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Chapter Eleven

Nan'an City is as warm as spring all year round. Only in winter every year, the temperature will only drop slightly due to the occasional cold air coming from the north.

The rest of the time, one set of spring and autumn shirts is enough to get through the four seasons of the year.

At the end of summer a year ago, a new pastry shop opened in the west of Nan'an City, called "delicious food comes often."

Such a strange name has surprised the people of Nan'an City for a long time.

Throughout the ages, Nan'an City has always been the representative place of romance in the poet Chao Yiguo's writings. In the poet's writings, the four seasons of this ancient city in the south of the Yangtze River are described as being like a fairyland on earth, and every stroke of it is incomparable to its thousands of customs.

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Therefore, under the influence of this ancient city in the south of the Yangtze River, after hundreds of years of precipitation, many famous poets with their own representative works were gradually born, and these poets gradually influenced the next generation who grew up in this ancient city.

Children who grew up in Nan'an City have been immersed in learning the works of the ancients since they were young. Every child who has just learned to speak can even speak a sentence.

Therefore, when the people of Nan'an City saw such a simple store name again, where did their surprise come from.

Which pastry shop in Xanadu doesn’t have a nice and elegant name?

For example, "Ruyi Cake"

Another example is "Wufangzhai"

What kind of "good fortune" is there?

It sounds very artistic, and the name of this store suddenly dropped a few levels.

Of course, some people don't think so, but think it's very novel. The name also shows that his pastries are indeed delicious.

Of course, some people think that this name is just for bragging. If you don’t believe it, go and take a look.

As this came and went, many people joined in the fun, and followed the large group of people to the west of the city to see how delicious the pastries sold in this shop were.

When everyone arrived, they did find that this store was a little unusual.

The entrances of other pastry shops were all deserted, but only in front of this pastry shop stood a pretty girl.

The little girl tied up her child's hair and hung a string of beads in her ears, which swayed in extremely beautiful arcs with her constant movements.

"Uncle, uncle, my pastries are delicious. Come in and try them. If they don't taste good, it's free of charge. After eating them, you will become younger and younger and in better health!"

While he was watching the excitement, a corner of his clothes was tugged. When he lowered his head, he saw a five or six-year-old girl with a beautiful face holding the corner of his clothes. She blinked at him with big eyes, full of expectation.

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After thinking about it, the little girl said that you can try it if you go in. If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay. In that case, what if you try it?

Turning around to look at it, I felt too embarrassed to go in and eat alone without buying anything. I picked up the guy next to me who was also watching the fun: "Let's go in and have a look."

As soon as the guys are together, just leave. There are so many people anyway, so what are you afraid of?

Watching the two people enter, a tired smile appeared on the little girl's lips.

Luo Xinxin is a bitch with a pretty face, but everything she does is inferior to that of a pig or a dog.

How could she come up with such a destructive way to let her stand at the door to solicit customers?

"Now that you have recovered, you should make a contribution to this family. You can't live and eat for free. All expenses in this world are expensive."

Thinking of that hateful woman Luo Xinshui, Fu Shuishui wanted to bite her teeth into pieces.

Forget it, who told her to eat, drink, and sleep now?

After her cultivation was restricted by various conditions, she now had to succumb.

She didn't expect that even Xiao Man would betray her and not feel sorry for her at all. Her throat was almost smoking now.

"Xiao Shui, the family is in need of manpower right now. Only when we make money can we live happily. Moreover, if you work hard, I can save some money and buy you delicious food."

Buy something delicious?

She was laughing so hard. She was standing here this morning and didn't see the two people come out to look at her. She could only see Luo Xinxin laughing like crazy as she collected the money through the gap between the crowd that kept pouring out.

snort.

Fu Shuishui snorted coldly.

The moment she turned around, a small figure appeared in her sight.

The small body stood in the crowd, and was shaken slightly by the crowds that kept pouring in and out. It was like a newly sprouted seedling, being blown around by the wind.

The figure was about the same height as her, but still looked slightly bigger than her.

Fu Shuishui stared at him quietly for a moment, without moving, staring at the people going in and out of the store.

While she was taking a moment to breathe, she still saw his throat moving. Was it... swallowing...?

Fu Shuishui sighed, walked over and stood beside him: "What are you looking at?"

There was no answer, only the crowds still coming in and out around him, and his swaying body.

Seeing another person passing by, his body was hit again and he was about to fall to the ground. Fu Shuishui quickly grabbed the person and protected him in his small arms.

At this moment, the boy...oh no, we can only call him a human child. He looks like he is only five or six years old.

The child seemed to have just come back to his senses, and looked at Fu Shuishui with a pair of misty black pupils in confusion.

"It's very dangerous for you to stand here. Come with me."

The child let Fu Shuishui hold his little hand without saying a word until he walked to a place with less traffic, and then stopped.

Fu Shuishui turned to look at him again. The child's black pupils suddenly filled with mist, and she couldn't help but panic: "You...you, don't cry, I...I didn't mean to

It's...that's all, here, do you want to eat?"

Fu Shuishui really didn't know how to fool children, especially a half-grown kid like this, so he was a little confused for a moment.

She had no choice but to take out from her arms the newly made pastries that Xiaoman had taken from the kitchen in the morning.

Peel it out layer by layer from the silk parlay and hand it to the child: "No, here you go."

She didn't have much hope at first, but as soon as she took it out, the child snatched it away and stuffed it into his mouth.

She stared blankly at the handkerchief and cakes in the child's hands, her mouth twitching.

Soon, before she could finish looking at the child in a daze, the child finished several bites and looked at her again with a pair of wet black eyes.

Fu Shuishui looked at the sky, resignedly holding the child's hand again, took him into the back garden through the side door, and went straight to his room.

After entering the door, I subconsciously wanted to hug him and sit on the stool. Then I looked at my hand that was also shrunk and sighed again: "You sit here first, and I'll give you something to eat."

Half an hour later.

Fu Shuishui looked at the empty plate with three dishes and one soup in front of her, and at the child who was wiping the corners of his mouth gracefully, and his head almost exploded: "How long have you been hungry?"

The child didn't speak. After wiping his mouth, he stared blankly ahead, as if he were a lifeless doll.

It was as if the person who was wiping his mouth gracefully just now was not him at all.

Fu Shuishui looked at this dead child and almost felt hurt inside.

She brought him back with good intentions and contributed her own breakfast to him. She stopped listening to her words of thanks. At least you should speak humanly. Even if you don't speak, you should at least say something.

Could it be that he is mute?

Thinking of this, a certain woman felt a little more balanced. It was normal for a mute to be unable to speak. Judging from his elegant eating appearance just now, he must have a good family background. He was probably a lost young master from some family. Let him stay for now and wait.

My family will look for it and take it with them.

After measuring like this, Fu Shuishui collected the plates on the table, took them to the door and walked out.

She still had to go out and continue working, damn Luo Xinxin.


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