I meant."
Grandma waved her hands in panic, "I think the little one accidentally ran into the child's gift bag when we bumped into each other."
"Then my child shows you the gift bag, but you don't look at it."
The woman's tone was a little harsh when she thought about what the child had just said.
What's going on? The family was going shopping for Christmas, but they met such an inexplicable old lady.
"But the little guy was taken out of the gift bag by your child and put into his own pocket."
Grandma was also a little annoyed.
When she first discovered that the little guy was missing, she panicked.
Later, she found the little guy in the child's gift bag. She thought it was a false alarm. She thought the little guy would return to her soon.
But I didn't expect that things would take twists and turns.
That child, she looked at the little boy. When did he put the little guy in his pocket?
The little boy's clothes have zippered pockets.
At this time, the zipper of the pocket is well zipped.
The little guy is trapped in that pocket.
"Oh, old man."
The woman laughed angrily and spoke clearly, "Even if you are old and confused, you can't slander my child like this!"
(End of chapter)