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

Grandma said indifferently, her eyes kept on the snake tail with the socks and gift bag exposed.

"kid."

Grandma looked at the child who might have been scolded by her brother and was a little unhappy with a bulging face, "Can you show your bag to grandma?"

"Grandma's little guy fell inside."

The child was stunned, "Little guy?"

He subconsciously pulled open the bag in his hand and looked at it, and soon raised a confused face, "No."

"Nothing else fell into it."

As he said, the child looked down at his bag again, but still found nothing extra.

"Grandma, are you mistaken?"

"No mistake, I saw it."

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

"oh."

The child was going to hand the bag in his hand to the old lady, but the bag was taken away by the hand that stretched out from the side.

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

"The old lady wants this bag."

"Yeah, I know."

The young man reached into the bag and didn't know what he did, at least in the eyes of passers-by who were surrounded by the movement just now.

Then he handed the bag to the old man, "Grandma, give it."

Grandma didn't reach out to take the bag. She looked at the young boy's hand, "Your hand..."

"My little guy is in your hands."

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

"You will hurt it like this."

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

The young boy looked puzzled, "Ah?"

"Your little guy 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 came from the crowd.

"Mother."

The child rushed to the woman.

The woman grabbed the child and looked at the older child. Seeing that both children were fine, she asked with relief, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Before the children could answer, the woman couldn't help but blame her, "There are many people on the street, don't run around, what if you get separated from your parents?"

"Um."

The child nodded his head obediently.

The young boy explained the current situation.

"Mom, the old lady said she had something fallen into her brother's gift bag."

"I handed my brother's gift bag to the old lady, but the old lady said that her stuff was in my hands."

Speaking of this, the young man was both confused and wronged, "But, I obviously have nothing in my hand."

The young boy stretched out his hands.

One hand was still holding the bag and the other was spread out.

There is indeed nothing.

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

"Did you read it wrong?"

Grandma opened her eyes wide and looked at the young boy's hand with an anxious look, "Little guy..."

Suddenly she looked at the young boy's coat pocket with some emotion.

The pockets are bulging, what's going on?

Little guy!

Grandma's expression lit up, "Little guy is in your pocket!"

The old man couldn't help but shout, the man had already stepped forward.

But the young boy took a step back, "In my pocket of clothes?"

"Grandma, you're so weird."

"What exactly did you drop?"

The young boy looked confused and confused, "You said it was in my brother's gift bag later. I gave you the bag. You said it was in my hand. I showed you the hand. You said it was in my clothes pocket."

"Did I show you my pockets, and you want to say it's somewhere else?"

The young boy's innocent and straightforward words caused a stir around him.

"Yes, what's going on with this old lady?"

"Anyway, I didn't see anything she said from beginning to end."

"What exactly is the little guy?"

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

"Has the old man made 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 are the little guy you are talking about?"

The woman stood in front of the young boy, "How could you think it was on my child?"

"Little guy..."

"The little guy's hair is light brown and there are white spots on it."

“Like a sika deer, very cute.”

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

"Oh, the little guy's head is very small, just like a bird's head."

Speaking of the little guy, grandma's expression was very gentle.

But as she described it, the expressions of the people around her became more and more strange, and whispers rang.

"What is this?"

"Is there an animal like this?"

"Is it a snake? Didn't it mean that there was a snake's tail?"

"Which snake has hair?"

"Maybe it's not necessarily because the old man said it wrong. The old lady actually wants to talk about scales, right?"

......

Grandma didn't notice it, and she continued to answer the woman's question seriously.

"We just bumped."

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

"You mean...my kid took your little guy?"

The woman's face was not very good.

Although the old man didn't say it clearly, the other party's meaning was that her child stole the little guy from her.

As a mother, she could not stand her child being criticized like this.
To be continued...