Chapter 1147 The Old Man and the Child

"Oh, it's okay, I know."

Grandma said nonchalantly, her eyes fixed on the snake's tail where the socks gift bag was exposed.

"kid."

Grandma looked at the child who looked unhappy because he might have been scolded by his brother and said, "Can you show me your bag?"

"Grandma's little one fell in there."

The child was stunned, "Little guy?"

He subconsciously opened the bag in his hand and took a look, then quickly raised a confused face, "No."

"Nothing else has fallen into it."

As he spoke, the child looked down at his bag again, but still didn't find anything extra.

"Grandma, are you mistaken?"

"No mistake, I saw it all."

Grandma smiled and said, "Little boy, just give me the bag."

"Oh."

The child was about to hand the bag to the old lady, but a hand reached out from the side and took the bag away.

The child turned his head, his dark eyes full of confusion, "Brother?"

"The old lady wants this bag."

"Ok, I know."

The young boy reached into the bag and did something, at least that was what the passers-by who had gathered around because of the commotion just now saw.

Then he handed the bag to the old lady, "Here, grandma."

The grandmother did not reach out to take the bag. She looked at the boy's hand and said, "It's in your hand."

"My little one is in your hands."

Looking at the little guy whose tail was pinched by the boy, the grandmother looked distressed and said, "Let it go."

"You'll hurt it if you pinch it."

However, the young boy's subsequent reaction was completely beyond the old man's expectations.

The young boy looked confused, "Huh?"

"Your little one is in my hands?"

"But I have nothing in my hands."

"Mom and Dad."

The young boy suddenly shouted in one direction.

A young couple walked out from the crowd.

"Mother."

The child rushed to the woman's side.

The woman pulled the child to look at him, then looked at the older child. Seeing that both children were fine, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Without waiting for the children to answer, the woman could not help but scold them, "There are a lot of people on the street, don't run around, what if you get separated from your parents?"

"Ah."

The child nodded obediently.

The young boy explained the current situation.

"Mom, the old lady said she dropped something into my brother's gift bag."

"I handed my brother's gift bag to the old lady, but she said her things were in my hands."

At this point, the young boy was confused and aggrieved, "But, there is clearly nothing in my hand."

The young boy stretched out his two hands.

One hand was still holding the bag, and the other hand was open.

There is indeed nothing.

The woman looked at the old man and said, "My dear, my child will not lie or take other people's things."

"Did you see it wrongly?"

The grandmother opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy's hand, looking anxious, "little guy..."

Suddenly, she looked at the boy's coat pocket as if she understood something.

There's a bulge in my pocket, and something's moving.

brat!
Grandma's face lit up, "The little one is in your pocket!"

The old man couldn't help but shout, and the man had already taken a step forward.

The young boy took a step back and asked, "In my pocket?" "Grandma, you are so weird."

"What on earth was it that you dropped?"

The young boy looked confused and puzzled. "One moment you said it was in your brother's gift bag. Then I gave you the bag and you said it was in my hand. Then I showed you my hand and you said it was in my pocket."

"If I show you my pocket, you're going to say it's somewhere else?"

The young boy's innocent and straightforward words caused a commotion among the people around him.

"Yeah, what's wrong with this old lady?"

"Anyway, I didn't see the little guy she was talking about from beginning to end."

"What on earth is this little fellow?"

"If it's a small animal, it should be obvious."

"Did the old man make a mistake?"

"Is this old lady a little confused?"

Grandma was also stunned by the question.

She looked at a loss, "little guy"

"Old man, what exactly is this little fellow you are talking about?"

The woman stood in front of the young boy, "Why do you think it's on my child?"

"Little guy..."

"The little guy's fur is light brown with white spots all over its body."

"Just like a sika deer, very cute."

"The little guy also has a long snake tail."

"Oh, the little fellow's head is very small, just like a sparrow's head."

When talking about the little guy, grandma's expression was very gentle.

But as she described the story, the looks of the people around her became more and more strange, and they began to whisper.

"what is this?"

“Are there any animals that look like this?”

"It's a snake, right? Didn't they say it had a snake tail?"

"Which snake has hair?"

"Maybe the old lady was wrong. What she meant was scales, right?"

Grandma didn't notice and continued to answer the woman's questions seriously.

"We just bumped into each other."

The old lady explained, "The little guy disappeared at that time."

"You mean my kid took your little one?"

The woman's face didn't look very good.

Although the old woman didn't say it explicitly, what the other party meant was that her child stole her little thing.

As a mother, she couldn't bear her child being accused like this.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Grandma waved her hands in panic, "I think the little guy accidentally ran into the child's gift bag when we bumped into him."

"Then my child showed you the gift bag, but you didn't look at it."

The woman thought of what the child had just said and her tone became a little aggressive.

What is going on? It was supposed to be a nice Christmas day for the family to go shopping, but we met such a weird old lady.

"But your child took the little guy out of the gift bag and put it back into his own pocket."

Grandma was also a little annoyed.

When she first discovered that the little one was missing, she panicked.

Later, she found the little guy in the child’s gift bag. She thought it was a false alarm and that the little guy would be back to her soon.

But I didn't expect that things would take so many twists and turns.

That child, she looked at the little boy, when did he put the little guy in his clothes pocket?
The pockets on the boy's clothes have zippers.

The pocket zipper is now properly closed.

The little guy was trapped in that pocket.

"Oh, old man."

The woman laughed in anger, speaking clearly, "Even if you are old and confused, you can't slander my child like this!"

(End of this chapter)