The woman opposite the door

The food was ready and served on the table quickly. Su Meng untied his apron and turned to invite Yi Qingxuan: "Let's eat something together, try me..."

The words stopped here, Su Meng turned a corner, and said with a smile: "...your craftsmanship."

Yi Qingxuan found it very strange. When Su Meng mentioned "we", her heart suddenly trembled slightly, and she felt a wonderful and strange feeling.

Somehow, he took his job and sat across from him, completely forgetting that he came here after he was full.

Su Meng frequently added vegetables to Yi Qingxuan's bowl, looking in a good mood.

Even she found it unbelievable that she could cook at home one day and even invite people to eat.If people who eat it can still comment that it is good, then it is simply...

"Well, it's delicious." Su Meng really wanted to do whatever he wanted, and his smile was much brighter than before. Yi Qingxuan stared blankly and was almost fascinated again.

How can someone be so good-looking?Moreover, you will never tire of watching it, the more you look at it, the better it looks.

"Stupid?"

Su Meng smiled, picked up a bite of egg and put it into his mouth, and asked Yi Qingxuan, "Are you here for something?"

She didn't think that Yi Qingxuan came here to help because she sensed that she was in a mess in the kitchen.

After she reminded her, Yi Qingxuan remembered the purpose of her trip.

"I have something to ask for your help."

Yi Qingxuan looked very cautious, but Su Meng was still very natural. He nodded first and said, "Okay, what's the matter?"

OK?Did you agree before asking what it was?Is it too casual?

"I recently signed up for a study class, and I have to go to class on weekends, little meatball..."

Before Yi Qingxuan finished speaking, Su Meng interrupted: "Do you want me to take care of the little meat ball for you?"

Su Meng finally looked a little bit surprised. Yi Qingxuan saw it in her eyes and her heart sank. She hurriedly retracted what she was about to say, and said instead: "You know you are very busy, so you just mentioned it casually. Actually, you are looking for someone else... …it is also fine."

Su Meng saw through her "lie" at a glance.

"Why do you still think of me if there are others? How can I say that I am at best a familiar neighbor, not even a friend?"

This is also the reason why Su Meng was surprised. She never expected that Yi Qingxuan could trust her so much after only knowing her for a few months. Even her most precious daughter could be entrusted to her to take care of her.

My heart is more or less, a little moved.

"How could it be just a neighbor, I have long regarded you as a good friend."

Yi Qingxuan denied Su Meng's words without even thinking about it. After finishing speaking, she felt that her attitude seemed to be a little hasty. She lowered her head in a concealed manner, and added with some uncertainty: "Don't you think so?"

good friend?Su Meng thought, probably not so much.

She was noncommittal, just smiled lightly and said nothing, but Yi Qingxuan understood her thoughts almost immediately.

It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed, although I don't know why.

"It's okay, it's normal for you to be busy, I... I'll ask someone else."

It wasn't until this moment that Yi Qingxuan began to think seriously. Isn't it too abrupt for her to rush to find Su Meng?

In fact, Su Meng's words are not bad. They have only known neighbors for a few months. Although they have met several times, in all fairness, they may not be considered familiar.

It's just because I have an inexplicable fondness for her in my heart, and seeing that her attitude towards Xiao Routuan is warm and kind on weekdays, that's why, self-righteous and preconceived, I feel that we can already be called warm.

But obviously, other people don't think so.

Yi Qingxuan put down the bowls and chopsticks and got up, a little embarrassed: "Xiao Routuan is still at home, I, I will go back first."

Su Meng nodded and stood up to see her off. Yi Qingxuan waved her hand quickly to stop her: "You can eat, I can go by myself."

"That's good." Su Meng didn't greet her politely: "You can send the little meatball directly before you leave on the weekend."

Yi Qingxuan was stunned for a moment: "Are you willing to help me take care of Xiao Routuan? But just now..."

Su Meng was also a little confused: "What happened just now, did I say that I won't help you take care of the little meat ball?"

The two looked at each other for four to five seconds. Finally, it was Yi Qingxuan who scratched her chin unnaturally and looked away.

"It seems... I really didn't say it, maybe I misunderstood."

Su Meng smiled: "Maybe I didn't express clearly."

"No, no, it has nothing to do with you." Yi Qingxuan was very happy, smiling like a child.

"You, hurry up and eat, I'll go back first, and I'll bring the little meatball over on the weekend morning."

Su Meng nodded, turned around and sat back at the dining table.Yi Qingxuan took a few steps towards the door, then stopped suddenly, turned around and gave Su Meng a naive smile, and said, "Then, thank you."

The weekend came soon, and Su Meng woke up early again. She was inexplicably nervous and a little excited.

Su Meng has imagined countless times, if his daughter is found, how should they get along?

