The next morning, little celery passed by the Pet Shop again.
Today, the owner and his wife were not standing at the door, but busy inside the shop.
After a while, the middle-aged woman noticed a small figure standing at the door. She turned around and found that it was little celery, who always appeared on time from Monday to Friday.
"Good Morning," She waved at little celery.
"Good Morning," Little celery also waved her hand, but she didn't run away as usual.
The middle-aged woman pondered the child's thoughts and immediately understood. After all, she also had a child.
"Do you want to see the lop-eared rabbit?" She asked with a smile.
"It ... It didn't run away today?" Little celery racked her brain for an excuse.
"Ah, he hasn't run away yet. Do you want to come in and take a look?" She invited him again.
Little celery hesitated and didn't say anything.
"I ... I don't want to buy pets."
