088 Song Linghan

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When pigs fly!

Lu Anyao was taken aback by her little idea, and said to Song Linghan through gritted teeth: "I have a name." "Not pronouncing other people's names is a very rude behavior, and not calling the boss lady is also a very rude behavior."www.biquge.info ┬_┬

"Lu Anyao, I know." A man's voice is magnetic, deep and slow, and has a style that makes people feel intoxicated.

An Yao's eyes froze, and her expression returned to lightness: "What do you want?" He also introduced, "These are all just done today." ”

Song Linghan looked at the big cake and was amazed: "This, vanilla flavor?" ”

"Hmm."

He raised an eyebrow: "As if you still owe me." ”

"Mint?" Suddenly, I remembered the note. "Tomorrow."

"You're still there tomorrow?"

What's the tone? It was clearly a very surprised, strange, and surprised tone......!

An Yao recalled the good things she had done this week, and smiled: "Of course, Saturdays and Sundays are usually there. ”

"What about Monday through Friday?" Song Linghan bent the corners of his mouth.

An Yao raised her eyebrows: "...... Don't I have to go to school? ”

"Is that so?" Song Linghan was relieved, his feelings were all worried about these days, looking at the little girl's small action of raising her eyebrows, he was in a good mood: "How can you want to sell cakes, it won't affect your studies?" ”

He was the first person to see such a bold person in Z City.

His niece is about the same age as her, but she is like a little girl, who needs to be petted and loved. And she is so calm, light and breezy, and occasionally has a cute ...... It's even more unbearable to take care of.

An Yao smiled lightly: "If you want to be a progressive girl in the new era, you must grasp both your studies and career, and you must be hard with both hands." ”

Song Linghan squinted his eyes and smiled heartily, his charming eyes looking directly at her.

An Yao was a little embarrassed, her eyes only dared to look underground, and after a while, she looked back at him unwillingly: "What? To be an idealistic and ambitious young man, is it so ridiculous? ”

Song Linghan straightened his face: "Don't get me wrong, my brother didn't mean to make fun of you." Your idea is brave...... Unlike some people, they obviously want to work hard, but they still have to squat in their hometown. ”

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and there was a faint decline in his eyes.

Some people...... Could it be him?

"I heard that those who eat ice can forget their troubles, do you want to have one and cool off in the summer?"

He looked at her thoughtfully and smiled: "A dime? ”

"Hehe, two cents."

"Didn't you cut the price?"

"I haven't posted a price reduction notice yet!" o_o

Seeing this, Song Linghan glanced at her indifferently: "When I heard you say that when I came, I turned around and told the people around me." ”

“…… Who? ”

→_→" passers-by. ”

So treacherous! “…… Hehe. ”

Lu Jiacheng, who completely acted as a little transparent, supported his chin with both hands, and was dumbfounded: "Someone is coming." ”

Lu Anyao came back to his senses, and in front of the store was a man who shrunk his head a little, standing next to Song Linghan, and asked, "Little girl, I heard that the price of your popsicles here has been reduced, a dime a piece?" ”

"It's about getting ready to ...... Uncle, who do you listen to? ”

"Oh, this little brother reminded me." The uncle smiled innocently, pointed at Song Linghan, and said to An Yao: "Little girl, I didn't say you, your things here are too expensive, and there are very few people in this hundred miles who can afford to eat." Little girl, you must also have a conscience, and have pity on us poor people! It's too expensive and no one buys it, don't you say? ~~~~~”

Uncle said "pear blossoms bring rain", An Yao was slightly frightened, and glanced at Song Linghan, who smiled with an innocent face.

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An Yao hurriedly took out a popsicle from the wooden box and stuffed it into the uncle's hand: "Uncle, down, a dime." You take it, after saying so much, it's time to be thirsty, quench your thirst, this, orange-flavored, it tastes like eating oranges, it's very energetic, really, I don't believe you taste it~~"

The uncle suddenly smiled, took out a dime from his pocket tremblingly, and said distressedly: "I will come back next time~"

"Walk slowly, thank you for your patronage." An Yao said to his back, turning his head with a smile: "Uncle, what do you want?" ”

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Song Linghan picked one with an expressionless face, and chose another vanilla cake, a small cake, a bottle of fresh milk, and a bag of toast.

"Welcome back." An Yao packed it up for him very carefully, twisted the little paper crane, and put it in the bag.

Song Ling's eyes narrowed: "What is that?" ”

"A thousand paper cranes." An Yao said generously: "This is today's preferential method, and the purchase amount reaches three yuan to get a thousand paper cranes." ”

"You folded it?"

"Hmm."

Song Linghan took the bag at this time, and was just about to leave, when An Yao's mysterious voice came from behind him.

I saw her smile gently, "By the way, the courtesy is light and affectionate." Don't look at just a small paper crane, there are surprises when you open it~~". ^_^

"Uncle, he's finally gone." Lu Jiacheng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, looking comfortable.

"You call him uncle?" I don't know if Song Linghan will be angry when he hears it, the man who is sassy seems to care about his age.

"Hmph, older than me is an uncle." Lu Jiacheng squinted: "Sister, I think you are very strange today." ”

An Yao was packing up the cabinet, and when she heard the words, she asked casually, "What's strange?" ”

"I can't tell. But you and Uncle Song talk a lot. ”

Song Linghan, who was driving, suddenly yawned.

“…… It's all normal shopkeeper-customer conversations. ”

"You gave him a thousand paper cranes, and said that you would give it to more than three yuan, and I didn't see you give it to Sister-in-law Chen and Aunt Lin."

“…… Lu Jiacheng, you have a lot to say. ”

"Sister, are you weak-hearted?"

“…… Lu Jiacheng, you are too idle. An Yao paused, "The word weak heart can also be used casually?" The next customer is handed over to you, be sure to sell all the things, if you can't sell them, we will solve them ourselves, the things must not be put for two days, we have to keep them fresh. ”

"Sure enough, as soon as Uncle Song leaves, sister, you're like this, hum~~" Lu Jiacheng pursed his lips, as if he had found some evidence.

How do you use one word? Change the subject. How do you say there is an idiom? Make matters worse by attempting a coverup.

"What's wrong with me?"

"I can't tell ...... words"

If you can't say it, don't say it, An Yao went over to cover Lu Jiacheng's chattering mouth, Lu Jiacheng opened a pair of amber eyes, and looked at ...... It's not strange, it's not strange! In short, my sister is weird today, and just because he can't say it doesn't mean he can't see it.

(>_<)

After a while, Lu Anyao finally showed mercy, "Don't slander your sister and me anymore." Moreover, I think you are prejudiced against Song Linghan, you don't like him, why? The customer is God, be tolerant. ”

Lu Jiacheng twisted his head arrogantly: "Because Uncle Song looks better than me." ”

Lu Anyao: ●0●(To be continued.) )