When the bus arrived in Qianhe County, Liu Xiyue stayed at her grandmother's house for one night and returned home the next evening.

As soon as she entered her room, she saw the stuffed bear at the head of the bed smiling at her, as if he knew her secret. Liu Xiyue picked up the bear and kissed it, kissed it mouth to mouth, and smiled at the bear.

"Little Bear, miss me. How does kissing feel? ”

"It's so beautiful!"

"Would you like another one?"

"I can't wait."

"Okay, okay."

After Liu Xiyue finished speaking, she kissed the bear again and gently touched the bear's head.

"Little Bear, you're going to like him, and he's sure he's going to like you too. In the future, there will be a cute little doll to play with you, are you happy? ”

"Of course I'm glad. Is that little doll well-behaved? ”

"The most well-behaved."

"Boy or girl?"

"Well, this...... You're talking too much. ”

Yang Lanzhi came to ask Liu Xiyue to take a bath, and was stunned when she heard it outside the door.

"Xiyue, who are you talking to?"

"Mom, I'm playing a children's show with Little Bear."

"Stop acting. Get ready for a shower. ”

"Little bear, I'll take you to the bath, it's fragrant."

"No, no, no, I'm going to sleep."

"Okay, okay, little girl, you go to sleep first."

Liu Xiyue put the bear on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover it and kissed it, giggling and falling on the bed.

A few days after the start of the summer vacation, Liu Xiyue suddenly fell in love with cooking. Frying, steaming, cooking and stir-frying, I want to learn everything, I want to try everything. Yang Lanzhi asked her why, and she smiled and hugged Yang Lanzhi.

"Mom and Dad are working too hard, learn a few dishes to honor you."

"It's your mother's cooking that doesn't suit your appetite, right?"

"Mom can't cook for me for the rest of my life."

"My sister wants to test us."

"I don't want to give it to you yet."

At dinner the next day, Liu Ximing waited left and right and couldn't see the dried roasted potato shreds.

"Old sister, where is the legendary golden shredded dried roasted artichoke?"

"I don't want to feed you."

"Why?"

"You're too picky."

"I'll eat it."

Liu Xiyue went to the kitchen and brought out a plate of dishes and put it in front of Liu Ximing. Liu Ximing was taken aback.

"What's this black thing?"

"Your favorite shredded dry-baked artichoke! Eat quickly. ”

"Can I eat this?"

"You're crying and yelling for food."

"People's dry-baked artichoke shreds are golden and golden, why are yours scorched and scorched?"

Liu Zongkai and Yang Lanzhi laughed.

"Don't you see, when your sister makes this artichoke silk, she is like a fully armed biochemical warrior, with a kitchen waistband, smock, glasses, sleeve covers, and masks, and there is burn medicine next to it."

Liu Xiyue smiled embarrassedly.

"Tomorrow I will make sauerkraut fish for you to eat, and you will be satisfied."

The next day, after studying the recipe, Liu Xiyue announced that the sauerkraut fish would be postponed for a day. At dinner on the third night, Liu Xiyue's sauerkraut fish was finally served. Liu Ximing sniffed and smacked his lips.

"It looks good, and the aroma is strong."

"Welcome to the tasting."

"I should ask my dad to taste it first."

"Why?"

"Dad is the hardest, and he likes you the most."

"But I like you the most," Liu Xiyue took a piece and put it in Liu Ximing's bowl, "Hurry up and taste it." ”

Liu Ximing took a bite, chewed it carefully, and spit it out with a "wow".

"It's so bitter! Are you boiling it with coptis? ”

Liu Xiyue scooped half a small spoonful of soup, licked it with her tongue, and spit it out busily.

"How can it be so bitter?"

"Have you forgotten to take the bitter gall of the fish?"

"What fish bitter gall? All I found was a swim bladder! ”

A few days later, Liu Xiyue made a yellow stewed chicken again. I still want Liu Ximing to taste it first.

Liu Ximing took a chicken leg, didn't bite down on the meat very hard, put down the chicken leg and smiled.

"Old sister, you yellow stewed chicken, I guess the dog will stay away."

Liu Xiyue was deflated for a few days and continued to try, and when school was about to start, the dried roasted artichoke shreds were already a piece of cake for her, and although the sauerkraut fish and yellow braised chicken were not as good as the restaurant, they were still decent.

"I'll just say, as long as you work hard, this girl can still succeed!"

In addition to suddenly liking cooking, Liu Xiyue also likes to hold Liu Zongkai's hand from time to time, walk to the beat of the wedding march, lean her head on Liu Zongkai, and laugh and laugh. Liu Zongkai didn't know why, but he was still happy that his daughter was close to him unrestrained.

Yang Lanzhi saw the clue but didn't say anything, just smiled and watched.

Seeing this, Liu Xiyue threw herself into Yang Lanzhi's arms and hugged her neck to be coquettish.

"My good mother, hug your little girl."

Yang Lanzhi hugged Liu Xiyue and touched her hair, neck and shoulders.

"If I don't hug again, my little girl will grow up."

On the evening of 30 August, when the long-distance bus entered Sanjiang, there were hardly any people in the flickering streets. The passenger car approached the gate of the southern passenger station, and Liu Xiyue couldn't see Gao Wutong in the east and west, and her heart became tighter and tighter. After getting off the train and taking the trolley box, Liu Xiyue looked at his watch, it was almost twelve o'clock, and the train that should have arrived at the station at half past five was more than six hours late.

"He's definitely coming to the station at five o'clock, but will he wait until now? Taxis should be available, but the courtyard is definitely closed. What to do? It's been a really bad day. ”

Liu Xiyue thought as she walked, and when she got out of the parking lot, she looked at the gate with a hint of luck. A figure resembles a tall sycamore. Liu Xiyue's heart jumped wildly, believing that it was Gao Wutong but couldn't believe it. In a moment of anxiety, the figure had already walked quickly towards her. It was the high sycamore that she thought about day and night. Liu Xiyue stopped, smiling with tears in her eyes. Gao Wutong smiled and took her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and kissed her face.

"Yue'er, my Yue'er, I finally got you."

Liu Xiyue wiped her tears and smiled happily and sadly.

"I feel like you're going to wait for me, and that's exactly what happened."

"I didn't see you, I'll wait until dawn."

"Waiting from five o'clock until now?"

"Almost. I can only sleep tonight when I see you. ”

Liu Xiyue hugged Gao Wutong tightly, her heart warm and speechless.

Gao Wutong took the trolley box, and the two of them went out of the station to the side of the road to hail a taxi. Even more than five of them are already occupied. Liu Xiyue looked at the dark sky and sighed in disappointment.

"The courtyard must be closed, and I don't know if I can knock on it. Even if I could get in, my bed wasn't made yet! ”

Gao Wutong pointed to the passenger terminal hostel with a flashing signboard.

"If the next one isn't empty, just go to the hostel and open a room, and go back to school tomorrow morning."

"How do you live?"

"Do you need to ask?"

Liu Xiyue was stunned for a moment, bowed her head and said nothing.

"Don't be angry, I'm kidding. The empty car came. ”

Before Liu Xiyue could speak, the taxi had stopped next to her. At that moment, she really couldn't tell whether she was happy or disappointed, and stared blankly at the sign of the bus station hostel. Gao Wutong put the trolley case and backpack into the trunk, and came over to pull her into the car. The taxi leaves the passenger terminal. Gao Wutong shook her hand.

"Don't worry, the door will knock."