At night, Ling Xingyu hugged the blue bear and lay in the quilt and slept very sweetly.

Early the next morning, she received a call from Mu Luo: "Are you awake?" ”

Ling Xingyu was originally a little dazed, but when he heard his voice, he instantly became energetic: "Wake up." ”

Mu Luo chuckled: "Come down, I'm downstairs at your house and brought you breakfast." ”

"You wait a minute, I'll go down right away." Ling Xingyu hurriedly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing, she wanted to change into a beautiful dress. But I was worried that he would wait too long, so he moved all the clothes out of the closet and made a mess in the room, and then he picked out a white dress and went downstairs.

In the distance, she saw Mu Luo standing under a large tree.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, casting deep and shallow light and shadow, and the colors were as bright as a painting.

A good day starts with seeing someone you like.

Ling Xingyu's mood also seemed to be sprinkled with that piece of sunshine.

She ran to him panting slightly, took a large plastic bag in his hand, and saw that there were several lunch boxes inside.

"Let's sit down there and eat." Mu Luo pointed to a bench not far away, which was shaded by trees and would not be exposed to the sun.

"Yes." Ling Xingyu nodded and walked behind him.

After sitting down, she opened the lunch boxes, and saw that there were all kinds of Rongcheng specialties in them, including fried dough sticks, oil cakes, light cakes, glutinous cakes, etc., and they looked very familiar.

After Ling Xingyu took a bite, he felt that the taste was even more familiar: "Where did you buy it earlier?" ”

Mu Luo watched her eat quietly, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a faint smile: "I bought it from your grandmother's breakfast stall." ”

"Huh?" The chopsticks in Ling Xingyu's hand immediately froze.

Last night, she just casually mentioned to him that grandma sells breakfast in the food street of the community every morning, and today he ran to patronize it early in the morning.

"My grandmother then...... She...... Did you recognize you? Ling Xingyu asked curiously.

After all, when she was a child, Mu Luo often went to her house to play, and her grandmother would give him an extra share of what she cooked to eat and drink.

"Although your grandmother is presbyopia and old, she still recognizes me and pulls me to talk for a while." Mu Luo took out a tissue and wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth for her, with a little sadness in her voice, "It's not like some people who forget me completely, and they want me to remind her, so she remembers." ”

"I've got to eat it quickly, and I'll help my grandma close the stall later." Ling Xingyu was a little weak-hearted and quickly changed the topic.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Mu Luo said with a smile.

…………

After the two had breakfast, they went to the snack street to find Grandma Ling together.

Usually Ling Xingyu would go over a little earlier, help grandma sell breakfast together, and then help close the stall.

Grandma Ling couldn't help but be very happy when she saw Mu Luo coming back again: "Luo Luo, what else do you want to buy?" ”

Ling Xingyu stood next to Mu Luo, and seeing that his grandmother didn't see him in his eyes at all, he couldn't help but begin to doubt his own sense of existence.

"No need grandma, I'm here with Xingyu to help you sell things." Mu Luo smiled politely.

"Oh, our family Xingyu is here too?" Only then did Grandma Ling notice Ling Xingyu next to Mu Luo.

Ling Xingyu: "......"

It's her own grandmother, that's right.