Chapter 545 Ask his father for money

Puff ~

This time, Aban, who was driving in front of him, couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Uncle Aban, do you have money?"

No one is left out of the way now.

"Yeah, you can sponsor some."

Just treat it as love.

Moreover, the second young master is just to tease the young master.

After all, the young master has spoken and is not going to do anything bad. How could the second young master refuse to agree?

What a pity, the kids don’t understand this truth yet!

Very innocent!

When the child heard this, he was very happy:

"Wow, Uncle Aban is so nice, thank you Uncle Aban."

Don't.

The boss is still sitting in the back.

Can't afford it!

Fortunately, someone didn't care about this at all, and he didn't know what to do with his cell phone. Then he lowered his head and asked:

"Baby, what's the name of the welfare home you mentioned?"

"Just, the sunflower...it seems not... dad, it's just the little melon seed I ate."

"sunflower?"

"Yeah, yes, it's sunflower."

It’s hard for your father to understand your description.

After entering it on your phone, I found the "Sunflower Angel Welfare Home" on the outskirts of Beijing.

I haven't heard of this yet, but I can often hear those from a certain cross.

I took a rough look at some simple situations in the welfare home, including the information of the dean, etc.

After reading it, he ordered Aban:

"Aban, then you go and see the situation."

It’s not that you can throw it out like paper if you burn too much money.

Especially the richer the more stingy the person is, the more he is. This is absolutely true.

Even if you have to donate money, you have to confirm it first.

Don't want to be cheated.

This little boy is stupid and cute, and doesn't know anything, so he came to ask his father for money.

It's really...

Forget it, let's not mention it.

It's not very important.

The car has arrived outside the gate of the municipal bureau:

"Second Young Master, here."

"Um."

The child was first put down and ran towards the doorman:

"Uncle, I'm here again. I'm here to find my mother!"

The guard has long been familiar with the children:

"The porridge is here? Go in quickly. It's sunny outside, so don't be too sunny."

Behind it was Movie Fu, who was carrying a kettle of watermelon juice, stepped in step by step.

The children don’t need to worry about anything here, they just run away without stopping and waiting for his father or something.

It was still his father who shouted:

"Fu Zhizhou, stop."

The kids brake urgently:

"dad?"

"Take this up for your mother. If your mother is busy, you can come down to the training ground there to find me. I understand?"

"Yeah, yeah, I understand, dad."

Only then did someone hand the kettle to his son, and then turned around and left.

As for whether children can carry it, they are too lazy to care.

It’s really not long to carry it, but the child is smart and knows that he can’t carry it, so he just holds it instead.

He hugged the kettle and climbed up the second floor layer by step.

His dad can actually bear it!

Too much!

Of course, the first person to see the alarm:

"Hey, porridge?"

"Hello uncle."

"What are you holding? Do you need your uncle's help?"

The child shook his head:

"No, no, the porridge that can be moved is the juice I brought to my mother. Thank you uncle."

Afterwards, the children continued to pant, and it was still a distance from the reception office of the police force to the large office of the criminal police team, which was about twenty meters away.

Everyone is busy in the Criminal Police Office.

No one noticed when a small radish head appeared at the door.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!