Tao's mother's voice continued, and Tao You had a premonition in her heart that she would say something, and took out the sweater that was stuffed back in advance.

"There's a gray sweater, you wear that, that one is warm. Don't forget to wear autumn clothes and pants!"

Tao You put the clothes on his body without saying a word, and straightened the static electricity on his hair, and then asked, "When did you buy this dress, why don't I remember it?"

"Sister, this document ······."

"Wait a minute." Tao's mother covered the phone and whispered to the person over there.

Tao's mother had a new job, she lowered her voice and hurriedly explained, "Your Aunt Tingwan gave you a New Year's gift, and you went back to your hometown after the exam, and I forgot to give it to you."

"If she hadn't brought it up today, I wouldn't have remembered this dress."

"Alright, new clothes for the new year, you can wear them. It's all been washed. Go out and dress warmer, you must wear autumn pants, take a picture of me when you go to the bookstore, you want to wear a photo of autumn pants! I'll transfer pocket money to you in a while, don't always let Xiao Song spend money outside, hang up." After Tao's mother finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Tao You's answer.

Tao You listened to the "beep" sound in his ears, looked at himself in the mirror wearing new clothes, and sent a message to Aunt Tingwan.

- I have to say that after so many years, Aunt Tingwan's aesthetics have not dropped the line.

- Fortunately, I didn't eat too much during the New Year, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to wear this dress.

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When Tao You and Song Yimian walked to the bookstore, they happened to meet the proprietress who opened on the first day of the New Year.

"Eh, it's you two again! Come to learn? It's not going to start school now, it's so hard." The proprietress dressed in festive clothes, painted bright makeup, greeted Tao You and Song Yimian warmly.

Handwritten couplets are pasted on the door, a small handmade red lantern is hung in the upper right corner, and the word 'Fu' is written backwards on the floor-to-ceiling window on the left, all by the proprietress of the hand.

"Come in." She beckoned and turned on the headlights of the bookstore, "Soy milk burned too much in the morning, so I'll give it to you."

The bookstore has exhausted the red elements of joy, the air conditioning is turned on in advance, and the whole bookstore has been blown warm, and several dehumidifiers in the corner are plugged in and working, and the damp smell in the room that has been stuffy for many days has almost been removed.

The proprietress also placed a faint woody fragrance in the reading work area here, which is suitable for meditation, and a small lamp shines on it.

The faint scent of hundreds of books mixed with the scent of hundreds of books that had been pickled over the years on the wooden bookshelves.

Extremely urbane.

"Do you drink sweet or salty?"

The proprietress asked carefully.

Coming out of the back kitchen, holding a dinner plate in his hand, he put two cups of steaming soy milk in front of Tao You and Song Yimian, "Sugar and soy sauce, I don't know your taste, you can watch and add it yourself."

"Serve some cookies." She placed another plate of steaming, milky cookies in the middle of the table, "Freshly baked. The first time I do it, you can taste it for me and give me some advice."

Tao You kept in mind Tao's mother's instructions, and the first thing he did when he sat down was to pull up his trouser legs, revealing the black autumn pants inside, and took a photo without focusing and sent it to Tao's mother, which was considered to have completed the task.

She wiped her hands clean and took a bite of half of the biscuit, which was crispy and soft, with a mixture of milky and buttery flavors, not too sweet or too greasy, and melted in her mouth, not at all like the first time she made biscuits.

"Delicious! The sweetness is just right, and it won't get tired."

"It's delicious!" The proprietress smiled happily and narrowed her eyes, "It's my first time making desserts, and I'm going to send them to my boyfriend later. But I can't convince myself, so I'll let you help me evaluate it."

Tao You looked around at this not big, good-looking, warm Chinese-style bookstore.

"Sister, why did you open a bookstore here?"

It's not the center of the street, there are no schools nearby, and not many people usually visit it

side, no matter how you calculate it, it's a bit of a loss.

However, because of the excellent aesthetics of the proprietress and the current trend, this antique, clean and fragrant bookstore, with rich and delicious refreshments and a variety of books, has become a sought-after study place among students in recent years and has become a sought-after study place during weekends and holidays.

The proprietress moved the banana boxes that had been stored in the warehouse years ago to the bookshelf that had just been wiped clean, took out the books inside one by one according to classification, and carefully wiped the cover of each one with a dry towel, "This is not my main business, but it is just a dream from a child."

Maybe it's because the winter morning is quieter, the streets are empty, and it's more suitable for reminiscing about the past, the proprietress sorted out the bookshelves and began to chatter,

"At that time, I liked to read books, I read everything, but my favorite was all kinds of romance, martial arts and comics. At that time, I told my dad every day that when I grew up, I would have to open my own bookstore, with all kinds of comics and manga, and then I would be able to meet friends who also liked these things."

"I was still pulling my dad to buy me a piggy bank, saying that I wanted to save my weekly pocket money and use it to open a bookstore in the future." As she spoke, she laughed to herself, pointing to the small, old piggy bank in the middle of the opposite shelf, "Well, I've kept it so well, I'm reluctant to smash it open, and the money from my childhood is still in it, dead and dead."

