Chapter 007 The little fellow is called Dudu
This left Su Wenhao somewhat astonished; don't most beautiful women eat more vegetables to maintain their figure? He never expected that this Yu Jie was actually a carnivore
Sister Yu pushed this fellow's head aside and scolded him
But Su Wenhao himself is not quite sure what exactly is going on
Hehe
This boy seems somewhat different from before; his gaze, demeanor, smile, and tone of speech all convey an indescribable charm. As for how he used to be, Sister Yu has thought carefully but simply cannot recall. With so many people every day, who are you?
Sister Yu curled her lips slightly, appearing to smile yet not quite: "From what you say, can I still order dishes? Are you skilled in the kitchen? Do you know how to make many kinds of dishes?"
Go to hell
Noticing Su Wenhao's appearance, Sister Yu discreetly shot him a glare, then turned to the little one, her expression softening.
The freshly washed hair carried a hint of fruity fragrance, which wafted directly to Su Wenhao's nose as he approached, causing him to involuntarily take a sniff
What did you name it
While speaking, Sister Yu took out a tissue from her handbag and wiped little Dudu, likely to clean the sugar residue that had just gotten on him
At first, Su Wenhao thought it was because of Dudu; perhaps little Dudu had triggered some nerve in Sister Yu. However, as he interacted more, he gradually realized that it seemed to be more complicated than that, at least not entirely due to Dudu
Dudu? Is the little one called Dudu?
For instance, I have known Sister Yu for more than six months since she moved here. After having breakfast a few times, I became fixated on Sister Yu's breakfast shop and have been determined to understand why the business is so thriving
Looking at the backs of the father and daughter, Yu Jie smiled lightly with her lips pressed together, her face adorned with a faint halo, giving her an enchanting charm. Since she took over the breakfast shop a year ago and completely bid farewell to her previous life, such genuine and relaxed smiles have rarely appeared on her face.
This is a woman who has experienced many things, possesses depth, and has a story, uh, a mature woman
Su Wenhao exclaimed in dissatisfaction: "I just went to the square to find an old man to play chess, and I encountered a foolish old man, winning fifty."
This is not about waiting for Sister Yu to come; who knows what you like to eat
"Nonsense, what meaningful name can you come up with?" Sister Yu let out a light snort, clearly expressing her disdain.
"Go ahead and do your thing, no need to mind me." Sister Yu waved her hand, casually responding while surveying the surroundings
While complaining, she said: "Alas, such a beautiful young girl, yet she is with an old man, becoming increasingly untidy."
Her basic attire, which is most concealing, is undoubtedly a floral apron stained with grease, enveloping her voluptuous figure.
He stepped forward and took the little one's hand: "Oh dear, what is that on your little mouth? What did you just eat?"
Su Wenhao's expression darkened as he squatted down to pick up Dudu, turning to leave: "Let's go, Dudu, we won't talk to her anymore. She wants to mooch off us while being sharp-tongued; let her drink her own northwest wind!"
Yes, the name just given.
Before long, the three of them returned home, to the apartment rented by Su Wenhao, located on the seventh floor of the building.
Sister Yu was also unconcerned about the gazes of others, playfully teasing Dudu along the way, her face adorned with a gentle expression, occasionally bantering with Su Wenhao.
Sister Yu scoffed and chuckled: "I said it, no wonder it's so lacking in nutrition; you must have named it that because you think the little one pouting its lips is cute, right?"
There are no slippers, and there is no need to change shoes. Sister Yu, please feel free to sit down and keep an eye on Dudu while I go prepare dinner. There is water in the thermos, so if you want to make tea, please help yourself.
In fact, regarding some events that occurred today, Su Wenhao himself is also in a state of confusion.
However, this kind of acquaintance is at most a nodding acquaintance, and it occurs only in specific contexts, such as during breakfast, where one might nod to the owner, share a smile, and exchange a few words. However, if encountered outside, such as in a supermarket or elsewhere, there is generally no conversation.
"Is there still a need to ask? How is it? Isn't it very pleasant to hear?" Su Wenhao smiled with delight.
"Winning money? Have you gone gambling? Did you bring the little one along?" Sister Yu's expression changed momentarily, and then she became serious.
It seems that Sister Yu is not unfamiliar with him either, making sarcastic jokes and occasionally engaging in banter; this kind of relationship is certainly not that of strangers
Moreover, after interacting with him, chatting a bit and conversing, I feel particularly natural and relaxed; this feeling is wonderful and makes one irresistibly want to continue the interaction
Only Su Wenhao did not turn around and did not see her smile
As Sister Yu herself said, when you come to the store, I politely smile at you, but once you leave, with so many people every day, who knows who you are
Essentially, the relationship between the customer and the proprietress has always been like this, but today, everything seems to have changed a bit
Su Wenhao looked at Yu Jie as she approached, unconsciously sizing her up several times.
Therefore, today's changes are quite eye-catching
"You can guess this too?" Su Wenhao was left speechless
It is rare to see Sister Yu when she is "clean and tidy"
Subsequently, Sister Yu ordered several dishes, all of which were meat-based
And now, although it is quite simple, the loose T-shirt dress seems to intentionally conceal the figure, while the leggings tightly wrap around the straight and rounded calves. The white peep-toe short heels accentuate the delicacy of the toes. This entire outfit is predominantly in cool tones, and the overall temperament of the person appears to be significantly different from that of the cashier at the breakfast shop.
Dudu also has this feeling, but perhaps due to being still young, it is easy to overlook
"Sister Yu, it seems that I have some on my face as well. Could you help me wipe it off?" Su Wenhao leaned in with his big face, feeling sticky after being kissed several times by Little Dudu just a moment ago
She often smiles, but more often it is a polite smile when receiving guests, always carrying a sense of distance that keeps others at bay
Sister Yu held onto Little Dudu, looking at him... uh, looking at his empty hands: "Didn’t you say you were going to buy groceries? After wandering around for half a day, you didn’t buy anything?"
Do not mention Su Wenhao anymore; in fact, even Sister Yu is not quite clear about her own changes. At first, she was indeed triggered by a certain nerve by Xiao Dudu, and it is only today that she discovered that the boy she had seen before, um, he should be a boy, is a little younger than her.
Sister Yu only then realized that she had been overly nervous, and couldn't help but chuckle: "I really didn't see this coming, you have such a hobby? Starting to live a retired life at such a young age? Your mindset is quite old!"
Su Wenhao was carrying a large bag of vegetables, while Yu Jie was holding Dudu. To outsiders, this family of three appeared very happy
The mouth is quite beautiful, yet there is not a single kind word.
Who went to gamble
It is not particularly impressive, but I can manage basic home-cooked dishes. You can order with confidence, Yu Jie. I just won a little money, which is just enough for the meal.
Su Wenhao rolled his eyes and said, "Hurry up and buy the groceries. Dudu ordered a portion of sweet and sour ribs. Yu Jie, what do you actually want to eat?"
The hair cascading over the shoulders appears as if freshly washed, falling on the shoulders like willow branches, delicate and soft, and the face is no longer covered with that powdery residue
Su Wenhao was not angry when pushed away, smiling like a chrysanthemum