Chapter 153: What is he depressed?

The three-year-old baby looked at his parents blankly.

Her parents were also quite at a loss, feeling helpless as if they had reached

Xiao Qimo abruptly.

Xiao Qimo insisted, "Call Brother!"

The little girl compromised and screamed sweetly: "Uncle brother!"

Uncle certain: "..."

Lu Mian didn't know why he was obsessed with addressing, but he only thought

it was a bit funny and chuckled.

When she turned her head, she saw Xiao Qimo throw a bag of fruit in an

uncomfortable mood and accurately throw it into her shopping basket.

Before she could say anything, the man bent over slightly and took the

shopping basket naturally.

Lu Mian: What is he depressed?

The two didn't speak much, but when they met by chance, they got together

naturally and waited for the checkout.

The conversation of the family of three in front floated clearly.

"Dad, Dad, I will also be the patron saint of Wucheng in the future!" The

little girl babbled. Some words were inaccurate, but she could understand.

The young father laughed: "Okay, Mianmian will be the hero of Wucheng from now

on!"

Speaking of the patron saint of Wucheng, the few customers who had lined up

all turned around, chatting to pass the time.

"This patron saint has done a good job for the people! I heard that the local

snake guy has been taken down by him!"

"That's right, don't leave a name for good deeds, be high-minded!"

"I read the news. The deputy director who just took office said that a special

team has been set up and he must try his best to find this patron saint!"

"It's great, then we must pay respects to the honor of this patron saint!"

Everyone's topics were very lively, but Lu Mian isolated himself, playing the

game with one hand, his expression faint.

Xiao Qimo changed the shopping basket from his left hand to his right hand,

and looked at her sideways: "It seems that this patron saint of Wucheng has

become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"Um, yeah." She replied perfunctorily.

"Do you want to know who he is?"

"..." Lu Mian raised her small face slowly, smiling innocently, "Yes."

"..." Xiao Qimo's vision was slightly complicated, and he looked away.

The supermarket was getting more and more crowded, and there were more and

more people in line. Xiao Qimo saw that she was a little impatient and

persuaded her to go to the door and wait first.

Lu Mian nodded, said "I'll transfer the money back to you" and walked out.

Soon it was Xiao Qimo's turn to check out.

The cashier was looking at him shyly while scanning the barcode, committing a

idiot.

Xiao Qimo's facial features were grim, and he took out the same things from

the shopping basket. When he got the last two packs of chopsticks, he stopped.

"Sir?" The cashier waited for him.

The man paused for a moment, throwing his chopsticks far away blankly, calmly:

"Check out."

Lu Mian returned home, had lunch delivered by someone from Shuaiyu, and turned

on the computer.

Old Su's text message has been sent. After she logged on to the account, she

added the other party as a friend.

The other party was probably waiting for her and passed quickly.

When he saw the message from the other party, Lu Mian's expression suddenly

became confused.

[Hello teacher, I am Su Luo, granddaughter of Su Lao. 】

emmm...

Su Luo wants to learn programming from her?

Lu Mian picked up the pen on the table and leaned back, his mouth was stained

with an unruly curve.

Turn the pen with one hand, and quickly type a line of words on the keyboard

with one hand.

【Class fee: 10,000 per hour】

Su Luo and Su Luo, who were on the opposite side of the computer, were both

startled, thinking that what Grandpa had found was indeed a master in the

industry, and the charges were not cheap.

But because Grandpa was looking for someone, they naturally believed it

wholeheartedly.

Su Jue loves money.

Su Luo didn't hesitate, and directly and generously transferred the money.

If the other party has the real ability to crack Lu Mian's account and group

number, what is the money?