(Girls' Literature)

Time flies, and it didn't take long for it to be summer, and Su Taohua was about to go on vacation.

"Huahua, how do you spend the summer vacation? Are you going to live in the capital for a few days, your master and nephew miss you. Su Ruotong said while helping him sort out his schoolbag in Su Taohua's room.

Boys are more difficult to take care of than girls, Su Taozi is young, his schoolbag can be neat and clear all day long, and Su Taohua needs the family to help clean it up. It's not that the Su family spoils Su Taohua, it's that he doesn't have that tendon at all.

"Can I go back to Master two days later? Su Taohua said: "I told Sister Mao Mao and Brother Da Zhuang, we have to go out for a few days first." ”

The child is older, has his own social circle, and has his own needs, Su Ruotong is not forced: "You can't have too many days, only during the summer vacation, you can follow the master for two days to be instructed." ”

"I see. Su Taohua said. For martial arts, he is no longer as repulsive as before, everyone knows that he knows martial arts, and the eyes look at him are different, very stylish, he enjoys being seen like this.

This time, Su Taohua, together with Mao Mao and Da Zhuang, is going to attend the concert of the goddess Da Zhuang. Moreover, in order to sponsor Da Zhuang and let her let her goddess look at her differently as soon as possible, Su Taohua also gave full play to her culinary expertise and made several particularly delicious snacks and snacks for Da Zhuang, and sent them to the goddess when the time came. These snacks and snacks are not sold by Su Shi, that is to say, they are Su Taohua's own secret recipes, which cannot be bought outside.

On the customized boxes of these dim sums, there are also Da Zhuang's fan declarations and contact information, if the goddess is happy to eat and wants to eat again, she can only call them.

After the concert, Lin Feier went backstage and asked the assistant to wait for her to remove her makeup and change her clothes. She is very tired, today's concert, there are two songs that are still relatively difficult, and there are many hot dances, she doesn't want to lip-sync, she can only try her best to show it with her throat, even so, there is still a little unstable breath in the middle. Maybe for unprofessional fans, they think this level is enough, but Lin Fei'er can imagine what those mean music critics will say tomorrow.

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became. She's only twenty-six this year, but many critics have already begun to criticize her for declining form!

She didn't want to, but she was born with a bad voice, and it was already very hard to be able to do this.

If she is in a bad mood, her temper is particularly bad. At this time, her assistant said cautiously: "Fei'er, how do you deal with the gifts we received from the audience today?"

Lin Fei'er changed her birth date, her official birth date was that she was only twenty-two years old this year, and her birthday was the day after tomorrow, but in fact, her real birthday passed three months ago.

Because of her birthday, the audience gave her a lot of gifts, in addition to flowers, all kinds of toys, food, clothing, and even a few mobile phones and computers.

In particular, there was an audience member who ordered a super large six-tiered cake!

This made Lin Fei'er even more angry! Now the domestic idol stars, but anyone who can attract a little fan, which fan is not wealthy, casually charter a few planes and hot air balloons or something for the idol's birthday, no problem, she is good, send a cake! It is a loss for those people to want to get it! And it is sent to the backstage! Wouldn't it be more sensational to send it directly in front!

Looking at the cake again, there is not even a trademark, it is simply an unbranded product, so she won't eat it.

"You're all divided. Lin Fei'er said wryly.

"Thank you Phil. It's just, don't you really want to keep some of it?"

"Don't. ”

It didn't take long for the staff to start dividing things, and among the gifts given by the audience, the ones that seemed to be more valuable were quickly divided, and the big cake was also cut into pieces, and each was packed in food bags and taken away, and in the end, there were only some small bits and pieces that no one cared about, because they really couldn't take them, so they had to throw them there, cheap today's cleaners.

Among them, there are two small boxes of snacks in clear glass jars that are not conspicuous at all.

The glass jar was already heavy, the snack was not packaged, it was printed with the fans handmade, and the contact number was written, so the staff couldn't look at it, the snacks made by themselves were still dead and heavy, what to do with them.

Mao Mao, Da Zhuang and Su Taohua lived in a nearby hotel, and after the concert, they were waiting for a call. After waiting for two days, he still didn't wait for the call, Da Zhuang was about to die of disappointment, and said to Su Taohua: "Huahua, is it that the snacks you make are not delicious at all, so Sister Fei'er didn't call." ”

Su Taohua didn't allow others to question his cooking skills, and said angrily: "When it's not delicious, I let you try it, how can you stop eating." ”

"I think it's delicious, especially the mille-feuille plum soft fructose, I promise you, as long as it's a girl's favorite food. Mao Mao said: "Maybe your sister Fei'er hasn't eaten it yet, and when she eats it, she will definitely call." ”

As a result, in the evening, Da Zhuang's phone rang.

