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Chapter 53
"Little uncle, why can Xi Chongbai see your appearance clearly?"

Shi Ling gently supported Si Yi to sit down, and explained: "Because he has a bond with you, he is naturally different from others."

"So that's the reason!" Si Yi nodded, which seemed to make sense.

Shi Ling stood up, looking at Si Yi with a pair of quiet and simple eyes, it was a little more doting.

"Want some cakes?"

Si Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked up at Shi Ling full of surprise: "Did the little uncle make it himself?"

"Well, would you like to try it?"

"Of course I want it!" Si Yi nodded fiercely, and her desire could be clearly seen.

During the interval when Shi Ling went to get the pastries, Si Yi had enough time to look at the book that he didn't have time to look at last time.

The book bar as a whole is an antique wooden structure, which is heavy but not depressing. The falcon structure is skillfully used in it. The faint fragrance of ink and sweet-scented osmanthus are mixed together, which has a special artistic conception. I felt the cultural heritage and throbbing in my blood.

Not only can you buy books here, but you can also rent books. Here, you can find a place by the window, hold a book, and sit quietly for a morning or an afternoon.

"Try it, which one do you like?"

Two exquisite and elegant porcelain plates were placed on the desk in front of Si Yi, both of which were beautiful and exquisite traditional Chinese pastries.

On the plain white plate is a plate of red bean cakes, each piece is small and exquisite, such a warm and soft color, just like the gentleness of Jiangnan women, the looming red bean particles are also wrapped with a layer of glutinous rice sandwich, adding to the Flavor and presentation are also very beautiful.

The other plate is a plain white plate dotted with peach pink, and there are pieces of crystal clear osmanthus cakes on it, which look sweet and soft.

Si Yi first picked up a piece of red bean cake and slowly put it into his mouth. The sweetness of red bean came from the taste buds immediately, and it melted in the mouth, sweet but not greasy. This is the charm of Chinese pastries.

His eyes lit up in an instant, and he took a sip of the tea prepared by Shi Ling, and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Compared with the red bean cake, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake tasted a little fresher, even if he swallowed the cake, he could still feel it In the mouth, there is a faint, undissipable light sweet-scented osmanthus taste.

"Little uncle..." Si Yi raised his eyes and looked at Shi Ling with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"How? Not to your taste?"

Seeing Si Yi's expression, Shi Ling felt a little nervous.

"Little uncle, these two are so delicious, I can't choose the best one."

When Si Yi was talking, he raised his hand and picked up a piece of red bean cake.

It's really delicious. This kind of texture and taste makes people want to swallow two pieces together in one bite. Otherwise, there will be a situation like hers. After eating one, I can't help but crave another taste.

There was a slight smile on Shi Ling's lips, "I'll go and prepare some for you, take them when I leave later."

Si Yi took a sip of the red bean cake, looked at Shi Ling in disbelief, took a sip of tea, and asked, "Little uncle, did you really make this yourself? I still can't believe it."

To be honest, a person like little uncle is like a legendary exile, it's not an exaggeration at all!
It is such a person who can actually make such delicious food with his own hands.

It's just too cruel!How can a person like her who can only eat but not cook face reality!

"Yes, I made it with my own hands." Shi Ling's tone softened a lot unconsciously, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into memories. As he moved the porcelain plate with his plain hands, he said, "My sister used to like to eat These two, you will learn how to do it.”

"Hey! Does mom like to eat these two kinds too? I thought mom didn't like sweets, but only fruits!"

In Si Yi's impression, my mother really seldom eats sweets, but rather likes to eat fruits and some... rubbish fried food. She is very picky eater, but she doesn't eat desserts.

"Don't you want to eat dessert?" Shi Ling's smile that was still on the corner of her mouth just now gradually disappeared, her tone was indifferent.

I don't know if it's Si Yi's illusion, but the little uncle's whole body seems to reveal a trace of loneliness.

"Uncle..."

Shi Ling looked at Si Yina who wanted to say something but hesitated a little, worried about her appearance, but chuckled lightly and shook her head at her.

"It's okay, if you don't like it, don't like it, just eat more."

There were footsteps coming from the door, Shi Ling was at an angle where he could see the person coming in, the soft smile on his face gradually faded, and he said to Si Yi in an elegant tone: "The person you are waiting for is here, take your time." Talk slowly, since you entered this book, others will not recognize you two."

This is also one of the reasons why Si Yi chose to meet Lu Jinnian at the book bar.

The moment Shi Ling got up and passed by Si Yi, Si Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed Shi Ling's sleeve.

Shi Ling looked down at the little girl who was pulling her sleeves with puzzled eyes, and the expression of puzzlement was conveyed in the classic and delicate eyebrows.

"It's okay in the future, I'm going to come and bother little uncle often!"

The little girl's smile was extremely soft and refreshing, and her tone of voice was soft, as if someone had eaten a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

For a moment in Shi Ling's heart, he didn't know what words to use to describe it. It seemed that he had returned to the time he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Okay, come often in the future." Shi Ling smiled lightly, and agreed.

At this moment, Si Yi could clearly feel that his little uncle's whole body warmed up, feeling like a spring breeze.

Seeing the figure of his little uncle walking away, it was also difficult for Si Yi to describe his mood.

Just now when I proposed to come to my little uncle often, my little uncle... must be very happy.

The performance of the little uncle really aroused her curiosity.

Mother and little uncle...what happened between the two of them.

Si Yi's thoughts were already drifting away, and his pupils were a little loose, so he didn't look at the strangeness between Shi Ling and Lu Jinnian at all.

When Shi Ling and Lu Jinnian passed by, their footsteps paused slightly, their cold and quiet eyes met the boy's, and then fell on the cat in the boy's arms.

The thin lips parted slightly, and the voice was cool, with a sense of compassion: "The blood was damaged, when she was born..."

Shi Ling's tone was slightly delayed, and the little orange cat in the boy's arms seemed to sense the familiar aura of Shi Ling, and had already stretched out its short legs, wanting to paw Shi Ling.

"It must have been a surprise for Ling Tang."

Shi Ling raised her hand, stretched out her fingers gently, and touched the little pink paw of the little orange cat.

(End of this chapter)