"I just didn't expect that I have opened this bookstore now, and my dad can't see it anymore." After saying that, she lowered her head slightly, and her hanging bangs covered her eyes.

"I didn't expect that after so many years of opening, I would have to work another job and use the money earned from another job to support this bookstore." She said as if she was grinning as if she was amused by herself. Look at the book

She sniffed, her hand moving faster, "I'm sorry, I'm talking a little too much. When I'm older, I like to reminisce about the past from time to time."

Seeing that her beautiful sister was sad, Tao You couldn't help but become emotional, "No, no."

"I take the liberty of asking," she always thinks she'd heard the story somewhere before, "your dad is ······."

"Oh, divorced." The proprietress put aside the two empty boxes and said, "When I was in elementary school. I don't remember exactly, but my mom said that my dad was not a good man, and after the divorce, he took me out of the city and didn't let me see him."

- This! It can't be such a coincidence, right......

Tao You glanced at Song Yimian in shock.

"I'm going to answer the phone, and you can just put the cup on the table after eating." The proprietress said, picking up her phone and going to the corner to answer the phone.

It wasn't until her figure walked away that Tao You whispered to Song Yimian and exclaimed, "Did you hear that?!" This story is ······ with Jian Lanxuan's boss and that boss! It's so similar!"

Song Yimian naturally understood what she was talking about.

"There's no relationship between the two of them." He tapped Tao You's head gently, "You take care of your own studies."

- Doesn't it matter?

Tao You sat back with a wistful expression.

Seeing that she hadn't completely given up, Song Yimian explained, "Do you see the two of them alike?"

Tao You compared the facial features of the boss of Jian Lanxuan and this beautiful sister in his mind, and then pursed his lips and shook his head firmly.

- 100% not!

- Oh, too, as if the boss said that his daughter is about the same age as himself?

- It won't be this beautiful sister.

Speaking of Jian Lanxuan, I haven't been to that alley for a long time.

Drink the soy milk from the bottom of the cup, pick up a small cookie and put it in your mouth and chew it.

Tao You suddenly proposed, "Let's go see Grandma Tang in a while."

This idea is not too abrupt, I originally planned to go to see Grandma Tang together on the first day of winter vacation, after dinner, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and I didn't go in the end. Later, I only had a video on my mobile phone to greet her for the New Year.

"My mother said that Grandma Tang has slowly resumed speaking now, but she still can't speak clearly."

After speaking, I remembered that Song Yimian had already planned all the time for today.

- Wouldn't he be upset if he suddenly changed his plans?

Tao You carefully guessed, anyway, if someone treated her like this, she would really be unhappy.

"Or ...... next time?"

Song Yimian looked at the remaining pages of the workbook and nodded, "Hurry up and finish your homework in the morning and go in the afternoon." I'll call you later and ask if you're home."

Tao You didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and happily put his mind at ease, spread out the exercises he was going to do today, and put them in front of him one by one.

The visualization of homework can greatly improve her learning efficiency. Look at the book

"I'm fine, but now that I have guests here, I need to get their opinions." The proprietress made a phone call and walked over to Tao You and Song Yimian, "Wait for me for a moment."

Tao You tilted his head and looked.

Now in addition to the proprietress in the store, there are only her and Song Yimian left, and it is unclear who the 'guest' in the proprietress is.

"Excuse me," the proprietress smiled and propped her hand on the edge of the table, looking at the two of them, "I just received a call from an acquaintance saying that he wanted to confess to the girl he likes here today."

"It might be noisy, do you mind?" The proprietress pointed upstairs, "There are also private rooms upstairs, if you want to go, I'll clean one now."

There are melons to eat, Tao Youzi will not refuse, and glanced at Song Yimian inquiringly.

Song Yimian put down the pen, glanced at Tao You, and said coldly, "It's okay, it doesn't matter."

The proprietress looked at Song Yimian and said, 'It's okay', but her face looked like 'It's okay', she couldn't make up her mind for a while, and looked at Tao You again, "It's really okay? They're going to come and set up the venue in a moment, and it's going to be noisy."

"It really doesn't matter." Tao You eagerly wanted to eat this melon, and waved his hand again and again, for fear that the proprietress would arrange them upstairs, and they would not be able to see or hear anything at that time.

The proprietress relieved herself and replied to the other end of the phone, "They can do it here, when will you come over...... Yes...... I'll see you then."

In the back kitchen, it's oven time, and 'ding' makes a crisp beep.

"I'm really sorry," the proprietress came out with a new plate of refreshments, "I'll give it to you."

There are melons to eat, and delicious refreshments to eat for free, which is delicious.

Song Yimian looked at Tao You's happy appearance, her cold face melted, she smiled dotingly, and reached out to gently brush away the crumbs on the corners of her mouth, "It's so happy to see people confess?"