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Grandpa ate together in the restaurant of the hospital for a long time, and because of grandpa's illness, he could only eat plain porridge with him.

So even in such an ordinary restaurant, the meals made are enough to make her eyes dazzle.

The dishes made by this shop are also really good. The steamed sea bass is fresh and tender, covered with red and green pepper shreds, and then poured with steamed fish soy sauce. Sweet; fried osmanthus rice cakes are crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with sweet osmanthus honey on top... All dishes have just the right taste, which is the quality and experience of the old shop for many years.

All three of them ate very well, and they were indeed in completely different moods.

Mu Chen was secretly surprised that someone had always remembered his favorite food, Lu Qi was delighted to see the sunshine of life finally reappearing, and Jiang Hao, between the meals, tasted the mixed flavors of the past.

Jiang Hao remembered that he attended Mu Chen's birthday banquet again nine years ago and ate here. Mu Chen said at the time that the dishes here were the best in Liucheng except his mother.

He remembered this sentence, and has been remembering it until now.

Mu Chen invited a lot of friends on his birthday, and they all looked more fun and cheerful than him, but she couldn't help but pale in comparison, silently listening to Mu Chen and his friends chatting and joking, for fear of destroying their harmonious atmosphere.

But Mu Chen didn't neglect him, he kept picking up dishes for him, telling him which dish was the best, which dish his mother could cook, and patiently introducing his friends to him, even making others feel a little Shou Xing's neglect.

"Mu Chen, why are you ignoring us and only talking to that dumb guy? You just talk to him and he doesn't reply to you. How boring!" A little fat man said dissatisfied.

Jiang Hao didn't say anything, this kind of insult was nothing compared to the ones he usually received, and he skillfully pretended not to hear it.Unexpectedly, Mu Chen, who has always had a good temper, suddenly lost his temper at the dinner table, and immediately stood up and replied, "Who do you say is dumb, and people don't like to talk and hinder you? No one treats you if you don't talk." Dumb!"

The little fat man was blushing, and he didn't know whether he should continue to stay here. Fortunately, the adults at the next table heard the noise and came to rescue in time, and the little turmoil between the children finally passed.

In the end, when Mu Chen received the gift, he didn't ask for the little fat man's present, saying that he was no longer friends with him, and the little fat man left early in a fit of anger.

Jiang Hao saw that Mu Chen was wrapped in gifts of all sizes, and felt that his gift was too shabby, so he chose the excuse to go to the toilet and hid outside the door, waiting until everyone left.

He is so good to me, but I can't give him the best gift.

Jiang Hao squatted in an inconspicuous place at the entrance of the restaurant, buried his head in his arms, thinking silently, thinking when can he give Mu Chen the best gift?

He was immersed in his own entanglement, and unconsciously the crowd had dispersed, and the human voice gradually faded away, like a TV image with the volume turned down.

The grotesques in front of him are all images, and he can only be a transparent bystander outside the painting forever.

But the next moment, a pair of hands lifted him up from the ground and pulled him into the image.

"Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time." Mu Chen said, spreading his two white and tender hands towards him, and asked, "Where is my gift? You didn't give it to me."

Jiang Hao hesitated and took out the sketchbook and a set of 36-color paintbrushes in his schoolbag, "I don't have such a good gift, but...you take it first, and I will give you the best thing in the world later! "

The little boy's face was blurred under the dim light, but the firmness on it was unmistakable. Mu Chen's heart seemed to be filled with honey, which was several times sweeter than the sweet-scented osmanthus honey on the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake.He took his gift, hugged Xiao Jiang Hao clumsily, and whispered in his ear with a young and childish voice, "The kindness you give me is the best gift."

When he was young, he didn't know how many ambiguous meanings there were in this sentence. He only remembered that his parents told him that the gift is not the value of the gift, and he should be grateful to everyone who gave him a gift.It's just that he doesn't always use the prefix "mother said" when he speaks like before, because he already knows that Jiang Hao has no parents.

He took his feelings into consideration and carefully weighed his words.

Although the first half of the sentence is the teaching of the parents, the second half of the sentence is sincere.

He really felt that no matter what Jiang Hao gave him, it was the best gift.

That day, Mu Chen hugged the gift he gave him and dragged him to eat a small cake.

"Do you know that after I received the presents and saw that you were not here, I didn't even have the appetite to eat cakes. You have to eat with me again, and... you have to sing birthday song to me alone."

But in the end, Mu Chen didn't let the fearful Jiang Hao sing in public at the cake shop, but went to their "secret base" with the cake.

The water is rippling, the cicadas are singing in the summer night, the fragrance of the vegetation and the sweetness of the cake are intertwined and mixed, and the clear singing is only for one person.

