Zhuang Shuo pursed his lips, his eyes radiated the glint of dog grievance: "What is Mandheling?" ”

Lang Yangyang: "Coffee beans, good luck." ”

Today's weather is good, even during the Qingming holiday, there are many guests, and the three of them are busy inside and out, and they don't have time to rest at the end of the day.

By the end of the evening, a new guest had arrived.

Yesterday, when worshipping ancestors during the Qingming Festival, Lang Yangyang told his niece Lang Qingyu that he could come to the store to find her, and today she really came with a schoolbag.

Just now, her mother came to pick her up from school, and after we went to have a dinner together, my mother went back to work overtime, and she took a taxi to find Lang Yangyang.

Lang Qingyu hadn't seen Zhuang Shuo, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a one-meter-nine black sweat closing the yard, and muttered "It's quite chic."

"Hello, here's an order." Yoyo smiles full marks.

Her misanthropy never attacks on the customer God.

Lang Qingyu saw that Youyou was a little beauty, and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm looking for Lang Yangyang." ”

Yoyo: "You are?" ”

Lang Qingyu: "I'm his niece." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lang Yangyang happened to come over, saw Lang Qingyu, and beckoned her over: "Xiaoyu is coming." ”

"Uncle!" Lang Qingyu called out to him, and glanced at Youyou again before walking over.

The two found a table and sat down, Lang Yangyang showed her the menu and asked her to order some food, and Lang Qingyu ordered two casually.

"Uncle, is that an employee in your store?"

Lang Yangyang saw that she was looking at Zhuang Shuo and said, "Sort of, what's wrong?" ”

Lang Qingyu: "No, it's the first time I've seen such a ...... Such a tall waiter. ”

"What do you want to tell me?" Lang Yangyang put his hands on the table.

Lang Qingyu suddenly twisted and turned around with a water cup in his hand.

Lang Yangyang: "You asked me about my sexuality that day. ”

Lang Qingyu nodded, then raised his eyes to look at Lang Yangyang: "Uncle, how do you know that you don't like girls?" ”

Lang Yangyang held his chin with one hand: "Just a little older to know, junior high school, there is nothing special, and my personality is not ...... No, I'm probably the kind of natural gay. ”

"Born gay......" Lang Qingyu muttered.

Lang looked at her with a smile and didn't speak.

After pondering for a moment, Lang Qingyu spoke: "Then am I a natural Lala?" ”

Lang Yangyang originally had a guess in his heart, but he was not shocked, his cousin had asked him a similar question before.

The child is just puberty, and it starts to be troubled.

"How do you say that?"

Lang Qingyu whispered: "I didn't like to play with boys when I was a child, I just thought boys were dirty and annoying, and I didn't think there was anything wrong, but I didn't have that kind of liking for girls." But a while ago, I went out with my classmates and went to a spring outing for a picnic, and my classmate she ...... She ......"

"Huh?"

"She kissed me."

"Huh?!" Lang Yangyang was also a little panicked.

Sexual orientation is not a sin, but it is inappropriate to have physical contact at such a young age.

Lang Qingyu hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, he kissed me on the cheek." ”

Lang Yangyang's face was worried: "Then how do you feel?" ”

Lang Qingyu: "I feel very excited. ”

Lang Qingyu was a little frustrated, and didn't seem to want to do this.

"I love playing with her, we often go to and from school together, buy gifts for each other, I go to her house to play, and she comes to my house to play. But I didn't expect this to be the case, do you say that she kisses me, doesn't it necessarily mean that she likes me? ”

Lang Yangyang pursed his lips: "Hmm...... There is also this possibility. ”

"But...... Alas. ”

"Alas......"

The two people sat facing each other and sighed, many Chinese have no sexual education in their growth, no adolescent enlightenment education, Lang Yangyang has groped all the way, and I don't know how to tell Lang Qingyu.

In the middle, Zhuang Shuo brought fruit tea and desserts, and exchanged a look with Lang Yangyang who didn't know what it meant before leaving.

After thinking for a long time, Lang Yangyang said: "Then if she really is, you really are?" What do you do? ”

Lang Qingyu was even more deflated: "I don't know, Brother Yangyang, you are gay, if I am Lala again, our Lang family will be doomed!" ”

"......" Lang Yangyang was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, do you like kids?"

Lang Qingyu didn't think twice: "I like it, I definitely want to have a child in the future, give birth to a daughter." ”

Lang Yangyang: "Then have you thought about getting married?" ”

Lang Qingyu: "This ...... I haven't thought about it yet, but I'll talk about it when I want to have a baby. ”

Lang Yangyang: "Xiaoyu, you can have children without getting married, this is a woman's right, you will slowly understand." ”

"Women's rights?"

