eurekapd 243 A Boy's Wish
243 A Boy's Wish
[Host, are you really going? ]521 is a little worried, [According to your big cat's speculation, the Li family and the others are likely to do something on the Lantern Festival. ]
[Even if it is a garden party that everyone is looking forward to, the possibility that they will act is not ruled out. ]
Meng Nanxu said softly, "No matter where I am, they won't let me go easily."
Be it the treasures of the Meng family or the secrets of natural plants, she has long been a serious concern to the Li family.
"At this time, waiting for work is the best strategy." Meng Nanxu walked out of the research institute, and a khaki windbreaker passed through the air. "Besides, I have another reason to go to the garden party."
521 also remembered: [You mean Xiaobai...]
Meng Nanxu nodded: "Ah Mo told me to wait for the news."
Hearing this, 521 stopped persuading: [Host, you should be careful, for the rest, you can be rich, 521 is always on call! ]
Hearing the words of his own small system, the corners of Meng Nanxu's lips rose slightly.
She touched 521 with her mental strength: "Thank you for being by my side."
521 also rubbed against her.
Sitting on the suspension car, Meng Nanxu planned to go home, but before entering the destination, a communication came in.
Meng Nanxu looked down and saw that it was Qu Xiaoxiao.
"Axu, do you have time today? I have something important to tell you," Qu Xiaoxiao's voice came over.
Meng Nanxu smiled lightly: "Coincidentally, I just have time today, so I'll go to Jiezi to find you?"
"Don't, don't, I'm not in the company now," Qu Xiaoxiao stopped, "I remember there is a dessert shop in Baihu District, let's make an appointment there, it happens to be close to your home."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the dessert shop first."
Meng Nanxu entered the command, the hover car started and flew towards the destination.
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Baihu District, sweet dessert shop.
"Is there any more tiramisu?" Si Xingran stood in front of the counter and asked expectantly.
"I'm sorry, today's tiramisu is sold out," the store manager said with some embarrassment, "Why don't you come back tomorrow?"
Si Xingran blinked, and his voice was a little anxious: "Can I ask the master to make another piece? I can pay more!"
The boy was very handsome, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his bright eyes.
The store manager sighed.
She really couldn't bear the beautiful boy's request, but——
"It's such an unfortunate coincidence that Master Wu, who is in charge of making cakes, has something to do today, and she has already asked for leave." The store manager's voice was a little helpless, "Why don't you look at other things?"
Hearing this, the boy's eyes instantly dimmed.
"Okay." The boy in the blue shirt came in. His face was pale and his voice was a little weak. "Sister Manager, please introduce us to other desserts."
"Xiaohan, we..."
Si Xingran just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qing Han: "Time is running out, brother Xingran, don't you want to have a good chat with me?"
Si Xingran froze for a moment, then closed his mouth unwillingly.
Seeing this, the store manager quickly introduced other desserts in the store. The young man in the green shirt was very understanding, and the two quickly chatted together.
"Grandma likes to watch Sister Meng's live broadcast very much," Qing Han said slowly, "She often cooks along with her, such as grilled fish, spiked potatoes, and roasted eggplant... She is very good at it."
"I personally think that grandma's dishes are better than sister Meng's."
Speaking of this, the boy seemed a little shy: "Because grandma's dishes are specially made for us."
"But grandma is very bad at making desserts, and the taste is weird every time."
Qing Han seemed to think of something, her beautiful eyes bent: "She is not reconciled, she tried again and again, and then—"
"Then she succeeded?" the store manager answered.
"No", Si Xingran, who had always had a stinky face, said coldly, "She gave up."
Manager:? ? ?
Why doesn't this story follow the routine?
Qing Han also smiled: "Grandma said that everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at, and it might be a good choice to give up the things they are not good at."
The store manager thought for a while and agreed: "Grandma is right. It is better to spend time on things you are good at than to waste time on things you are not good at."
"That's what grandma said." Qing Han nodded, "So since then, she has never made desserts again."
"We live on a remote planet, and the dessert shop hasn't opened there yet. I happened to come to see Brother Xing Ran, so I thought of bringing her some desserts."
Qing Han spoke very slowly, but explained clearly: "Grandma likes tiramisu the most, unfortunately..."
The store manager thought for a while and suggested: "There is also a dessert shop in Zhuque District, you can go there and have a look."
Si Xingran snorted: "That's where we came from."
"Sister Meng said that nine out of ten times life is unsatisfactory. It's normal to have some regrets." Qing Han reached out and patted the boy beside him.
"If you want me to tell you to leave tomorrow, don't rush like this," Si Xingran said unhappily, "Although we are poor, we are not short of the fare."
Qing Han shook her head: "I've already made an agreement with Uncle Mi to go back on his cargo ship. The journey is safe, so don't worry."
"Who's worried about you anymore! Don't be too sentimental, okay!" Si Xing burned furiously.
The store manager laughed: "Although you brothers are not like each other, you have a good relationship."
"Of course," Qing Han said with a smile, "Who made us an orphanage?"
The store manager was dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing what to say.
But there is one thing she knows very well, that is, the person in front of her does not need her sympathy.
They are calm enough and brave enough.
"Then you are half-brothers from different fathers and mothers." A pleasant voice rang out, clear and bright, and especially pleasant to hear.
Qing Han thought for a while, then nodded with satisfaction: "I like this statement."
Si Xingran frowned slightly.
This sound seems to have been heard somewhere.
It was a young woman who was speaking. She was sitting near the window, wearing a light brown hat with a large brim, which looked a little strange.
"When will you take off?" The woman looked at Qing Han with a smile in her voice.
Qing Han looked at Zhinao: "Two hours later."
"That should be enough." The woman stood up and took off her hat, "Tiramisu, right? Wait a moment."
Store manager:! ! !
Si Xingran and Qing Han:! ! !
The store manager's eyes were full of disbelief, and she stammered, "Meng... Sister Meng?"
She pinched herself severely, and hissed in pain: "It's actually true!"
The two teenagers looked at each other, Qing Han narrowed his eyes and looked at Si Xingran.
Si Xingran stretched out his arm silently, and Qing Han quickly pinched it.
"Hiss—can you strike lightly!" Si Xingyan's painful eyelids twitched.
If it wasn't for this guy's poor health, he must show him some color!
Seeing the rough-skinned little friend throbbing in pain, Qing Han came back to his senses. He actually met his grandma's idol in the capital city—the conscientious cub-raiser!