With a dark face, he lowered his head, pressed his hands on Xiao Yu's face, and wiped away his tears.
He said in a fierce tone:
"I don't know how to say it when I'm tired, and I don't know how to say it when I'm scared. Are you a little mute?"
He is not a little mute.
Xiao Yu closed his eyes for a moment and waited for the big bad guy to let go of him before opening them, blinking his round almond eyes.
The wet eyelashes were wiped dry, and the corners of the eyes were itchy.
When Shi Yu raised his hand, he wanted to rub the corners of his eyes.
Little Jiang Yubo frowned, grabbed his hand, and touched the corners of Shi Yu's eyes with his soft fingertips. Then he retracted his arm, pinched Shi Yu's chin and inspected it carefully to confirm. When his face was dry, he let go of his hand, pushed it onto the trolley, and said in a fierce and low voice: "Don't touch it with your hands. I'll wipe you with a wet towel later."
It's not itchy anymore.
Shi Xiaoyu tensed his face and squinted his eyes. He wanted to retort to the big bad guy, but the next second, the car suddenly started rolling. Shi Xiaoyu was startled, and his eyes widened instantly. Hold the handles on both sides of the cart tightly with your hands.
Jiang Yubo was amused. He thought this guy was quite smart. He even knew that he was holding on to the handle of the car and hummed, "What are you afraid of? I won't really throw you."
He is not as stupid as Shi Yu.
The big bad guy is a big idiot!
Shi Yu tensed his body nervously and said angrily in his heart.
He didn't dare to say it, after all, he was a "hostage" now.
But surprisingly, Shi Yu, who had just felt that he had been left behind, was no longer at a loss. He was only left with a dislike for the big bad guy and a fear of novel cars.
Shi Yu was very nervous at the beginning. He had never gone around a shopping mall, and the only vehicles that could carry people were small cars. He never knew that there were such things in the world - like enlarged toys. , but it can still hold something for children.
And the person "driving" is still the big bad guy.
Shi Yu sat nervously and motionless in the car until he met another child sitting in the car. Shi Yu tightened his hands blankly. The little girl in the cart opposite was shaking her feet in boredom. I was coquettishly trying to buy things with my parents. When my eyes met Shi Yu, I paused for a moment, then suddenly screamed with joy, and stood up while holding the cart.
While she stretched out her hand in the direction of Shi Yu, she said to the parent who was pushing her: "Beautiful! Beautiful brother! Let's play together!"
The child's voice was a bit sharp. Jiang Yubo frowned and immediately covered Xiao Yu's ears.
The parent on the other side stopped embarrassed and tried to calm down his daughter. He looked over and saw a half-year-old child pushing another child. He was startled, especially the child in the stroller, who was so beautiful. Like a real person, it's no wonder that his daughter suddenly became excited, but immediately, he noticed another half-year-old friend pushing the cart - the other person's stern little face was frowning, and he looked very bad-tempered.
The parent choked up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the child is a little excited."
Little Jiang Yubo frowned and nodded solemnly.
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