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1333 Childish ghost, so childish
His car slowly passed through the forest and arrived at the entrance of Si Nan mansion. He saw a peddler carrying a wooden box and coming down to sell popsicles. The door was surrounded by a group of children, crickets, and sisters-in-law mu Mian.
Tang Ji ‘an massaged his temples, rolled down the window, and called out to her. The girl was holding a ticket and didn’t hear his voice at all. She just stared at the wooden box of the snow Cake seller.
Tang Ji ‘an coughed lightly and said to his sixth uncle, ” “Give her a nudge.”
Sixth uncle honked the horn. The children probably came out secretly to buy popsicles behind their parents ‘backs. They were stunned, and the children all turned around as if they were facing a great enemy.
Only mu Mian was the calmest. After all, she was an adult, and no one could restrain her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe turned her head with a smile, and when she saw Tang Ji ‘an, she smiled even more happily. She waved the ticket in her hand and said, ” “I’ll buy you one too?”
Tang Ji ‘an held the case file in one hand and took off his glasses with the other. He just looked at her without saying anything. Did he look like someone who wanted to eat snow cakes?
The group of children turned around and saw that it wasn’t their parents. They immediately turned back to look at the pastry chef and said anxiously, ” “Uncle, quickly give me a painted face.”
The master who sold the snow cakes opened the wooden box and slowly distributed them one by one.
Mu Mian held a stick of disfigured face in each hand and walked to the car. She pouted and said,”Open the door.”
Tang Ji ‘an helplessly reached out to open the door for her. It looked like she had been waiting outside for a long time, and her face was red.
Mu Mian handed the snow Cake to him, ” eat Yingluo ” raised her head again and said, ” sixth uncle, I only brought fifty cents out. It’s enough to buy two sticks. Do you want to eat? ”
Sixth uncle hurriedly waved his hand. no, no, no. You guys can just eat.
Tang Ji ‘an looked at the snow Cake in his hand. He was already so old and had such a high status, but he was still scratching his face in front of a group of children. What was going on?
The group of children had all bought their favorite snow cakes, and when they passed by his car, they would all look at him with a smile. Some people even whispered, but he could hear them.
“My Lord, you eat this too.”
“My parents never eat it.”
“My Lord, you just don’t grow up after eating snow cakes.”
“Yes, childish. So childish.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe veins on Tang Ji ‘an’s forehead were throbbing. He was despised by a group of children?
When mu Mian heard the children laughing outside, she immediately stuck her head out and said, let me tell you, your parents eat it too. You might even have an ice cellar at home. Your parents have a lot of snow cakes in the ice cellar. When you go to bed at night, they will secretly go to the ice cellar to eat snow cakes. You just don’t know about it.
The children’s knowledge seemed to have been subverted, and they were all petrified.
“Sixth uncle, let’s go,” mu Mian said like a general who had just returned from victory.
The car slowly entered Si Nan mansion. Mu Mian looked at the group of children in the rearview mirror and was overjoyed.
Mu Mian peeled off the outer layer of the snow Cake and took a bite eagerly. She let out a breath of enjoyment, ” “Yes, this is the taste. It’s my first time eating it this year.”
“Eat,” she turned to look at him.
Tang Ji ‘an didn’t say anything. Mu Mian held her own snow-white cake in her mouth, reached out to take his, and peeled off his coat.”Let’s eat,”
Tang Ji ‘an couldn’t back down now, so he could only take a bite. He had eaten it when he was a child, and now that more than ten years had passed, the snow Cake was completely different from what he had eaten when he was a child. With one bite, the cool taste of cream attacked his taste buds.
The taste was not bad.
He took a bite and slowly sucked on it.|| Then, he turned to look at her, sweat dripping down his forehead.”Why are you so hot?”