It was 7 p.m. in August, and a young father and daughter were on their way home.

The young father is dressed very plainly, while the daughter is like a princess in a fairy tale, with a delicate face, delicate eyebrows, a small nose like agar, and big eyes that are bright and clear. It seems that the painting style of the two is not on the same channel.

The daughter's appearance is not only exquisite and perfect, but also very particular about dressing, pale pink lace skirt, white stockings, delicate and delicate black lolita shoes, and a crackling sound when she walks, which is very good.

Her name, very nice, is called Xin'er, and she is fragrant just like herself.

Suddenly, my daughter stopped walking.

"Baba, Xin'er wants to eat rock sugar gourd, sugar gourd is sweet and sweet!" Xin'er's mouth made a greedy grunt, her immature fingers pointed to the sugar gourd next to her, and her eyes looked at her father expectantly.

Her voice had a thick childish voice, like the air gushing out of her weak lips that couldn't stop her speech, and even her words were not clear, and the word 'dad' was pronounced 'papa', the first sound.

The sugar gourd master smiled and said: "I gave birth to such a peugeot girl, so I will spoil it more, five yuan is not much!" ”

This rock sugar gourd is crystal clear, and the red syrup wrapped around it looks delicious, mouth-watering, and appetizing.

However, they had just finished eating at the unit, although the meal was not as good as Xin'er's appetite, but she had just eaten a pack of small crisps before, and she had just finished eating small crisps, and she was coquettish to buy food.

He plucked up his courage and planned to tell his daughter that he couldn't buy it anymore, but when he saw Xin'er's pitiful appearance rubbing against his arm, his solidified courage melted in an instant.

Raising a daughter is really terrible!

He sighed, turned his back to the sugar gourd master, took out a worn-out wallet in his pocket, and painstakingly picked out three five-cent coins and two one-dollar coins from the scattered ten and twenty yuan.

Ready for the money, he slowly turned around and handed the money to the sugar gourd master.

"Master, you count."

The sugar gourd master took out a sugar gourd and handed it to Xin'er, Xin'er's eyes lit up, and she immediately caught it, happily letting out a child's unique laughter.

He smacked his mouth, and when he saw Xin'er's mouth full of syrup, his heart suddenly blossomed, and even his stomach celebrated.

The sound of his stomach made him a little embarrassed, lowered his head, and said softly, "Xin'er, go home." ”

"Wait!" The sugar gourd master stopped the two of them and pulled another rock sugar gourd from the straw pole, but this time it was not handed to Xin'er, but to Dad.

He looked into his shy pocket and swallowed.

"I don't like sugar gourds, I'm sorry."

The sugar gourd master smiled and said, "The second one is folded, that is, five cents, and what you gave just now is five yuan and five, which is what you deserve." ”

"Really?" He was even more embarrassed this time, wiped his nose, and still took the string of rock sugar gourds......

Well, it's time to go home, that memory bubble tea shop......