"Come on!" The old man put his hands together, waiting to be handcuffed."I'll go with you!" He said. It's been so many years, I thought you wouldn't come!"
"You are ..." The young man named Xiaoming realized something and looked at Zhao Yu and Ding Lan in surprise."Are they police officers?" Father, what happened?"
"It's alright, it's all in the past!" The old man said to little Ming,"just take care of the supermarket while I'm not here. If I don't come back, the supermarket will be yours!"
"Can't ... Can't come back ..." Xiaoming was stunned."No... No way?" Is there a misunderstanding here?"
"Whether there's a misunderstanding or not, we'll know once you tell us!" Zhao Yu pointed at the door of the supermarket and said to Xiao Ming,"if you want to know, then close the door!"
Zhao Yu's meaning was obvious. He wanted the old lady to tell him everything now.
"This ..." The old man was a little surprised, but he still waved his hand at Xiaoming.