Xia Feng clearly felt the strong hostility from Li Mei.

It felt like it was going to kill him.

So his body unconsciously took two steps back.

Try to keep a distance from Li Mei.

He then dared to speak:

"what to prepare?"

Li Mei approached with an evil smile and said:

"Are you saying you're ready? Well, don't move. I've just been influenced by the old folks and I like to do good things. I'm here to help you. I'll take you to the hospital to see a doctor."

Xia Feng waved her hands as she retreated and said:

"No, no, don't be impulsive. Let's talk it over. Li Mei, I'm here with the love that your grandparents have for you. Don't you want to see it?"

"Mind!"

The impulsive Li Mei restrained her impulsive emotions.

Deep down in her heart, she was really curious and wanted to know what Xia Feng meant.

Then she pretended to be indifferent and pointed at the black bag in Xia Feng's hand and asked:

"Is this the intention you mentioned? What is this?"

Xia Feng let out a long breath and stroked her chest with one hand.

Trying to calm the frightened little heart as quickly as possible.

Then he lifted up the black bag in his hand and shook it, saying:

"Yes! This is what grandpa and grandma prepared for you. They asked me to bring it to you. They said you would like it when you see it."

When Xia Feng said these words.

He feels very guilty.

Because Li Mei's grandparents didn't let him bring anything.

The black bag in his hand was filled with fried dumplings.

This was because he walked in a hurry early in the morning.

Didn't have time to have breakfast.

I said a few fair words in favor of the driver before.

It wasted a lot of time.

When passing by a shop selling breakfast.

Xia Feng couldn't move her legs when she saw the special pan-fried dumplings.

So he bought some to eat when Li Mei came.

But unfortunately, he and Li Mei arrived at the door at the same time.

So Xia Feng had no time to eat at all.

He felt guilty because he knew that Li Mei had long been accustomed to eating milk bread.

I really don’t know if Li Mei likes Chinese breakfast?

Moreover, he just used the name of Li Mei's grandparents.

If Li Mei doesn’t like to eat.

Then he just put himself in it.

You know, Li Mei hates lies the most in her life.

So maybe his words and actions just now might just be digging his own grave.

Just when he was feeling uneasy.

Li Mei snatched the black handbag from Xia Feng's hand.

Can't wait to open it and take a look.

But she heard Xia Feng's voice trying to stop it.

She looked up at Xia Feng with an unhappy expression and asked:

"Why are you reluctant to give it to me again?"

Xia Feng waved her hand with a bitter smile and said:

"No, no, it's not. I just mean that it's a bit unseemly to stand on the street and enjoy the contents of the bag. Why don't we go inside first?"

This is Xia Feng’s little thought.

If I could successfully enter Li Mei's house.

Even if the food in the bag is not what Li Mei likes.

Then he would have enough room to explain.

Upon hearing this, Li Mei blurted out:

"What? Listen to what you said. You mean the things in this bag are edible food?"

Driven by curiosity.

As a result, she did not wait for any formal statement from Xia Feng.

So he couldn't wait to open the bag in front of Xia Feng.

A strong smell of leeks and eggs wafts into your nose.

Li Mei showed a smile of enjoyment on her face, as if she had already tasted the food.

That's right!

Xia Feng was 80% sure that Li Mei would like it.

suddenly!

Li Mei then shouted excitedly, "It's fried dumplings."

So without any hesitation, he reached into the bag on the street, took one out and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

You have to know when Li Mei’s parents were alive.

They raised Li Mei as an elegant princess.

Li Mei is absolutely not allowed to stand on the street and put food in her mouth.

Li Mei would never be allowed to eat this kind of street snack.

I think eating in this way is very degrading.

So it was the first time that Xia Feng saw Li Mei eating in a rather rough manner.

He opened his eyes wide in fear.

Li Mei finished eating the fried dumplings that had just been fed into her mouth.

She licked the corner of her mouth with some satisfaction and said with a smile:

"Not bad! It's stuffed with chives and eggs. I love it. But it doesn't taste like grandma's cooking at all. Xia Feng, don't you think you owe me an explanation?"

That's right!

Grandma knew that Li Mei's parents stopped their granddaughter from eating street food.

So those who feel distressed often follow Li Mei's wishes.

It is very possible to replicate the various street food that Li Mei wants to eat.

So that Li Mei’s life won’t be so regretful.

So Li Mei’s impatience just now is completely understandable.

She also didn't think about directly exposing Xia Feng's lies.

At this moment, Xia Feng's body trembled unconsciously.

He forced himself to smile a little awkwardly and said:

"Really? You know. I am the eldest son in grandpa's eyes now. Maybe grandma followed grandpa's instructions and made it according to my taste. That's why you can taste it is very different from the usual grandma's cooking."

Li Mei is not so easy to fool!

She stared at Xia Feng's eyes with suspicion and continued:

"Really? Grandma's cooking skills are getting better and better. The taste is obviously the same as the pan-fried dumplings at Fuyuanji on Xingfu Road."

I heard the three words "Fuyuanji".

Xia Feng felt a chill running down her spine.

He subconsciously took a closer look at the handbag containing the fried dumplings that Li Mei had snatched away.

It was a pure black bag.

There are no patterns or characters on it that can represent Fuyuanji.

He couldn't understand how Li Mei could accurately tell where the pan-fried dumplings came from?

An impossible thought came into his mind.

Li Mei has eaten it.

Good guy!

Xia Feng originally thought that the store was more remote.

Li Mei goes to school no matter what.

Or go to your parents' company.

Let’s go to grandpa and grandma’s house.

These are not foods that can be purchased along the way.

If he hadn't been kind enough to go to the police station today to speak a few fair words for the unfortunate driver.

It was also unlikely that he would find a breakfast shop that could make such tempting pan-fried dumplings.

What surprised him even more was that Li Mei had also eaten it.

I can also clearly tell the size of the fried dumplings.

Do not!

The more at this moment.

The more he couldn't panic.

So he forced himself to calm down.

Then he pretended to be puzzled and said:

"That's not right! Li Mei, I clearly remember you saying that in school."

Li Mei had already guessed what Xia Feng was going to say.

But she still pretended to be confused and asked:

"What did you say?"

Xia Feng continued:

"You never eat this kind of street food."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Li Mei's face.

Because she had said something similar before.

Mainly to mock Xia Feng's poor taste.

She admitted with obvious shamelessness:

"Yes!"

Xia Feng continued:

"Why did you just say that? It clearly means that you have eaten."

Li Mei's eyes rolled around and she smiled as she explained:

"Yes! I heard that the pan-fried dumplings there taste just like my grandma's. Is that not okay?"

This reason seems to make sense at first glance.

But it simply doesn't stand up to scrutiny.

Because Xia Feng never said that the pan-fried dumplings grandma made today tasted the same as the ones made by Fuyuanji.

So where else could Li Mei hear about it today besides her?

Then Xia Feng smiled meaningfully and shook her head at Li Mei and said:

"Think about it carefully. This doesn't seem to be possible."

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