He was a little ashamed, "Sorry, I shouldn't be so impulsive."
But the woman stopped listening to his words, and moved quickly to get up, put down the cakes in her hand, and drank the tea that had been chilled for a long time, and said, "Why do you have to apologize for the son? Qingyue is the one who should apologize, it's my fault. Please forgive me for disturbing the son."
After saying this, she lowered her eyes slightly, "Thank you for your tea today. The cakes have already been delivered. Come and visit another day. Qingyue says goodbye!"
Then he picked up the skirt and hurried away. Feichen's phrase "I will send you" was stuck in his throat, and finally swallowed back into his stomach in frustration, staring at the cakes on the table in a daze.
Did he really do something wrong
He actually—
It’s not like that, do you reject people thousands of miles away
With his fingertips moving slightly, he suddenly reached out to fetch the pastry wrapped in oil paper, slowly opened the oil seal, and a sweet scent came out.
The pastry was made into the shape of a blossoming flower with bright colors. He moved his eyelashes, lowered his head hesitantly, slowly squeezed the pastry to his mouth, and took a bite.
It melts in the mouth, the rich fragrance is wrapped in a light sweetness, and the pastries are soft and unexpectedly closed.
His frowning eyebrows stretched out, and in those eyes that had been tinged with melancholy all the year round, there was gradually a layer of unexplained emotions.
Su Kui went back to the shop, closed the doors and windows tightly, covered the quilt, and slept in the dark for two full days.
On the third day, the doorpost outside the shop was knocked.
She got up unconsciously, and stayed in the bed unwilling to move. The warm and soft Jin was hugged in front of her, her eyes moved slightly, and the scene at the door appeared in front of her.
The little girl with a delicate face and round eyes was wearing a goose-yellow dress, and she looked at her with a smile, "Auntie, it's me, quickly lift the ban and let me go in!"
Su Kui stood up quickly, frowning enough to pinch a fly, her beautiful eyes glared slightly, and she couldn't say anything: "Lingruo, why are you here? Are you here alone?"
It's half a month before her adult birthday. Now she doesn't say hello, so what will she do
Thinking, she leaned back again, yawned lazily, and closed her beaming eyes again, and said leisurely: "Don't open, go back to Qingqiu, and I will let it go when you are born. You come in."
Ling Ruo stomped her feet, holding her palm-like face in both hands, pouting her little mouth, and squatting outside the shop eagerly, the little ball, very pitiful.
"Aunt, just let me in~ Oh, good aunt~"
Su Kui jumped with her noisy mind, turned over and turned her head back at her, "If you can't say it, you can't open it, and you sneak out by yourself. Have you ever thought that your mother should be more worried? Listen to my aunt," Go back quickly and don't let the tribe find you!"
After tossing for a long time, it turned out to be for this!
Lingruo's big eyes lit up and she didn't pretend to be pitiful. She jumped up and shook her small hand to the air, a fox-like pendant, and said, "Auntie, look, this was given to me by my mother. She let me I'm here for you!"
Su Kui glanced, really—
Frowning, "You girl, ran over without saying a word."
Lingruo smiled, "Good aunt, open the door for me~ It's so cold outside, everyone is freezing to death~"
He glared at her helplessly, but the little guy was not afraid of her at all. He shook his head and moved his wrist slightly. The wooden door under the shop opened slowly without wind.
"Aunt! You are the best~" Lingruo was overjoyed and stepped in.
Suddenly a clear male voice rang behind him, "Are you here to buy rouge?"