The three-year-old looks at his parents blankly.

Her parents are also quite at a loss, at a loss, as if abrupt to Xiao Qimo.

Xiao Qimo insisted, "call brother!"

The little girl compromise, sweet cry: "Uncle brother!"

An uncle:.... "

Lu Mian didn't know why he insisted on addressing him. He just thought it was funny and chuckled.

When I was leaning over, I saw Xiao Qimo throw a bag of fruit in a bad mood and put it into her shopping basket accurately.

Without waiting for her to say anything, the man bent slightly and picked up the shopping basket naturally.

Lumian: what is he depressed about?

Two people didn't talk much. They happened to meet each other, and they naturally got together and waited for the bill.

The conversation of the three in front of us is clear.

"Dad, Dad, I'm going to be the patron saint of Wucheng in the future." The little girl babbled and babbled, some words pronunciation is not accurate, but can understand.

The young father said with a smile: "well, Mianmian will be a great hero of wuheng in the future."

Referring to the patron saint of wuheng, several customers in front of the line also turned back and chatted to pass the time.

"The patron saint did good deeds for the common people! It's said that he's got rid of all the local snakes

"That's right. Good deeds don't leave a name. They're elegant."

"I read the news. The new deputy director said that a special group had been set up to find the patron saint."

"It's very nice to have a good look at the honor of this patron saint."

Everyone's topic is very lively, but Lu Mian isolated himself from the outside, playing the game with one hand, and his face was dull.

Xiao Qimo changed the shopping basket from left hand to right hand, and looked at her with side eyes: "it seems that the patron saint of wuheng has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"Well, yes." She came back perfunctorily.

"Do you want to know who he is?"

“……” Lu Mian slowly raised his small face, smiling innocently, "think about it."

“……” Xiao Qimo's line of sight is a little more complicated and looks elsewhere.

The supermarket is more and more crowded, and there are more and more people queuing up. Seeing that she is impatient, Xiao Qimo advises her to wait at the door first.

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

It's Xiao Mo's turn to check out soon.

The cashier brushed the bar code and looked at him shyly. He was crazy.

Xiao Qimo's facial features are cold. He takes things out of the shopping basket and stops when he gets the last two packs of chopsticks.

"Sir?" The cashier is waiting for him.

The man pause for a moment, the expression of the chopsticks thrown far away, calm: "check out."

Lu Mian returns home and has lunch sent by Shuai Yu, and then turns on the computer.

Su Lao's text message has been sent. After she boarded the account, she added the other party as a friend.

The other party is probably waiting for her and will pass soon.

When seeing the message from the other party, Lu Mian's expression suddenly becomes confused.

Hello, teacher. I'm Su Luo, Su Lao's granddaughter. 】

emmm……

Su Luo wants to learn programming from her?

Lu Mian picked up the pen on the desk and leaned back. The corners of his mouth were stained with an evil and unruly radian.

One hand turned the pen, one hand on the keyboard quickly typing past a line of words.

[class fee: 10000 per hour]

Su Luo and Su Jue, opposite the computer, were all stunned. They thought that the master in the industry was what my grandfather was looking for, and the charge was not cheap.

But because it was the man my grandfather was looking for, they believed it wholeheartedly.

Su Jue loves money.

Su Luo, however, did not hesitate to transfer money freely.

If the other party has the real ability to crack Lumian's account number and group number, what is this money worth?

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