"Good."
Ye Susu couldn't resist Ms. song's advice, so he took an empty bowl and gave the man some fish soup.
But when she turned around to leave, she just faltered.
With a crack, the soup bowl in her hand swayed for a while. Fortunately, she was stingy. The soup was only seven percent full, so she didn't spill it on the floor.
"Ms. song, your slippers are finally dead."
Ye Susu tilts her left foot.
When song Yiran looked at it, he couldn't laugh or cry.
The rope on Ye Susu's left slipper was finally worn off.
These are her old shoes. A few days ago, ye Susu came and didn't take the slippers away, because they were from other people's home.
After the mother and son came, song Yiran washed his slippers and gave them to his daughter.
As a result, ye Susu put on the slippers for two days, and the slippers were broken. I don't know if it was her walking and jumping, or the little white dog biting and playing.
I've been talking about it for several days, but it's broken today.
"Then you go to deliver the soup first, and I'll find you another pair."
Ye Susu happily kicked off the discarded slippers, "I saw it on the Internet a few days ago, and you still don't let me place an order."
She muttered about it for several days.
"Things on the Internet are of poor quality. I asked you to go to the store yesterday, but you didn't take it yourself. "
Yesterday, when she came back from shopping, ye Susu was still reading about the cat slippers she saw in the shop. She wanted to buy them, but she was puzzled about the style. When she came back, she discussed with Ye Xun about the best color.
When song Yiran thought of it, he was speechless.
I don't know whose daughter inherited this selection difficulty.
In addition, originally she was not so stingy. She bought a lot of impractical things at home. She said it was for live broadcast, but she was not distressed.
"Mommy will wear mine first."
Ye Xun held his small rice bowl, puffed his cheeks and looked down,
he stretched out his feet and gave Ye Susu his slippers.
Song Yiran laughed, "where can your mother wear yours?"
But just about to get up and look for the shoe cabinet, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Sister song, I'll give you a new year's gift package. Everyone has it. I'm very happy."
Song Yiran was stunned on the spot and recognized that this was a member of the neighborhood committee.
"Happy new year, Xiao Chen."
"Hey, happy new year. Take it. I'm going to see you off."
With two or three bags of red shopping bags in his hand, he went to the next door and knocked.
After knocking for a long time, the door didn't open, but there was a sound inside and asked him to put the things at the door.
The corner of song Yiran's mouth turned up and he took something to walk into the room.
"Grandma, what is a gift bag?"
Ye Xun was curious with his chopsticks.
He's never confiscated New Year's gift bags in the past, not in the city at all.
However, song Yiran got it for the first time. After living for so many years, he has never seen the neighborhood committee give gifts.
She is not a lonely old man, nor is she any advanced person who has contributed.
But the child was interested, so song Yiran handed it to him and let him see it first.
"You take it down, grandma doesn't know."
Ye Susu is also interested in curiosity to kill the cat.
She took the fish soup, simply did not go, bent down to join the fun.
"The shopping bag seems to be full. Is there any surprise in it?"
Song Yiran has a little guess in his heart. Looking at his daughter's bright red face, he doesn't speak, but his expression is already a little satisfied.
"Ah
As soon as he opened the shopping bag, he put his hand in and let out a cry of surprise.
Ye Susu glared, "what is it? Did something bite you? "
Ye Xun's surprised face was amused by his mother.
He grabbed mommy's hand and asked her to put it in the shopping bag.
Now, ye Susu also said.
"What's the matter?"
Song Yiran shook back from his mind.
But what she looked up and saw was Ye Susu's little surprise and a pair of girl powder slippers she took out of her shopping bag.
"What a coincidence, I'm out of luck again..."
Ye Susu sighed.
Song Yiran helped her forehead.
Ye Susu and his children often play in the yard, and they both make a lot of noise.
The sound insulation effect of the old house is average.
Several times in the kitchen, she could hear their mother and son's thoughts.
Ye Susu read slippers for a long time, and slippers came.
It's reasonable to say that after winning so many awards, her daughter should have a clear idea of her luck, but she also believes that she is a koi.
Song Yiran couldn't help feeling.
Sure enough, there are reasons for not doing well in school.The child really doesn't follow her logic.
"Su Su..."
Song Yiran wants to talk but stops.
But ye Susu put a warm and cool gray knitted scarf around her neck.
"Mom, there's this scarf in the gift bag. It looks good on you."
Song Yiran was stunned.
And her share?
She lowered her head and reached for it. She felt that the stitching was fine and soft. The dark gray matched her age. She kept a low profile and didn't make public. She also wore most of her black clothes.
It's like it was screened out by understanding her aesthetics.
"Grandma, good looking..."
Ye Xun next to him raised his thumb to praise.
But after boasting, his mouth was a little shriveled. His head turned to the shopping bag and peeped into it. His cheek was depressed.
I don't seem to have his share. I feel a little aggrieved.
Song Yiran is also a little unconvinced, "just these two things?"
No for the kids?
Ye Susu shows his hand.
Song Yiran takes his shopping bag and turns it over. It's also a hurry to turn over his old face.
How can this leave out the child's things.
She is old. It doesn't matter whether she has a gift or not. Children are the people who are looking forward to the gift during the Spring Festival.
Ye Xun at the small table quietly picked up his small rice bowl and put a mouthful of white rice in his mouth. He even forgot to clip the dishes for himself.
Song Yiran loves his children and annoys someone.
"Susu, let's not send the soup next door. Let's think about it."
"Ah?"
Ms. song changes every second. Ye Susu thinks that she is also a little unpredictable as an adult.
The little white dog outside barked twice and ran in from outside.
There's a little red bag on my head.
