"Are you Lu Xiaomi's uncle?" The neighborhood committee aunt glanced at Ao Xiaowen. Ao Xiaowen had a small tiger tooth at the corner of his mouth. When he smiled, he looked like her son who had just entered college. He didn't look like a man with a job and a lot of money.

A person with a career is like a little brat who still has to ask his mother for living expenses.

"How do you prove that you are Xiaomi's uncle?"

"This is my ID card, this is my household registration book, and this is the real estate certificate of the house where Lu Xiaomi lives. My name is on it. If I am not her uncle, why is there me on the real estate certificate?

What’s your name?” Ao Xiaowen asked the question to the aunt again.

The aunt was speechless by Ao Xiaowen's words. She looked at the household registration book and then at the real estate certificate. Although she felt something was wrong, she couldn't explain why, so she turned to ask Lu

Xiaomi: "Is this really your uncle?"

"He is my uncle, but he has been studying abroad before and just returned from graduation. If it were not for my uncle, my parents would not trust me as a child. I know what my aunt is worried about. Don't worry.

Xiaomi will take care of herself." Lu Xiaomi said.

The neighborhood committee aunt rubbed Lu Xiaomi's head distressedly. Although this child was not born by her, she grew up watching her. She has never met Lu Xiaomi's parents. It can be said that Lu Xiaomi grew up watching her.

Old left-behind children.

Suddenly an uncle appeared, and he was sharp-tongued, saying that he would take care of Xiaomi in the future. She was inevitably wary, but now it seemed that Ao Xiaowen was really Xiaomi's uncle, so it was hard for her as an outsider to say anything.

, but it is unavoidable to worry in the heart, "It's true that your parents don't take care of their own children. After all, they are their own children, so you can rest assured if you raise them under your knees. If you raise them for your uncle, what if they become useless?" The neighborhood committee aunt said.

Although he said this, he still helped Ao Xiaowen to handle all the matters related to Lu Xiaomi's schooling.

"Ao Wen, you kid, take good care of Xiaomi. Do you hear me? You are twenty-four years old and you are not young anymore. I have children at your age." Nagging, nagging.

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In the evening, Ao Xiaowen and Lu Xiaomi returned to Yunxie Food Restaurant.

At this time, a girl was waiting at the door. The girl was dressed in red. She looked very beautiful with picturesque features under the sunset.

"Boss Boss, you are finally back. We have been waiting for you for a long time. I introduced your sweet and sour pork ribs to my friend. He said that what you made was definitely not as delicious as what he made. Seeing him pull it like that made me unhappy, so

Quickly open the shop, cook, and beat him to pieces."

"Others are still kids. Stop comparing yourself to others. Then I will be accused of bullying kids." Behind the girl, the boy said awkwardly.

"There is no need to compete." Lu Xiaomi said softly, her voice full of confidence, "You try my cooking. If you feel that you have lost, kneel down and confess to Yue Ke'er." Yue Ke'er is the girl in red.

.

"Okay, I promise you." The boy thought about it. This bet was a good deal for him. If he won, he would comfort the child. If he lost, he would take this opportunity to confess to Yue Ke'er that he actually didn't have the ring.

I'm ready, I have it in my pocket, I just don't know how to confess my love.

When the girl in red heard about the gambling chips between the two, her face turned red and she said shyly: "This is not good."

"There's nothing wrong with it, as long as this is enough." Lu Xiaomi rubbed her fingertips and said with a smile on her face.

The girl in red said coquettishly: "Profiteer." She took out a crystal clear bead with impressive aura from her arms and handed it to Lu Xiaomi, saying: "Are these enough?"

"That's enough." When Lu Xiaomi saw the bead, her pupils shrank slightly. The bead contained Yue Keer's fifty years of Taoism.

Lu Xiaomi quickly put away the beads and said, "Follow me, you two, and enter the second private room."

The layout of the second private room is warm and comfortable, and there is a nice sweet fragrance in the air.

"The sweet and sour pork ribs will be served shortly. Please wait a moment to ensure that the guests are satisfied." Lu Xiaomi's voice was sweet and waxy, and she was particularly endearing when she said this. After hearing this, the boy and Yue Ke'er smiled.

A smile.

Entering the kitchen, Lu Xiaomi saw Ao Xiaowen following behind her, "Are there many questions?"

"Yes."

"Yue Ke'er is a nine-tailed fox who has been practicing for thousands of years. Don't think too much. She has never taken human Yangshou. She is a demon but has an unbearable nature. Every summer she goes down the mountain to tease young boys. But this time it seems that

I was so moved that I was willing to risk my fifty years of life to order food. As expected, beauty has always had a hard time being a hero." Lu Xiaomi sighed while handling the ingredients.

Ao Xiaowen: "Are you saying the wrong thing?"

Lu Xiaomi: "No, I'm not saying no, it's just that beauty has a hard time being a hero."

Ao Xiaowen: Forget it, let’s not argue with a kid who hasn’t even entered the first grade of primary school.
Chapter completed!