Chapter 31

Song Xiaoyuan got up early and didn't see Song Yan. He wanted to make breakfast by himself a few times, but for his age, it's already pretty good, so it's still a bit difficult to make breakfast.

In the past, when Song Yan was not around, there would be aunts who came to him for breakfast, dinner and cleaning every day, and there were few things he needed to do. Although the life of the mother and son was a bit difficult, Song Yan would never let him suffer.

Thinking about making breakfast several times, thinking about his ability, Song Xiaoyuan obediently didn't plan to waste ingredients and energy, took the money left by Song Yan, and simply went out to buy breakfast.

The little guy was wearing a blue sweater, pushed open the glass door of a bakery with great effort, and walked in slowly.

There is soft music playing in the shop.

As soon as the clerk saw him, he quickly greeted him with a smile, "Little Song Xiaoyuan, are you here to buy breakfast again?"

"Yes." Song Xiaoyuan nodded, "I want to be the same as before."

Because it is not far from where they live, Song Xiaoyuan would come here to buy from time to time, thinking he is cute and handsome, and over time, the shop assistants all knew him and loved to get close to him.

The female shop assistant pinched his fair face, "Okay, you go to your seat and wait."

After thanking him politely, Song Xiaoyuan turned around, walked to a seat by the window and sat down.

"I want this cake."

A middle-aged female voice attracted Song Xiaoyuan's attention.

At the counter, a middle-aged woman turned her back to Song Xiaoyuan, took out her wallet, took out the money and put it on the counter, and wrote down an address, "Deliver to this address tonight, remember to deliver it on time."

The cashier nodded respectfully, "Okay, we will definitely be on time."

The middle-aged woman is graceful and gorgeous, just looking at her back, it is not difficult to see that she is a noble lady from her temperament.

Song Xiaoyuan blinked his bright and clear eyes, and stared at the ground suddenly.

Seeing the middle-aged woman pay the bill and turn around to leave, he immediately jumped off the chair, ran over with a pair of short legs, picked up a red note on the ground, got up and pulled the corner of the woman's clothes, "Auntie, you lost the money."

The woman stopped, looked down at the little guy beside her, and suddenly froze when she saw his handsome and beautiful face.

Why does this little guy look familiar?

Seeing that she didn't reach out to pick it up, Song Xiaoyuan blinked his eyes in confusion, "Auntie?"

"Thank you." The woman suddenly recovered and took the money.

At this time, the clerk called out, "Song Xiaoyuan, your breakfast is ready."

Hearing this, Song Xiaoyuan turned around and walked to the clerk in a hurry, with a sweet mouth, which made the clerk smile from ear to ear, "Thank you, sister."

Luo Peiru stood by the door, staring at the little guy's back, her brows were slightly raised suspiciously, Song Xiaoyuan?

Immediately, she smiled self-consciously and shook her head. She must have thought too much. There is no such coincidence in the world, and he should have nothing to do with Song Yan.

Song Xiaoyuan paid the money, and when he turned around, Luo Peiru was no longer at the door, subconsciously, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he had never had contact with anyone in the Tang family, he also knew that the woman just now was Tang Munian's mother. Even if he pays special attention to the Tang family, it is not difficult to recognize it.

At first, he didn't expect that the woman would be Luo Peiru. If he hadn't been so calm when she looked down at him just now, he might be in trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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