He was a little ashamed. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so impulsive."

But the woman stopped listening to his words, quickly got up, put down the pastry in her hand, took up the tea which had been cold for a long time and drank it up, saying: "why do you apologize, young man? It's Qingyue who should apologize. I'm not good. Please forgive me for disturbing young man."

After that, she lowered her eyes slightly. "Thank you for your tea today. The pastry has been delivered. I'll visit you some other day. Qing Yue is leaving!"

Then I picked up my skirt and hurried away. Feichen said, "I'll give you a ride." he was stuck in his throat. Finally, he swallowed back in frustration and looked at the cakes on the table.

Did he really do it wrong?

In fact,

he didn't think that way, did he?

His fingertips moved, he suddenly reached out and took the cake wrapped in oil paper, slowly took apart the oil seal, and a sweet fragrance came out.

The cake was made into a flower shape with bright colors. He moved his eyelashes, looked down hesitantly, slowly pinched the cake to his mouth, and bit it gently.

It's easy to taste. It's full-bodied and fragrant with light sweetness. The cake is soft and accidental.

He frowned and his heart stretched. His eyes, which had been stained with melancholy all the year round, gradually had more feelings of unknown meaning.

-

Su Kui went back to the shop, closed the doors and windows, covered the quilt, and slept for two days.

On the third day, the doorpost outside the shop was knocked.

She got up mentally and didn't want to move in her bed. Warm and soft brocade is embraced by her in front of her body, eyes light is moving, and the scene at the door emerges.

The little girl with a delicate face and round eyes was wearing a long yellow skirt. She smiled and said, "Auntie, it's me. I'm going to release the ban for me. Let me in!"

Su Kui quickly got up, frowned enough to kill flies, and her eyes stared slightly. She could not set the channel: "lingruo, why are you here? Did you come alone? "

Half a month before her adult birthday, what does she do now without saying hello?

Thinking about it, she reclined back and yawned lazily. The eyes of the wave light were closed again and said, "no, go back to Qingqiu. When you are born, I will let you in."

Lingruo stamped his feet, held his palm like face in both hands, pouted his lips, and squatted outside the shop, crying, pitifully small.

"Auntie, you can let me in ~ Oh, good Auntie ~"

Su Kui was jumped by her noisy brain, turned over and took the back of her head spoon to her, "if you can't say it, you can't do it. You run out secretly. Have you ever thought about how worried your mother should be? Listen to my aunt. Go back quickly. Don't let the clansmen look for you! "

For a long time, it was for this!

When Ling ruo's eyes were bright, he didn't pretend to be pitiful. He jumped up and shook his hands in the air. A fox like pendant said, "Auntie, look, this is what my mother gave me. She asked me to look for you!"

Su Kui glanced at it and frowned. "You girl, come here without a word."

Lingruo giggles, "good aunt, open the door for me ~ it's cold outside, people are frozen to death."

but I can't help staring at her, but the little guy is not afraid of her, shakes his head, moves his wrist, and the wooden door under the shop opens slowly without wind.

"Auntie! "You'd better," Ling Ruo said, jumping into the room.

Suddenly, the clear voice of the man behind me sounded, "are you here to buy Rouge?"