But after thinking about it, there was no picture in her mind. Although Su Meng became a mother early, she had no experience in raising children. Even, she and her daughter had only been together for less than ten days.

In just a few days, she didn't even have time to find a pattern when the little guy would cry and wake up several times at night...

When I think of it, my heart feels like it is packed with big rocks, making it uncomfortable.

Su Meng went to the bathroom to wash his face, and looked in the mirror to make sure that he looked natural, with no signs of redness on the nose and corners of the eyes, and then went to the kitchen in two or three steps, and took out a lot of specially prepared snacks On the coffee table in the living room.

Snacks are not enough, Su Meng took out several toys bought from the supermarket.There are building blocks that she has seen Little Yiran play with before, Barbie dolls that little girls love, and even drawing boards and colorful paintbrushes.

Su Meng has no experience and doesn't know how to get along with children, but she thought that this might be a good opportunity for herself to exercise, so that when her child is found in the future, she won't be in a hurry and look like a mother.

All this had just been prepared when the mother and daughter opposite came.

When Su Meng opened the door, he saw Xiao Yiran who was wearing a peach-red bubble skirt. The little girl had cute buns and two big eyes flickering on her white and tender face. She smiled the sweetest when she saw Su Meng.

"Hello, Sister Su Meng."

Su Meng bent down and pinched her little face, and replied with a smile: "Hello, little meatball."

When the three entered the door, Su Meng noticed that Yi Qingxuan, who was walking at the end, was carrying two large insulated lunch boxes.

"What is this?" Su Meng raised his eyebrows, curious.

Yi Qingxuan smiled naively: "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat well at home at noon, so I specially made some dishes that you and Xiao Routuan like to eat and bring them here. Take them out at noon and put them in the microwave oven to eat, which is very convenient."

Su Meng laughed: "Are you afraid that I will abuse your daughter and feed her dark food?"

"No, no, I know you won't."

Fearing that Su Meng might misunderstand, Yi Qingxuan hurriedly explained: "It's been hard work for you to take her with you, and it will be troublesome if you have to cook at noon."

"I don't mean anything else by doing this, you...don't think too much about it."

Yi Qingxuan blushed. Su Meng thought it was interesting. He took the lunch box and put it in the kitchen, laughing and teasing: "You took care of your daughter by yourself for three or four years, why don't you still cook at home three times a day? I'll take her for a day I can't even eat anymore, it seems that I am indeed much more stupid than you."

The more she said, the more she deviated from her original idea, and Yi Qingxuan was so anxious that she was a little at a loss.

"That was not what I meant……"

"I know." Su Meng chuckled, and finally decided not to tease her anymore: "I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."

After hearing this, Yi Qingxuan was relieved a little: "It's good that you're not angry."

Yi Qingxuan didn't think she was a joker, and she didn't take everything so seriously, but for some reason, she always made trouble when she came to Su Meng, and she seemed boring and clumsy.I don't know what Su Meng will think of her.

It was also the first time for Su Meng to meet such a simple and lovely person as Yi Qingxuan. She seemed to have no heart and a carefree personality. It happened that her thoughts were sometimes surprisingly delicate and contradictory, but she didn't feel out of place at all.

Su Meng and Xiao Yiran spent the day happily. The atmosphere between the two of them was indescribably harmonious. They talked, laughed and played for a while, but they didn't think anything was wrong. Yi Qingxuan came back. This is what Su Meng felt. It's a bit unfinished.

Dinner was still eaten at the opposite door. Xiaoroutuan took the drawing board given by Su Meng and lay down on the floor to paint seriously, while Su Meng went into the kitchen to steal the teacher to help.

The two of them wash and chop vegetables one by one, and they cooperate seamlessly.

"How did you learn today, did you go well?"

Yi Qingxuan nodded: "Fortunately, in the past few years, I have touched it from time to time, and finally I haven't lost it completely. Now I don't think it's too much effort to pick it up again."

"It's just hard work for you," Yi Qingxuan said with some embarrassment: "The cram school will last for nearly a month, and you may have to bother with Xiaoroutuan for a few more days."

Su Meng smiled: "It's okay, I like to play with her, so I don't need to worry about it."

Yi Qingxuan was very grateful: "No matter what, I still want to thank you for helping me so much."

"If you want to thank me, teach me how to cook more, and take it as a reward."

Yi Qingxuan scratched her head: "Teaching you how to cook is a trivial matter, how can it be rewarded. Besides, my cooking skills are not that good."

"Isn't that good enough? Hardly worse than what I've had in restaurants."

Su Meng told the truth, and Yi Qingxuan also knew that this was definitely not a compliment. Knowing that she liked the dishes she cooked, she suddenly felt a little happier.