As soon as I picked it up, it was a woman's voice, with a dialect accent: "Hey, you're that little fan of Lin Fei'er, right?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Your food, we like it very much, you make more and send it over, the more the better. The woman said excitedly.

The three friends all answered the phone around the phone, and Da Zhuang was about to turn his head happily, and said, "Then how can I give it to you? Is it sent to the Reading Star Company? I see that Sister Fei'er's main business is written, and fans can contact her through the Reading Star Company." ”

"No need, no need, you can just send it to this address, I'll send the address to your phone, okay?" the man said quickly.

hung up the phone, Da Zhuang was still happy, waiting for a text message, and sure enough, a text message came over there, and Da Zhuang saw that it was the address of the city where the song was held.

He was a little puzzled, and called back again: "Hello, I want to ask, do you really want to send food to this address? Sister Fei'er is not from Hong Kong City, her next stop on the tour is going to other places, and then she will return to Hong Kong City at the end of the month, is it not difficult for Sister Fei'er to send it here." ”

"It's okay, you send it, you kid, what do you think, how old am I, I can still trick you into stuttering. The man said on the phone.

It didn't matter if he didn't say that, but as soon as he said that, the three children were on guard.

"Please ask who you are Sister Fei'er. ”

The other head hesitated: "I am her sister-in-law, her relative." ”

Da Zhuang hung up the phone with a sad face!

Fart, their Fei'er doesn't have a sister-in-law at all, their Fei'er only has one sister, as a fan, how can she not know the idol's family situation. This woman must be a lie.

But this also means that Lin Fei'er didn't eat the gift he sent at all, but this gift was picked up and eaten by an inexplicable local person, and then came to cheat him to get more!

He was so sad that he felt that his heart had been hollowed out.

But Maomao thought differently from Da Zhuang's, and she said very unhappily: "How can that aunt deceive people." We almost believed it, if we were really deceived, I wouldn't have eaten so much if we had to cook for nothing. ”

Su Taohua nodded again and again, yes!

"Let's go, the man left the address, let's go and see. Mao Mao rolled up his sleeves and was about to go to the dry fight.

Although it is said that in order to make an agreement with the self-sufficient Oba, she is dressed up as a little princess, but the girls in the root can't change it for a while. Da Zhuang felt ashamed, but he was still dragged over like a dead dog.

"You are still Mongolian, I think you are from the Little Chicken Clan, if you don't go up, we will go up. Standing downstairs in the unit where the address was written, Mao Mao said angrily to Da Zhuang.

Su Taohua looked at Da Zhuang, pretended to sigh deeply, shook his head, and went up with Mao Mao.

In a short time, the two of them arrived at the house number marked on the address, the family was also poor enough, and the doorbell was not even installed, and the dilapidated tin door looked decades old.

knocked on the door, and after a while, someone opened the door, but it was a middle-aged woman with a weathered face, slightly fat, frowning and looking at the two of them: "Which of you are children." ”

"Auntie, is your phone number 158XXXXXXXX?" Mao Mao fluently reported a string of numbers.

"Yes, what's wrong?" the woman looked at Maomao, and then at Su Taohua. These two children are very neat and well-dressed, and they look like children of rich families. Suddenly, she remembered what she had done in the morning, and immediately wanted to close the door, but Mao Mao slammed the door and blocked the door violently.

She was small, and when she hit Su Taohua like this, she stood in the door with a stabbing stab, and the woman snorted, almost didn't stand firm, and took a few steps back.

"Auntie, why are you deceiving people! You have eaten our things and want to deceive more, what do you mean?" Mao Mao said angrily with his hands on his waist.

The woman was also very unhappy when she saw that the two children had really come to cheat on her phone in the morning, and she opened her mouth and scolded: "Get out of the old lady's house, two little cubs from where, if you quarrel again, believe it or not, I will kill you." ”

At this time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy came out of the room behind her, looking like he was in puberty, with squinting eyes, pimples on his face, and a furry beard, looking strangely disgusting. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the voice of the duck male: "Mom, what's wrong." ”

Seeing the boy, the woman said angrily: "It was these two little cubs who gave the singing man food, and they came to the door." ”

She is tantamount to admitting in disguise that she has eaten snacks made by Su Taohua.

"Yo, you made it, your family, where did you buy the snacks, tell me. The boy was not out of sight, nor was he angry, but came to touch his hairy face. He usually likes to watch the anime of Neon Country.,This little girl really looks like a Lori in the cartoon.,It's a pity that the eyes aren't purple.,The hair isn't blue.。

Suddenly, with a snap, the boy fell to the ground with his back to the ground, screaming in pain.