Chapter 511 (1/2)

Yesang was stunned.

She just wanted to find her father. She didn't want to go so deep.

The little guy filled his stomach and raised his head. The little milk voice stretched out and worshipped: ”uncle.”

”You're good.”

Zhang Wenyue:

What did he do? He was so good?

But don't say, the little girl is shining with a pair of cat pupils. If you really are serious, you can feel a kind of unprecedented pride in your heart.

Zhang Wenyue was flattered a little.

”No, no, it's just normal.” His modest way.

Then he said painstakingly: ”so, for the sake of your father's salary, let's go home to find mom, OK?”

Ye Sang was brainwashed almost faintly nodded and agreed to go home.

After all, her father is moving bricks.

Can't be deducted by the boss.

Her father was a humble brick man.

At the critical moment, the little milk dog bit her sleeve, barked his voice and forced yesang back to God.

The little guy hugged his dog, straightened up, raised his head and said, ”my father is the boss.”

She remembers Huo Yao saying it a long time ago.

At that time, ye Sang also asked him why he didn't have to go to work.

Huo Yao also calmly said ”because dad is the boss”

now recalling his father's words, the little guy seriously replied to him.

Zhang Wenyue:

I see.

The contractor on the site, right?

He sighed and touched yesang's head, thinking how could the child not enter the oil and salt?

”Tell me where your father works. I'll take you back to the head office.”

Ye Sang's pupils brightened slightly, and she said, ”good ~ ~”

her eyes were crooked, ”uncle, you are really a good man.”

For no reason, he was sent a good card:.... ”

Hehe.

He didn't want to be such a good man at all.

After ye sang finished, she fell into a temporary confusion. She didn't know where her father worked. Lu Chi, who couldn't even remember the way, was a bit embarrassed for her to tell her where her home was.

So the little guy put his head down again, the small body twisted, and the little milk voice was soft: ”I, I forgot where my father was.”

Zhang Wenyue:

All right.

It's normal that children don't remember their way when they are young.

In a big way, he inquired for her nearby and asked which village child it was.

Just when he was in a state of despair, the child suddenly bit the milk sound and said, ”Dad is in the imperial capital.”