"Didn't you buy something online before? It might be a throwaway courier or something..."
"Evil..." Mother Gong looked sick, "he actually went to the trash can?"
"..." Certainly not.
"It's disgusting! It seems that not only the phone number will be obliterated, but the name will be obliterated as well!"
"Well, yeah, don't talk about him. He must be sure that you are going to buy groceries every day, so he stays outside and waits for a while. We will go at night another day."
"It's not fresh at night..." Mother Gong sighed, "Forget it, forget him, I'll cook lunch first."
...
Gambino left the alley and walked towards his hotel.
On the way, passing a shop selling children's toys, the windmill at the door spins gently in the wind.
He stopped, staring at the windmill in a daze.
After standing for almost a minute, the store staff found him and ran over quickly. Seeing that he is a foreigner, the clerk thought for a long time before he thought of an English sentence: "Hello, nicetomeetyou~"
Gambino glanced at her and turned the windmill in his hand. The color of the windmill was very bright, and he blew it lightly and the windmill rotated.
The clerk thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of any other English. I knew I would learn English when I was studying! But... If you study hard, you don't have to stand here and sell things today, right?
The clerk simply said in Chinese: "This is for children." It doesn't matter if he understands it or not.
"I know." Gambino said in Chinese.
The clerk breathed a sigh of relief instantly. It's good to know Chinese, otherwise this business can't be done!
Gambino looked away from the windmill and looked at something else.
There were so many toy cars and toy guns. He didn't look interested, but when he saw Barbie dolls in the store, he walked in.
The clerk asked: "Is it for a little girl?"
Gambino looked at all kinds of exquisite Barbie dolls, squeezed the windmill in his hand, turned around and glanced at the toys in the whole shop, a sadness came to his heart.
Suddenly, he saw a huge corrugated candy at the cash register.
He walked over and took the largest one, after looking at it for a while, he inserted it back, and took a lollipop that looked like a little bear.
"BOSS." A subordinate walked in and whispered in Italian in his ear, "Sheng Nanxuan invites you to lunch."
Gambino didn't speak, looking at the things in his hand, he wanted to buy it, but who did he buy it for?
"Sir, do you want me to wrap it up for you?" the clerk asked.
He thought for a while and put the things on the counter: "I have no children in my house." He finished speaking and went out.
The clerk is depressed: How can you speak Chinese and you can't do this business? No kids to see what to see...
...
Italian restaurant.
In the huge private room, Sheng Nanxuan and Gambino sat at two ends of the long dining table.
The two slowly sliced the steak, the breath on their bodies also condensed.
Gambino was very worried and kept silent.
Sheng Nanxuan ate 80% full, put down the knife and fork, took the napkin and pressed the corner of his mouth, holding the goblet and shaking it gently.
"I heard that Mr. Gambino went to see my mother-in-law again today?"
Gambino looked up: "Young people have freedom of marriage and love, so we should not be under control?"
"I don't care about her." Sheng Nanxuan smiled softly, "but I care about you. Your behavior has caused a lot of trouble to my mother-in-law, and my wife is also unhappy, so I can only be unhappy."
Gambino raised his eyebrows and looked at him unpredictably. (To be continued~^~)