Three people a look, Leng.
Look again.
There was also a note on the outside of the bag, on which the words "dropped" were written.
Song Yiran's eyebrows and feet jumped.
Ye Xun was surprised that the grape's black eyes were bright, but he didn't dare to reach for it. He took a look at Ye Susu first. With her permission, he excitedly put down the small bowl and chopsticks and waved to Xiaobai.
"Bai Bai, who gave you this?"
Little white dog where can talk, uncomfortable straight around the circle, want to throw things on the neck.
Ye Xun quickly stretched out his hand to help him untie it.
As soon as the small bag fell, it showed what was inside.
A nine link.
It's a gift for his age!
Ye Xun's face suddenly brightened.
Song Yiran was relieved, but could not laugh or cry.
"Grandma, and this one."
There is a fourth gift in the small paper bag, three bathhouse tickets.
It seems to be prepared to understand everyone's preferences, but it seems to be just a coincidence.
It's not expensive, but everything is just right.
It's practical and necessary to put it in any family of three. It's suitable to send it to anyone's home.
If you really want to say it's a big gift package from the neighborhood committee, it makes sense.
Song Yiran ponders, also a little admires such attentiveness and carefulness.
"Susu, mom thinks about it. The fish soup is cold. You can heat it up and send it to the next room."
“???”
Ye Susu didn't know that Ms. song had already analyzed a big wave in her heart.
It's only ten minutes. Someone's score in Ms. song's mind has been increased and decreased many times. In the end, there was no danger, and finally a high score was fixed.
If you know these, ye Susu must hold his head and shout his admiration for Ms. song.
She didn't think so much about it.
Ye Susu's nose didn't move until he came to the next door with the soup bowl in his hand. Suddenly, he had a familiar sense of fatalism.
"Well?"
Isn't it the smell that she loves to keep her claws on the tip of her nose?
She would never smell wrong.
All over the world, only cat Mint has it.
It's the top cat mint.
So many days, she passed by the next door several times, but the door of the other side was closed, and she never came near.
But today, standing at the door, she smelled it.
Smelling the smell, ye Susu was stunned.
She moved out with Zizai for many days.
Before she left, she did not dare to take a look at the cat mint for fear that Ms. song would be more angry.
But now, as she stood at the door, she remembered that he seemed very poor that day.
In front of Ms. song, he said a lot, but she turned him down.
Say, so many days, he did not contact with her, now think about it, maybe he was hit quiet.
Can smell this smell, ye Susu not from the bottom of my heart and a little more uneasy.She didn't contact him either Is she a little bit of irresponsible scum, a little scum girl?
Cough, cough.
Ye Susu blushed on the spot, but still raised his neck.
No, she's not.
She took a sip of him in her dream these days.
It's not all heartless.
Ye Susu is a little guilty.
But when she smelt it carefully, she could smell that it was a little different.
Before she had time to think about it, she knocked twice at the door, and someone answered.
"Who is it?"
This voice is a man. He should be 20 or 30 years old.
But ye Su Su frowned.
Not good enough, not calm enough, not gentle enough Look, it's a little strange.
It's not cat mint.
In a flash, ye Susu was not relieved, but a little disappointed.
"Hello, I'm next door. I'm here to give you a bowl of fish soup. Thank you for shoveling snow for our family."
Ye Susu quickly adjusted her mood and said what she wanted.
The door opened in a flash.
Sure enough, a pretty young man with a strange smell opened the door.
He reached for the soup bowl and said with a smile, "you're welcome. Thank you for your fish soup."
Although he was laughing, his face was politely alienated.
Ye Susu sniffed carefully, and sure enough, she smelled a familiar smell of cat mint on him, but mixed with the smell of some smelly men. She twisted her eyebrows and stepped back.
At the moment, she felt a little uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart.
All the people in meow restaurant came after her and said they wanted to eat the food she cooked.
He's a cat Mint duster But not in a hurry.
Doesn't that mean the baby wants to call him dad? These days, other people have disappeared. At that time, they were hit. It's time to recover after a week.
Ye Susu was short of tendons before, but now she is depressed.
She didn't know that human feelings are so complicated.
When you don't care, it doesn't matter whether the person is around or what he has done for himself.
But after care, each other's every move, will affect the mood.
"Well, you pour the fish soup into your bowl, and I take the empty bowl back directly."
Ye Susu thought, some can not lift the spirit.
For a second, she didn't want to stay here more, nor did she want to see this young man who smelled similar but different.
It's not the same. The chin is not strong enough, the eyes are not warm enough, and the chest is not wide enough.
Sure enough, a top-notch excrement shoveling officer like cat mint can't be found everywhere.
So long, she met one.
Ye Susu is about to sigh.
The young man laughed, "wait, I'll find a bowl."
Then he went into the inner room.
Ye Susu stood at the door, facing the door, could not help but squeeze his face.
She can't show such a disappointed expression when she goes back. If she is seen by the cub, he asks, she can't show her true feelings.
Xiaozai has been playing crazy with her these two days. She has no time to think about her father.
Otherwise, he must be sad.
Although dad was found by him, he didn't ask him whether he was well these days. He didn't say a word
Ye Susu pursed her lips.
If cub asks her a few days later that her father is not liked by her grandmother, will she not want him or give him up? What's her answer?
Ye Susu is sad.
On the one hand, he can't breathe cat mint, and the cat Mint has no conscience; on the other hand, he is sad that the baby has been let down.
"Thank you, miss. Your bowl. Don't bother in the back, we Oh, I eat takeout. "
The young man opened the door again and handed out the empty bowl politely.
Ye Susu was listless, and he was about to take it. However, there was a dull sound from inside.
She looked into the room.