[Quick Pass] Why Don’t You Love Me

A food house opened across the street from Qinghe Elementary School.

The room is very delicate, with spotless glass, and a dazzling array of food on the shelves. There are imported and domestic products. Both adults and children like it, but the price is a bit more expensive than the small supermarket.

Of course, the students of Qinghe Primary School can afford it. City a is a first-tier big city, with rapid economic development and high living standards. Qinghe Primary School has many wealthy families. So this food house has received a huge welcome as soon as it opened.

Not only children love to go in, but parents also love to go in—especially male parents.

Why is this?

There is no other reason, the lady boss looks too beautiful.

She is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, mature and charming, gentle and moving, with a pair of skillful hands that can make countless delicious foods. Many people were rushing to her craftsmanship and lined up at the food shop early, waiting to buy the little biscuits and cakes made by the proprietress herself.

The store is quite large, most of them are food on the shelves, of course, there are also rest areas, scattered about seven or eight tables, the decoration is very warm and beautiful, there are wind chimes hanging on the door, and on the sofa. There are also some very beautiful small ornaments, most of which are made by the proprietress herself.

This woman is as beautiful as a dream, and she likes children very much, and the children also like her very much. Every day, the aunts and aunts keep screaming.

Because, the lady boss didn't like people calling her aunt, and calling her sister seemed too young. She didn't know which child called her aunt first, and then everyone called her aunt.

Her name is Chiwan, and the children who are closer to her call her Aunt Chiwan.

Every day she would sit quietly in front of the counter, sometimes in the kitchen making small snacks, sometimes holding a book and reading there. No one had seen her angry, and no one knew where she came from, except for the children. , She doesn't communicate with anyone, nor reveal her own affairs, like a mystery.

Children like to come to the food room because it is not only beautiful and delicious, but also has many books to read. Even if they don't buy things, the aunt will not be angry after a while. She will always look at them with a smile, her eyes soft as water, softer than her mother.

There are also unruly men who want to take advantage, because there is no other clerk in the food house, so the goods are settled and cleaned... They are all alone late, and only on Monday afternoons every week, there will be a driver driving a truck delivery. The driver is as tall as an iron, and he is not kind at first glance, but he has a good relationship with him.

On the same Monday afternoon, the truck once again stopped in front of the food house.

Because it was not time for school, there were very few people around. Sooner or later, I was wiping the ornament of a lucky cat. I heard the familiar sound of the siren. I quickly put the ornament to my side, smiled, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and left. go out.

A mountain-like man came down from the truck. He was wearing a racer vest. He was muscular and strong. At this moment, he was unloading, box after box moving inward.

The two hit each other and laughed at each other. I went to the kitchen to pour a glass of cold water, squeeze a little lemon juice, and added some light salt to the man, "Jiwu, drink some water, I'm not in a hurry."

Ji Wu is also really thirsty. He grabbed the cup and gurgled up his head and poured it out. The strong muscles and burly figure exuded a strong male hormone aura. Soon or later, he was not affected at all, watching him finish drinking, and then asked caringly: "Are you hungry?"

Ji Wu shook his head: "I'm not hungry, but thirsty. This ghostly weather is so hot, I don't want to come out when it's hot."

Hearing this, he smiled later. She put the glass on the bar and asked, "Would you like a glass of mango ice? I made it in the morning and it was just right."

Thinking of the late good craftsmanship, Ji Wu, who originally wanted to refuse, hesitated. He licked his lips and said, "Well then, I'll come to eat after unloading the goods."

As a result, when he finished unloading the goods, besides the mango icing, there was a plate of lemon cake on the table. Sooner or later, I stood behind the bar and smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are not many calories, you can't ruin your good figure."

Ji Wu swallowed. He doesn't really have any obsession with appetite, but he can't stand it later. He nodded immediately, said thank you, and ate his head.

Soon after, I poured him another glass of water and sat across from him. Ji Wu asked as he ate, "How are these few days? Has anyone come to trouble you?"

She shook her head: "No, all the troubles that came before have been resolved, thank you so much."

"No thanks, this is what the husband ordered." Ji Wu didn't take it seriously.

Sooner or later, he leaned back on the sofa and looked out the window: "Thank you for that."

"Did he not come?" Ji Wu asked.

Obviously, both of them knew who this "him" was.