"Yes."

Lang Qingyu didn't seem to understand, and pondered for a while: "Then my child will have no father." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lang Yangyang to speak, she reacted herself: "No, I don't have a father, no, I don't have a father, and I live well, eat and drink well, my mother is rich." ”

"Yes, it's also possible that as you grow up, your thoughts will change and you will become dislike children." Lang smiled.

"Really? But ......"

Lang Yangyang didn't have any experience, so he could only follow his heart and say to her: "If you are entangled because of childbirth or other people's eyes, you can put your heart down first, just go with the flow, and slowly find out your heart." ”

Lang Qingyu: "Let it be......"

Lang Yangyang sat up straight: "But early love is absolutely impossible, you have to stick to this." ”

The little girl pouted, took a bite of the cake, and nodded in agreement.

After chatting for a while, I talked about my cousin Langyue.

"She's been very busy lately, she's about to open a new store, and she just went to the banquet, and she will go back to the company after 20 minutes of eating." Lang Qingyu's mentality relaxed a lot.

Lang Yangyang asked casually: "What seat?" ”

Lang Qingyu: "It was the principal of her former high school who took their class, it seems that her surname is Xia, and Teacher Xia has passed away." ”

Lang Yangyang and Lang Yue studied in the same high school, and the principal was also the same, hearing that the old principal Xia had died, Lang Yangyang was silent for a while.

"By the way, speaking of which, when we went, we sat at a random table, and there was a man next door chatting with his tablemates, and it was you."

Lang Yangyang: "Me? ”

Lang Qingyu: "Yes, it's about the same age as you, but we went to the banquet late and the meeting was very noisy, and I didn't understand what I heard about you who might have been deceived, being a junior, being expelled, and so on." ”

Lang Yangyang's face sank.

"Uncle." Lang Qingyu noticed the change in Lang Yangyang's expression, "What's the matter, is he talking bad about you?" ”

Lang Yangyang shook his head, pulled out a smile and said, "No, it's okay, you don't have to worry." ”

"By the way, how did you and that rumored blind date?" Lang Qingyu asked.

Before Lang Yangyang could speak, Zhuang Shuo came over with another plate of washed cherries, which should have been left over from today's dessert.

He heard Lang Qingyu's question, and put down the fruit pretending to be serious.

At this time, Lang Yang couldn't prevaricate, and said to Lang Qingyu: "Let me introduce to you, this is my ...... My friend, Zhuang Shuo, your name is Uncle Zhuang. ”

Lang Qingyu was shocked and looked up at Zhuang Shuo: "Uncle Zhuang is good." ”

Zhuang Shuo: "Hello, I am the rumored blind date. ”

"Haha." Lang Qingyu smiled awkwardly and excitedly.

Youyou was still busy over there, and Zhuang Shuo knew that the two of them were chatting, so he walked away first, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he turned around.

"Phew—I saw another member of my family."

Lang Yangyang explained to himself: "I have a clerk who asked for leave, and Youyou and I were both sick, so he came over to help." ”

The little girl is the age when she loves gossip and eats melons, and she usually listens to the elders talking about blind dates at home.

Seeing Zhuang Shuo walking away, she asked, "How are you doing now?" Going to fall in love? ”

Lang Yangyang smiled helplessly: "We ......"

After some 'soul exchange' just now, Lang Qingyu has already regarded Lang Yangyang as his own person.

She was so excited that she clenched her fists and stomped her feet: "Uncle, uncle, uncle, have you kissed your mouth?" ”

Chapter 17

"You! ……”

Lang Yangyang was so frightened that he looked left and right, confirming that there was really no one next to him, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you talking about, we have only known each other for a few days." ”

Lang Qingyu nodded: "Then, does Uncle like him?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the bar.

Without waiting for Lang Yangyang to answer, Lang Qingyu muttered again: "I think he seems to like you a lot, his eyes are full of peach when he looks at you, and when you just introduced him, he was so proud that he almost laughed." ”

Lang Yangyang leaned back in the chair, and also looked at Zhuang Shuo, who was pressing coffee powder on the other side of the bar, and tilted his head slightly: "Yes......"

When the two were chatting, Lang Yue called Lang Yangyang and asked if Lang Qingyun was still in his store, and Lang Yangyang said yes. Lang Yue asked Lang Qingyu to do her homework in the dessert shop, and she would pick her up after work later.