You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Because of someone's inhumanity, Sheng Mumu was rebellious.

During the remaining week in Shen City, Sheng Mumu resolutely did not allow him to do whatever he wanted.

On the last day of staying in Shen City, Sheng Mumu had a whim and proposed to eat at the fly restaurant that he had been to in Shen City last time.

Although it is not the tourist season, there are still many restaurant diners.

I queued up with a number on the spot, and waited for 10 minutes to get in line.

As soon as they sat down, the proprietress came over with the menu. When she saw them, she paused for a second with a warm smile on her face.

Then he smiled even brighter than before.

With a simple, kind, and funny Northeast accent:

"Two people coming to play?"

Sheng Mumu and Qi Mo exchanged unexpected glances, with question marks in their heads.

The proprietress is about 50 years old, wearing an apron, and her eyes and mouth are bent into an upward arc when she smiles, which makes people feel very good at first sight.

Before they answered, he went on to say:

"Auntie still remembers the last time you came to eat. Auntie still remembers that handsome young man ate three bowls of rice."

Sheng Mumu immediately understood that the handsome young man meant Qi Shaobai.

The last time Qi Shaobai came to this restaurant, he really kept nodding his head and eating rice.

Qi Mo raised his head and smiled slightly.

It was his conservative way of responding when he didn't know how to answer the words of the enthusiastic boss lady.

Sheng Mumu, who is socially insane, is not afraid at all.

Soon he started chatting with the proprietress, and the address was changed so quickly.

"Wow, aunt~ Do you still remember us?"

The proprietress smiled: "I remember, why don't you remember, the three of you are all handsome, like celebrities, it's strange if you don't remember."

"I've always been thinking about the dishes you cook, especially the pot buns, which are delicious." Sheng Mumu was infected and responded in unauthentic Northeast dialect.

The proprietress laughed, "That's called pot-packed meat, big sister."

Sheng Mumu raised her head with a serious face, "That's right, you are talking about Guobaoyou."

After the words fell, the proprietress was slightly stunned, and burst into laughter the next second.

"Big sister, you are really rare."

The diners at the surrounding tables heard it and laughed together.

The most traditional paper and pen for ordering in small restaurants.

When Sheng Mumu was ordering, she slid her hand over the menu while looking at it, and Qi Mo wrote down the names of the dishes that her fingertips stayed on for a long time on the paper.

The ballpoint pen and the tablet are connected by a rope, which hinders his writing, but it still doesn't prevent him from writing vigorously and beautifully.

When writing about the seventh dish, the proprietress persuaded me in time:

"Enough, enough, our dishes are big, you can't finish eating these old ones."

Sheng Mumu listened to the persuasion, took the writing board from Qi Mo's hand, and handed it to the proprietress.

"Okay, that's all, I'll get the soda myself, don't bother aunt~"

With that said, she got up and took out two glass bottles of beverages from the freezer, and handed the caps to Qi Mo.

Because Qi Shaobai was mentioned in the conversation just now, Sheng Mumu suddenly remembered that he hadn't contacted Qi Shaobai for several days.

I don't know how this kid is doing.

I'm not used to staying in Beijing alone.

She took out her phone and sent Qi Shaobai a message of concern and condolences.

Clicking on the dialog box with Qi Shaobai, a loving mother's expression appeared on his face unconsciously.

Finger tap tap type.

……

at that time.

Qi Shaobai was dozing off on the table.

The air conditioner was blowing, and the room was warm.

The handsome young man only wore short sleeves because of his youth.

The phone rang suddenly, causing the desktop to vibrate slightly.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

His arms were sweating a little, and the test paper stuck to his arms, and he was turned up and down by the movement.

Qi Shaobai lazily clicked on the phone.

on the screen--

"Little Wishing Pool Stepmother: Good boy, how's your study going, are you not slacking off and dozing off?"

Qi Shaobai's cold and lazy eyes suddenly widened.

Look around.

"Damn, clairvoyance..."

Just squinted for a while, and received a message from the supervisor?

On the wall behind the desk, there are motivational stickers tailor-made for him by Sheng Mumu.

【i'mwatchingyou(.???.)】

Combined with received WeChat.

It feels more and more strange to be a coincidence.

Qi Shaobai leaned on the computer chair and typed: "Have you installed surveillance in my room?"

After receiving the news, Sheng Mumu was silent for a few seconds.

Then he replied: "Damn it, you found it? How many surveillance cameras did you find?"

Qi Shaobai: ...

Once a lie is told too much and too specific, it will appear false.

Qi Shaobai has been soaking in the sea of ​​papers recently, his IQ has skyrocketed, and he is not as easy to deceive as before.

See through Sheng Mumu's lies in a second.

Qi Shaobai: "Interesting?"

Sheng Mumu: "?"

Qi Shaobai: "You go on a trip, leave me alone at home, and you still want to tease me remotely? Are you doing something?"

"Pfft—" Sheng Mumu laughed out loud.

Pass the phone to Qi Mo.

"Look at this kid, he's become smarter."

Qi Mo glanced at the phone, the corners of his mouth raised, "I was trained by you."

……

The next morning, the two left Shen City.

Landed at Jingshi Airport a few hours later.

As soon as he walked out of the airport gate, Sheng Mumu took a deep breath.

The atmosphere in Beijing City was completely different from that in Shen City.

Shen City is very cold all year round, and the air always smells clean and cold.

When I returned to Beijing, I really felt that spring was coming.

The breeze is blowing, and the smell of buds from fresh leaves lingers on the nose, which is very refreshing.

Xiao Wang waited outside the airport as usual.

What is different from before is that today, in addition to being dedicated and respectful to the sun, he also has a slightly strange smile on his face.

Xiao Wang took the suitcase from Qi Mo and put it in the trunk.

Sheng Mumu went to pull the rear door.

As soon as he put his hand on the door handle, the window suddenly and slowly lowered.

Qi Shaobai's hairy head appeared in front of him.

"Hi, no surprise."

Sheng Mumu paused, and subconsciously asked, "Boy, did you skip class?"

"How dare I." Qi Shaobai lowered the car window completely, put his arm on the side of the car window, rested his chin on his arm, and spoke frankly, "You don't even look at what time it is."

Sheng Mumu glanced at the time.

12:30

lunch time.

Sheng Mumu thought for a while, and said, "It will take 10 minutes at the fastest to get here from your school, so you... came here as soon as the morning class was over?"

"En." Qi Shaobai nodded.

Because he was in a good mood, the word "um" dragged out a pleasant tone.

"I didn't go to deliver it on the day you left. If I don't come to pick you up when you come back, it will be a bit unreasonable."

Sheng Mumu was slightly taken aback, her nose felt a little sour for some reason.

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She stretched out her hands and rubbed the top of Qi Shaobai's head, making his hair messy and bristling.

"Student Xiaoqi, why are you so cute~"

Qi Shaobai was hiding his head back, but he didn't try his best to hide.

He frowned, maintaining his rebellious personality.

"Please don't use such disgusting words to describe me..."

"..." Sheng Mumu stopped his hands and his eyes lit up.

Ouch, it's even cuter.

She learned and used it flexibly, applying to Qi Shaobai what the proprietress of the restaurant said about her.

"Student Xiaoqi, you are a rarity for attracting people~"

As he spoke, he scratched his hair even more messily.

"..." Qi Shaobai gave up resisting, with a helpless expression of letting go.

Eyelids drooping, he slowly shook his head.

Inner os: The Internet does not deceive me.

Sure enough, no one can walk out of the Northeast with standard Mandarin...