The late tone was deeply disappointed: "He doesn't like to eat these snacks, and he has a nanny who cooks three meals a day, so he never came. But it doesn't matter, I will wait until he comes."

After speaking, he said in a low voice: "He will come."

Ji Wu didn't know how to evaluate this late feeling. Anyway, he didn't understand. After all, this woman was the gentlest woman she had ever seen. She had no hostility at all, and she couldn't imagine that she had encountered such terrible things before.

Thinking of returning, he has finished eating now, so he gently pushes the cup and plate forward, "I'm sorry, I have to trouble you to clean up again. If there is a problem, you know my phone number. If it can't be solved, you know Where can I find Mr.?"

After a while, he smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you."

After sending away Jiwu, he returned to the store a long time later.

She just waited quietly until school was over.

As soon as the school bell rang, there were many children in the shop as usual. Parents followed them, some nanny and aunts took them, some bought food to take away, some read in the shop, and some sat on the sofa. It was a pleasure to eat. Some female parents will ask for advice on recipes, but most male parents want to ask her to say a few more words...every day. This grand occasion will only stop when she closes.

As school time passed, the sky gradually darkened. There are only two children in the store waiting for their parents to pick them up. Sooner or later, the personality is gentle and easy to talk, and it also gives people an inexplicable sense of trust. Therefore, when it is sometimes too late to pick up the child, the parents will help to look after the child in advance. After all, it is not safe to put it in the security room, and the teachers can't stay and wait.

As long as the request is not too excessive, it will be agreed sooner or later.

Only the child's voice can make her feel alive.

She once had such a period of walking dead.

Just as she seriously bowed her head to settle the accounts, the wind chime at the door suddenly rang. Soon or later, he habitually looked up, after a long while, smiled slightly, and said "Welcome."

It was a boy who was expressionless but very good-looking. I was about ten years old, but it was really very good-looking. Wearing a simple t-shirt and shorts, his **** and white eyes were so clean. But he is different from other innocent children, he behaves like a little adult. Hearing the late greeting, he just nodded, walked over, looked at the order, and said, "I want a strawberry cake, can I stay here to eat it?"

Maybe it was because the late proofing time was approaching, so he asked.

Very polite children, sensible and tutored, can tell at a glance.

Sooner or later, her hands were trembling, but her eyes and voice were still so gentle: "Of course, would you go and sit there and wait? If it's too slow, you can pick some books and read them first."

The boy said thank you again, and walked over to the bookshelf.

This is the first time he has come to this food house, because he doesn’t like to eat snacks, and no one came to pick him up today. He couldn’t walk back by himself. He just wanted to wait in the food house first. It just so happened that the glass was Transparent, you can see the outside scene through the window.

However, these books were unexpectedly to his appetite! All he likes to watch!

The boy seemed to have found a baby, took the book he liked, and sat down at a table to look seriously.

After a while, a delicate small dish was placed in front of him, the strawberry cake exuded a sweet and inviting fragrance, and a glass of milk. The boy frowned and asked, "Did you make a mistake? I didn't ask for milk."

"It's okay. I gave you this. It's easier to eat cakes."

The boy nodded and took out a cloth purse. The cloth purse was embroidered with a cute bear head. It was very cute, but it was a bit old, and some parts were off the line, but the boy loved it very much: "How much? "

"No need to pay, you have already paid for the cake."

"No." The boy insisted. "Mom said that you must be honest and not take advantage of others."

For a moment, the late tears were about to fall, but she resisted it and bent down and touched the boy’s soft head: "But my mother must have said that there are many good people in the world, and sometimes, there is no You have to reject the kindness of others if necessary, right?"

Hearing this, the boy opened his eyes instantly. Sooner or later, he smiled at him and looked at the fabric wallet: "Your wallet is all online, do you need me to make it up for you?"

The boy shook his head: "No, thank you."

The temperament of his dress can definitely be described as a little gentleman. This cloth wallet in his hand looks so unfit for him as a whole, but he cherishes it so much and puts it in the small bag in his schoolbag. Pocket, and then pull up the zipper.

It can be seen that he is definitely not short of money to buy a good wallet, but he cherishes this worn fabric wallet so much.

After looking at it, his eyes became more gentle: "Quickly eat, the milk will be cold in a while."

The boy nodded: "Thank you."

Eat quietly after speaking.

His table manners are very good, and it can be seen that the tutor is very good.