She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 2 Yuange's Cloning Technology (2)

At five o'clock in the morning, she sat in the shop before dawn in order to eat the freshest and hot buns.It was almost six o'clock, and there was no room to sit in the shop.

Liu Po's steamed stuffed bun shop is only the size of five tables and has never been expanded.

The mother-in-law still loves to tell her own stories to the adolescent children in the store when she is bored.

It was foggy outside, and the diners inside couldn't tell whether it was the fog in the air or the smoke in the steamer.

An Yiran felt a little regretful, it was so cold at five o'clock.

"Student! Classmate!" The collar of a boy's sweater outside covered half of his face.

"Here!" She waved her hand.

There are not many students who know the delicious food here, and they are basically brought by their parents, so she recognized him at a glance as the boy who asked her for help yesterday.

Grandma brought another drawer of buns, "Of course, is this a good friend?"

"classmate."

"I haven't seen you come with friends other than Xiaoshui." The mother-in-law looked at An Yiran with a smile.

"Grandma, hello, my name is Shen Qiannan, Nan of the pumpkin." He kindly took her hand, and she patted him.

An Yiran was a little curious, isn't his nan next to the word wooden? "On your school badge, isn't Nan next to the wooden letter?" She pointed to the school badge on his jacket.

"This is because the school registered me wrongly when I transferred to another school." He didn't rush at all, and answered her questions fluently.

She nodded.

It's him.

The steamed stuffed bun blocked her mouth, so he couldn't see the smile buried in the steamed stuffed bun, he just thought it was an ordinary meal.

She didn't send him the precise location of Liu Po's steamed stuffed bun shop, but just sent him a name. He could find such a remote Fly House. In fact, she already knew it in her heart from the beginning.

"Are you full? Let's go when you're full." She wiped off the oil stains on her mouth with paper, and the waste paper was put into the basket. She turned and left without waiting for him.

"Coming!" He quickly grabbed a piece of paper and chased after her.

Little guy, pretending to be weird.

"You look a lot like a friend of mine."

He froze in place, "Don't treat me as someone else, I'm not anyone's substitute."

"yes."

Since you don't admit it, then I won't admit it to you either.

He followed her, and the two of them didn't exchange a word during the whole process. In order to make the atmosphere less awkward, he decided to take the initiative to break the deadlock.

"Which floor is our class on?"

An Yiran ignored him.

"Are the classmates getting along well?"

An Yiran ignored him.

She took a leave of absence when she first came here, can she know that the classmates are easy to get along with?

"I hate liars the most, especially people who choose to lie to themselves after I find out they are lying."

There was no expression on her face, as if the words seemed insignificant.Pressing on him step by step, the words fell like meteorites.

"Is the school cafeteria delicious?" He chose to avoid the topic.

"Ah."

Since you don't want to speak, I don't bother to listen.

"Sister, can you accompany me to find my mother?" A child stopped her.

"No." She walked around him.

"Good boy, why are you here! Let's go!" A woman who looked like a mother suddenly came from the corner of a hotel and pulled the child to leave.

"Hey, are you a dead person?" Seeing that she was still so indifferent, he turned around to find the child.

"A key class that idiots rely on connections to get into."

An Yiran hugged the child first, "I just had a quarrel with my brother and found that he didn't keep up. How did he become your son?"

"If you don't leave, I'll call the police." She glared at An Yiran, and watched An Yiran carry the little boy away dryly.

"It seems that you are not so cold. Where are we going to take the child now?"

"Looks like you're an idiot."

They kept a distance from each other, and the child kept staring at Shen Qiannan.

"Little ghost, why are you staring at me?" He pampered and scratched the tip of the child's nose. He has no resistance to cute things, even human cubs.

They walked a short distance to a police station.

"So you want the police to help him find his mother." He scratched his head, not wanting to be so embarrassed with her.

"His mother is following."

As soon as he turned around, a woman was huddled in the corner of the door.

"Isn't that the trafficker?" He quietly approached her.

"That's his mother, otherwise I wouldn't have followed all the way worrying."

"Then didn't we have a big oolong?"

"She's also a human trafficker." She felt that he did it on purpose. If women were not afraid, they could safely call the police. Why did they follow them.

"Mom, run!!" The child suddenly yelled, and the woman at the door got the lock from somewhere. After locking the door, Xu saw her son was safe and ran away.

"Go after it." She ordered Shen Qiannan.

"How did this get out????"

"Jump out of the window."

He flipped out of the window "Why did you make me do physical work!!"

An Yiran looked at the calm policeman, and didn't move his butt when he saw everything.

"Why don't you catch the traffickers???" She was a little curious.

"Little girl, let me show you what the French Open is called." The old policeman slapped a button, and the loud siren sounded from outside through the open window.The policemen who were doing morning exercises outside could be seen holding the woman and Shen Qiannan down.

"Pfft!" He laughed so hard that his memory rose.

(End of this chapter)