"Xibao, can I discuss something with you?" "What's the matter, you say." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The little one named Xi Bao is holding a large apple in her hand and gnawing hard, and her attentive look will definitely make people mistakenly think that she is eating the most delicious food in the world.

"Can I go to your house and play?"

"Why?"

Then nibble on the apple.

"Because, because"

The child opposite hesitantly poked his little finger, "I want to eat your mother's braised pork." ”

"Huh?"

Gu Xibao finally stopped, and looked at the shy little boy in front of him with wide eyes, "No!"

"Why?"

"Why can't you eat a lot of my father's pastries yesterday, and you still want to go to my house today to eat braised pork made by my mother, absolutely not! ”

The little boy lowered his head in embarrassment, "How can you eat a lot, just, it's just two or three plates, I promise"

Looking around blankly, "What about people?"

Every time it comes to the peak season of tourism, there are a lot of people in the town, in addition to the antique places of interest to attract tourists, there are also a large number of gourmet snacks, Xibaojia opened a pastry shop.

Although there are many people who open pastry shops, the pastries of Xibao's family are the most famous, and even the Jiang family's masters, who are particularly picky, are full of praise for eating, and there is an endless stream of tourists.

At this time, the little pot friend who was nagging about the treasure was running away and left, "Hmph, don't give him the braised pork made by his mother, otherwise I won't have enough to eat." ”

Xibao, who was muttering quietly, didn't notice the small figure squatting two meters away from her, and still lowered her head and said to herself.

Sure enough, "Ahhh

Crashed, uh, hit someone.

"Hey, are you okay, why are you squatting here?"

The child who was trampled on didn't say a word, and stood up very calmly.

"Wow~"

Xibao, who was only four years old, actually became a nymphomaniac, "You look so good! Can I be friends with you?"

The little boy didn't speak, and calmly looked at the little in front of him with his mouth wide open, "I want to eat braised pork." ”

"What?"

"I said, I'm going to eat braised pork. ”

Gu Xibao was shocked, how could someone want to eat the braised pork made by her mother, and how did he know that he was going to make braised pork at home today, it was so amazing.

But ・・・・・・ Xibao frowned and looked at the little boy seriously, "Did you eat too much?"

"Not much. ”

"Not much,"

Xibao had a serious expression on his face, he was so thin, could it be because his family didn't give him meat, while thinking about it, he glanced at the person in front of him twice, and then he made up his mind.

"Okay, then you can come with me, you can eat more. ”

"Thank you. ”

He's so polite, and he's so good-looking, mom will definitely like him, hehe.

"I don't know your name yet, my name is Gu Xibao, you?"

"Jiang Qinghan. ”

"Qing 'Khan', what a strange name. ”

(Forgive Gu Xibao, the child is not literate) "Hmm." ”

Gu Xibao is a master who can't be idle, and he is not very quiet along the way, asking some strange questions, fortunately, the cold children can withstand it, no matter what questions he asks, he can answer them for her in his own way of understanding.

After turning a few small roads, Xibao said with a smile on his face, "This is my home, Mom!"

"Mom!"

"What's wrong, do you miss your mother?"

A woman dressed simply and with a beautiful face walked out of the main room.

"yes, I miss my mother... and braised pork!"

"You kid, little glutton!"

"By the way, Mom, I brought a new friend home, can you make more braised pork?"

"Okay, of course the baby's friend is here, of course I have to do more. ”

At this time, Jiang Qinghan, who had been standing aside, said out loud, "Hello, Auntie." ”

And with a smile that makes people feel very comfortable.

"Good boy, let's play with the baby first, and Auntie will cook for you. ”

Then he pinched his face lovingly.

Until the woman's back disappeared, Jiang Qinghan didn't come back to his senses, and his focused appearance didn't even notice that a small hand was approaching him.

Xibao very consciously followed his mother's example and pinched Jiang Qinghan's face, and then pinched his own face, "Why is your face hard, it's not as soft and comfortable as mine." ”

Jiang Qinghan only reacted at this time, the little girl in front of her was white and tender, and her face was very cute baby fat, at this time she was curiously observing her face and his face showing a puzzled face, and the cold child who didn't like to contact people when she was a child reached out and pinched the fat little face, "Well, fleshy and fleshy." ”

The expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made Xibao take it as an expression of envy, so he stupidly leaned over and said, "**'Khan', let me ask you a question, do you rarely eat meat?"

Eating meat?

Jiang Qinghan thought silently, his mother has been abroad since the day he was weaned, although his grandparents are very good to him, how can such a young child not want his parents?

What's more, how he envied the feeling of being called home for dinner by his parents at the end of each day's play.

When grandparents are old, the cooking is made by the nanny, not that the nanny does not eat well, but the children are born to like their mother's cooking, and it must be the best meal in the world.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qinghan replied vaguely, "Hmm." ”

"Ah, isn't that very pitiful. ”

The little boy pursed his lips and didn't say a word, looking around at this yard that is not particularly big, at least it is much smaller than his house, and this scene made Xibao mistakenly think that he was very sad, and the pride and righteousness in his heart spontaneously appeared, "Otherwise, this is good, I will call you to eat when my mother makes braised pork in the future, okay?"

・・・・・・ "Okay?"

The big eyes of the water spirit seemed to be able to speak, and Qing Han saw full of sincerity.

After a while, I gently responded under the girl's nervous expression, "Okay." ”

"That's a tick,"

The girl happily stretched out her little finger, the favorite game among girls, "Let's tick the check, no one can tell this secret"

, It is not surprising to hear such words from time to time Jiang Qinghan, and he is still very cooperative and also stretches out his little thumb.

The immature voice sounded like this, "Pull the hook and hang yourself, you are not allowed to change ・・・・・・ for a hundred years"

"Whoever has changed is a puppy. ”

Gu Xibao added uneasily.

"Hmm. ”

As the sun set, the light of the afterglow happened to pass by the two children, and at that moment I only remembered the sentence "The sunset is colorful, and the sun is unique, and this scene will return forever." ”