"What's that sound?"
While mo ke was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, she suddenly heard something fall on the ground outside. At the same time, the nurse on duty let out a cry of surprise, which seemed to be full of regret and anger.
She walked out with a toothbrush in her mouth and saw the thermal lunch box lying on the ground in a mess. Two or three steamed buns had also come out of the box, and Shen youchu was bending over to clean them up.
"Aunt."
Without waiting for mo ke to ask, her nephew took the initiative to speak with an apologetic smile, "I was about to take a look at the lunch box, but my hand slipped and fell ...
"Oh."
Mo ke's eyes swept across Shen youchu and the nurse on duty, and she nodded expressionlessly.
"I'm really sorry."
His nephew apologized to Shen youchu again. how much are these buns? I can compensate you. Hey, don't cry. Do you have to pay for these little things? "
