Ye Qingqing called Lu Mo first, "Brother, I met Keiko, she sells breakfast on Songyang Road." ”

"Stay there and don't move, I'll come over now."

Lu Mo was very surprised, Ding Ba called him just now to complain, he couldn't find Keiko at all, he didn't expect this girl to just go to school and bumped into it, no wonder the old lady always said that this girl was a little lucky star, and she was right.

Ye Qingqing hung up the phone, found a corner and looked at Keiko from a distance, she didn't dare to get too close, this old lady was not an ordinary person, if she was slaughtered as a bad person, wouldn't she lose a lot of money.

Keiko's business is still very cold, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, pedestrians are reluctant to stop to buy breakfast, looking at Keiko's thin figure standing in the wind and rain, Ye Qingqing is not feeling good in his heart.

This old lady must be seventy-three, and she would have enjoyed happiness in ordinary people, but she still has to brave such a heavy rain to sell breakfast, there must have been a major change.

And Ye Qingqing was also anxious to know where Keiko lived, if she didn't sell out early, Keiko would definitely not go home, she had an idea, stopped the pedestrians who were walking in a hurry, and gave one dollar each.

"Seeing that the stall was stalled earlier, we went to buy rice balls, and the rest of the money is ours."

The most ordinary rice balls only cost a dime and a half, and breakfast is not only eaten for nothing, but also has five stars left.

Keiko was going to wait another ten minutes, whether it was sold out or not, she was going to close the stall and go home, she really didn't worry about Zhu'er who was home alone, but she didn't expect that business was as good as magic, she was so busy that she sold out all the glutinous rice in less than half an hour, and even the side dishes were gone.

With a long sigh, Keiko thumped her sore waist, her originally straight back bent a little, her heart was sour, the years were unforgiving, she was really old, and she didn't know how many years she could take care of Zhu'er, alas!

Ye Qingqing watched Keiko collect the stall from a distance, but Lu Mo hadn't come yet, so he couldn't help but be anxious, and planned to follow first, as long as he knew where Keiko lived, everything would be fine.

Fortunately, Lu Mo came quickly, he parked the car, and followed behind Keiko with Ye Qingqing, keeping a distance of fifty meters, with such a heavy rain, Lu Mo felt that Keiko's alertness should be lower.

But he still underestimated Keiko too much.

Crossing the main road, I came to a small alley, on both sides are old shikumen houses, the usually lively alley, now it is deserted, only the sound of dense raindrops, hitting the closed window pane, there is no one.

Following Keiko to turn left and right, Pingjiang's alleys are like spider webs, intertwined, unfamiliar people will definitely get lost, after walking for a while, Lu Mo noticed that something was wrong, and pulled Ye Qingqing behind him, Keiko arrived in front of him very quickly, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand stabbed over.

Lu Mo took Ye Qingqing around and avoided the bamboo chopsticks.

Huizi's heart sank, she didn't see Ye Qingqing, and thought that Lu Mo was a killer sent by those people, and she was even more ruthless, wanting to kill Lu Mo to prevent future troubles.

Ye Qingqing shrank in Lu Mo's arms, but she still felt the awe-inspiring murderous aura, and hurriedly shouted: "Grandma, don't do it, it's me, we have no malice!" ”

Keiko heard Ye Qingqing's voice, moved slowly, and shouted, "Who are you?" Why follow me? ”

Lu Mo hurriedly explained, "We really don't have any malicious intentions, it's just that you are very much like an old man of the elders, so I want to come to verify." ”