Between the gaps in the shadows of the trees, the bright moonlight and the weak candlelight reflect each other on the water. In the end, the former remains unchanged, while the latter is quietly extinguished in the breath of the two boys.

With cream on the corner of Mu Chen's mouth, he said with a smile that this was the best birthday he had ever had.

The rare laughter of the boy next to him fell gently into the water, causing waves of excitement.

Young dreams are stored in the breath of fireworks and the shimmering shadows of trees.

55. Similar Fate

The three of them came to RECOLLECTION's simple and elegant store, opened the door and walked in.Just after noon, RECOLLECTION has already seated a lot of guests, and Brother Zheng and a few of his friends are busy between the bar and the tables and chairs of the guests.This time they didn't even notice they came in.

Indeed, a new clerk should have been added a long time ago, and Lu Qi's situation is just right.

Although he and Lu Qi have only been at the same table for half a semester, and they don't communicate much with each other, but Mu Chen can really feel the girl's patience and care from the usual details, and she will solve the problems that he finds troublesome step by step. Work hard to solve, and she will finish the homework that she thinks is heavy without complaining.If she hadn't encountered those things and hadn't dropped out of school, her current grades in class would not be comparable to Jiang Hao's, but she would definitely be the kind of top student who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Yue.

And now Lu Qi is not as reticent and shy as in the past. The setbacks did not make her fall, but gave her the courage and unwavering confidence to take responsibility.

"Brother Zheng, this is Lu Qi. I mentioned it to you yesterday."

Zheng Feng raised his head upon hearing the sound, only to find the three people at the door, and after talking to the people around him, he left the bar and walked towards them.The strange girl in front of him is wearing a simple white T-shirt and black shorts, with a ponytail casually pulled up on her head, her eyes are bright, her eyebrows are curved, her expression is mixed with joy and tension, giving people a very comfortable and clean feeling a feeling of.

He heard Mu Chen talk about this girl's situation yesterday, and knew that she had difficulties at home and suffered a lot, but she was not depressed or gloomy at all, instead she showed self-confidence cultivated by hardships everywhere.

This girl has a very clean temperament.

Lu Qi felt his gaze and looked back tentatively. Zheng Feng realized that it seemed impolite to look at a girl like this, so he led the three of them to a cubicle.

"Hi, my name is Zheng Feng, and I'm a friend of Jiang Hao and Mu Chen."

Mu Chen noticed that Zheng Feng, who was full of Jiang Hu, was a little cautious at the moment.

Zheng Feng is really not good at dealing with girls. Except for the female man Shang Yuxi, all his friends are men. The girl is really at a loss.Faced with Zheng Feng's unnaturalness, Lu Qi was also a little nervous.

Seeing how they looked at each other, Mu Chen took the initiative to clear the siege, "Lu Qi, don't be nervous, brother Zheng is very nice, he will teach you everything you don't know, if you want to get used to work in advance today, we will Take care of Grandpa Li first, and hire a nurse for him, so you don't have to be too distracted."

"Okay, thank you all. The money...I will try my best to pay it back." Because you have helped me so much, I will never be able to pay it back, so I can only do my best.

After Mu Chen and Jiang Hao left, Zheng Feng handed Lu Qi over to Shang Yuxi, the only woman in the store, and asked her to teach Lu Qi how to make coffee in the back kitchen, while he still brought a bunch of men to work in front.

Day after day, she became more and more familiar with the work in the coffee shop, and gradually became acquainted with the people here.

Brother Zhao is taciturn, but very gentle; sister Yuxi is cheerful and kind, although she is strict in doing things, she is easy to get along with; brother Xing Lei loves to help people and takes good care of her...

And brother Zheng Feng.

Every day after get off work, Brother Zheng Feng would ride her back to the hospital by bike.

Lu Qi knew that Mu Chen would not casually tell her new colleagues about her affairs. She didn't want her situation to be known to everyone, but Zheng Feng wanted to send her back every day, so she couldn't hide it. he.

Fortunately, Zheng Feng just sent her to the inpatient department according to the address she gave. As long as she didn't tell, he didn't ask any more questions. He didn't have the slightest curiosity to pry into other people's privacy, and gave her the most comfortable sense of respect.

Zheng Feng is really like the wind, gently sending her back home without making any breath.After arriving at the destination, it went away like the wind, causing the flags to waver.

Faced with such considerate care, Lu Qi was very moved and grateful.

She feels lucky that she can still meet so many kind friends when encountering difficulties.

From then on, she lived a life of going back and forth between the hospital and the coffee shop, but she didn't find it boring. There were many brothers and sisters talking and chatting in the coffee shop.