Shi Tan looked at each other suspiciously.

The woman looked at Shi Tan calmly and said, "My surname is Liang, you can call me Aunt Liang, I came to you for some trouble, I want you to help." ”

Shi Tan: "......? ”

Call her Liang ...... Aunt?

Why do you call her Liang...... Aunt? Here in the foggy market, they usually call the elders who are not related to each other "aunts", and those who are familiar with them are called "aunts", for example, when they see a woman of the older generation on the road, the junior is called "what aunt".

And "aunt" is called in specific circumstances, for example, the two families are world friends, either the relationship is very good, or the juniors have great respect for the elders, at least this title is called because of the deep admiration. Shi Tan called Jing Jizhou's mother "Aunt Jing", so to speak.

In more cases, the title of "aunt" is usually called "uncle" and "aunt" when the girl goes to the man's house to determine the relationship.

Almost all of the locals in their fog city are called men who have a definite relationship, and the elders are "uncles" and "aunts".

And this woman, let her call herself "aunt" ......?

Shi Tan looked at the other party and was stunned for a moment and didn't speak, but it seemed that out of the politeness of the junior, he still smiled at the woman and said, "May I ask Aunt Liang what's the matter?" ”

The woman surnamed Liang didn't know if she didn't care about her title, and her expression and posture didn't change, so she said to Shi Tan: "Didn't I make buns today?" In fact, it was because there were guests at home. However, I didn't expect the guests to come too much, I didn't make enough buns, and the guest was a relative of my family, from Qingshi, and I hadn't eaten much pastries from the fog market. ”

"Living in this building, everyone often smells the smell of your mother making pastries at home, I know that your mother is very good at making misty pastries, and yesterday I saw your mother buy materials and go home to make pastries, so I came down and wanted to ask if I could borrow your mother's pastries?"

After hearing this, Shi Tan said again: "......? ”

Pastries can also be ...... Borrowed it??

How to borrow?? And how to return it???

Shi Tan was really confused about this statement, and asked the woman unclearly: "This...... Auntie's guests want to eat pastries, why don't they go out and buy them? My mom made pastries, but how do I know if there's more? ”

The woman seemed to take it for granted, and said calmly: "My relatives want to taste the most authentic in the fog market, and how can the pastries sold outside be of such high quality as your mother's?" As for whether there are too many, your mother bought so many ingredients to go home yesterday, and you are at home, so you can't make a little enough to eat at one time, right? ”

After the woman surnamed Liang finished speaking, it was as if she had explained the reason impeccablely, and she was waiting for Shi Tan to reply to her about borrowing pastries.

Shi Tan paused, still not feeling good about borrowing pastries, mainly because she didn't think it made sense.

The woman looked at Shi Tan and said, "My relative is from Qingshi, and he rarely comes to my house, I came to borrow it because of my proximity to your family, if you have more pastries, give me a little, I can give your family money." ”

Mrs. Liang said this, but Shi Tan was not good at collecting their money, pastries were a trivial matter, and it was common for neighbors to send some, she just felt that this woman's move to borrow it was a bit abrupt.

"No," Shi Tan said, "Yes, do you want the traditional pastries of the fog market?" I'll go in and give you that share, and the money won't be needed. ”