"If only I were a little demon fairy, with a flick of a magic wand, the woman would be gone."

Meng Meng said regretfully.

"What...... What the? Good...... All right. ”

Qian Wancang knew that what Meng Meng said was what she thought in her heart.

He originally thought that Meng Meng would come up with some terrifying way to make that woman disappear, just like the vengeful girl in those thrillers.

But in fact, what appeared in Mengmeng's heart turned out to be the picture of the little demon fairy.

He was a little disappointed,

This feeling of disappointment is like when you go to the movies and think that the movie you want to watch is a thriller like "Silent Hill", and you are emboldened for it.

But when the movie started, I found out that what was on the screen was "Balala Little Demon Fairy"......

Of course, Qian Wancang was also very pleased.

Because although this 12-year-old girl is eccentric, she is quite simple and kind in her heart, and she does not have those evil thoughts.

"If you're a little demon fairy, you don't have to let that woman disappear, just apply magic to your parents and make them reconcile, hehe."

Qian Wancang smiled and gave a suggestion.

"Yes, why didn't I expect it, it's still Brother Xiaoqian, haha."

Meng Meng completely agrees with the suggestion of the big brother opposite.

"Mengmeng, where is your father's shop?"

Qian Wancang suddenly asked.

"What are you going to do? You can't tell my dad about me pretending to be sick, if he knew, he wouldn't care about me and would divorce my mom right away! ”

Meng Meng's eyes suddenly had a hint of vigilance, and a hint of fear.

"Don't worry, this is our secret, I won't tell anyone."

Qian Wancang assured.

"So what do you want my dad's store address for? Do you want to renovate your home? ”

Meng Meng said, glancing at the environment of the treatment room.

"Don't you want your parents to be reconciled? I'm going to help you investigate your dad and see if he spends money on another woman, and if so, I'll let that woman leave your dad, so that your dad will be reconciled with your mom and you won't have to pretend to be sick anymore. ”

Qian Wancang explained seriously.

"In this way, I blamed Brother Xiaoqian for it."

Meng Meng was a little embarrassed, and after finishing speaking, she got up and came to Qian Wancang's desk, picked up a pen, and wrote a phone number on the paper.

"No, this is my dad's number, you can pretend to be a customer to find him."

As she spoke, Meng Meng pushed the paper with the phone number written on it in front of Qian Wancang.

Qian Wancang glanced at Meng Meng, and said secretly in his heart: "The little girl is quite scheming, let me pretend to be a customer, hehe." ”

Smiling, Qian Wancang picked up the paper and glanced at it, and nodded: "Okay, I'll go to explore the truth this afternoon, and try to reconcile your parents as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, Brother Qian."

Mengmeng happily sat back on the sofa, then took out her mobile phone from her pocket and shook it at Qian Wancang: "Brother Xiaoqian, what is your game ID?" I'm going to add that, I'm going to give you a whole set of game skins. ”

"Let's wait until your heart disease is cured, I don't have time to play now."

Qian Wancang rejected Mengmeng's request, and his tone was very resolute......

Until now, Qian Wancang is still worried about Mengmeng's report that he hung up and caused his game account to be banned.

What made him even more upset was that Meng Meng also scolded him for being a bad person......

"Okay, then you have to hurry!"

Meng Meng gave Qian Wancang an encouraging look.

"Hmm."

Qian Wancang replied with a smile, and then glanced at the time on his phone: "It's 9:56, and it's been almost 20 minutes since you came in, otherwise it's like this today." ”

"Okay, when will I come back next time."

Meng Meng said, putting the phone back in her pocket.

"Or ...... 9:00 a.m., tomorrow 9:00 a.m."

Qian Wancang walked to the door of the treatment room and opened it gently.

Meng Meng sat up from the sofa and walked out slowly.

"Little money, today's treatment is fast."

The thin eldest sister came up and reached out to put her arms around her daughter's cute shoulders.

"It's okay, Mengmeng is smarter than the average child, and it's easy to give her psychological counseling, so the progress is a little faster."

Qian Wancang casually found a seemingly professional reason.

"Xiao Qian is really a good doctor, after leaving you yesterday, Meng Meng has changed, there seems to be a smile in his eyes, and he is also active in eating, and he ate two big buns in one go this morning, haha."

The thin eldest sister pinched her cute cheeks, and her eyes were full of pampering.

"Auntie has won the prize, haha."

Qian Wancang said, glanced at Meng Meng, and found that Meng Meng was also looking at him, and the two smiled tacitly.

Sending away the cute mother and daughter, Qian Wancang rubbed his stomach.

It was almost noon, and he hadn't even eaten breakfast.

blamed the daughter-in-law in the dream for being too beautiful, which made him sleep lazily unconsciously.

"Zhuangbao?"

Qian Wancang suddenly muttered.

What the hell is a steamed bun?

Is it really that delicious?

In order to answer the question in his heart, Qian Wancang decided to try it and see if this Zhuang bun was as delicious as Meng Meng said......

With his mind decided, Qian Wancang returned to the treatment room, stuffed the phone note left by Meng Meng into his pocket, and then came to the mirror in the clinic, slowly put on his sunglasses, and brushed his hair in a chic manner.

After satisfying himself with his hairstyle, Qian Wancang locked the door of the clinic and walked towards the next street.

After some searching, he finally found the Zhuang bun shop in Mengmeng's mouth.

I saw a big red plaque hanging on the door of this store, on which were written in upright italics with four big black characters: Yuncheng Zhuang Bun.

Under the door, there is an antique decoration style.

At a glance, you will know that this shop sells traditional snacks with a lot of history.

"How much is it?"

Qian Wancang walked into the store and asked a guy.

"Six dollars a piece."

The guy replied enthusiastically.

"Two of them!"

Qian Wancang stretched out two fingers and posed for a "scissor hand".

He remembered that Mengmeng's mother said just now that Mengmeng and a little girl can eat two Zhuang buns, and he Qian Wancang will definitely be able to eat them.

"Oh, wait a minute."

The guy made an "OK" gesture and immediately went into the back kitchen.

"By the way, is there anything to drink?"

Qian Wancang sat on a chair and asked casually.

"Can you make soup? Three dollars a bowl. ”

The guy leaned half of his body out of the back kitchen and asked enthusiastically.

"Jar soup?"

Qian Wancang was a little curious, he heard the name for the first time: "Yes, then have a bowl of soup." ”

"Gotcha~"

The man answered, and at the same time retracted his body back into the back kitchen, and went to work.

Soon, a sleek-looking waitress cautiously walked out of the back kitchen, holding a bowl of soup in her left hand and a plate in her right hand, on which were stacked two patties.