The boss of the kebab was making lamb skewers, while looking at Liang Zhao's appearance, and said haha, "I see that you are a rich child, you have never eaten the food of ordinary people like us." Don't worry, my mutton skewers are not poisonous, I just saw that you were struggling for a stool for a long time, so you changed the oil to brush, and the monosodium glutamate was also less, and the mutton was also fresh. ”

Wen Yu took a disposable chopstick from the side, and then directly pulled out the mutton sticks with chopsticks, it was best to put them all into the trash, only mutton was left on the plate, and she carefully put the MSG on the noodles aside with chopsticks, "This old mutton skewer is really delicious, and I used to come to this store with Chengcheng to eat skewers when I was in a bad mood." ”

She picked up a piece of lamb and brought it to his mouth, "Taste? ”

The rumor was fed by himself, how can he not taste it.

He opened his mouth and ate a piece, but he didn't ...... It was obviously salty, but he tasted sweet.

In fact, looking at Liang Zhao so carefully, he was indeed clean from beginning to end, and he really had the style of the rich second generation when he was wearing something, and he was indeed a little out of place sitting here.

Weird awkward.

Thanks to him, he is willing to eat here with her.

Indeed, this is the first time Liang Zhao has come to this kind of food stall, just now and the first time to take the subway, and the first time to sit on a small bench, and the first time to eat this kind of mutton skewers. There are many more firsts, and he is going to give rumors.

After thirty strings, Liang Zhao didn't eat much, but watched Wen Yu eat on the side.

The look of chewing is particularly cute.

He suddenly remembered that Wen Rumor had just said that he wanted to drink Coke, so he got up, "Rumor is waiting for me here." ”

Wen Yu nodded, it seemed that he was enjoying eating, and while eating, he looked around with his eyes.

Suddenly, next to her passed by a figure with long hair fluttering, the thin black hair seemed to be magnified in front of her eyes, and the familiar smell of perfume wafted into her nose and touched her heart.

Mother...... Mom?

Is it Mom?

You can't go wrong with that familiar taste.

After coming back to her senses, she almost subconsciously stood up, the small bench fell backwards because of her movements, and Wen Yu's eyes found the figure in the crowd, but there was nothing.

Ha ha...... How can it be.

How could she be here.

It's just an illusion, it's all an illusion.

Suddenly there was an extra hand on his shoulder, Wen Yu's eyes lit up, and he turned his head, "Mom......"

Mother...... it!

The sudden sound of mom caught Liang Zhao off guard, he didn't remember that he went to Thailand, no matter how he called his father, "Rumors that you should call me dad, not mom." ”

Wen Yu bit his lip, "Why don't you die." ”

"When I'm dead, no one will buy you Coke."

The dog gave her the Coke he had just bought, bent down and pulled two tissues to help her wipe the corners of her mouth and fingers, all oil.

After feeling wiped clean, he raised his eyes and saw Wen Yu looking at a place in a daze, and his eyes were particularly complicated.

Thinking of Wen Rumor calling him mom just now, he asked her softly, "Who did you see in Rumor?" ”

She smiled wryly and shook her head, "No. ”

How could you see her, didn't she already want them? Isn't she already far away? How could it still be here?

Mom?

What a word that I dare not hope for.

All the sorrow in the eyes, the dog things are in the eyes.

He helped her open the cap of the Coke bottle, "What else do you want to eat, I'll treat you." ”