Chapter 469

"What should I buy for lunch?"

Guangyou looked at the dazzling array of vegetables in the vegetable market, feeling a little dazed.

Especially for a person with choice phobia like him, choosing these dishes every time is simply a nightmare.

It would be fine if there was a set menu before, but the two sisters gave surprisingly the same answer - "Anything, don't choose."

This made him very uncomfortable.

"Knowing how to cook is not a pain."

Guangyou stood in the middle of the aisle of the vegetable market, ignoring the passers-by around him, and fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, let's go shopping first and buy whatever comes to mind."

No matter how many times, Guangyou still feels that the vegetable market here looks cleaner and tidy, even if it is a very ordinary small vegetable market he is visiting now, there will be no rotten vegetables and leaves on the ground.

"The vegetables on this small island country are really expensive. Compared with our Huaxia, they are really incomparable."

Guangyou glanced at the sign on the cabbage, sighed, and shook his head.

A cabbage is equivalent to more than a dozen Ruanmei coins. If it happens in other seasons, it is not uncommon for a cabbage to cost [-] or [-] Ruanmei coins.

Guangyou even heard of a strange incident in which a certain tomato farmer was arrested by the police for stealing cabbages from other people's vegetable fields and selling them for greed.

The weirdest thing is that this incident is not a story, but that such a thing did happen
This is very strange, people steal money and jewelry, you steal cabbage.

When he heard the news, he thought he had traveled to the QQ Farm.

Returning to the topic of grocery shopping, there are things like bargaining everywhere, but Guangyou is too lazy to bargain when buying vegetables, so he usually follows those bargaining aunts, and after they have bargained, he quickly catches up and faces the boss The previous sentence "Please give me a copy."

This method was successful every time without exception, and it saved Guangyou a lot of money and a lot of negligence in bargaining.

"There should be some festive food for Girl's Day, right?"

Just when Guangyou was deciding on the next dish, he realized this problem.

Festivals generally have their representative foods, such as zongzi for the Dragon Boat Festival and dumplings for the Spring Festival.
"There should be Girls' Day too, right?"

Guangyou's understanding of the Girl's Day is still very superficial. If it weren't for Xiao Ai, he wouldn't bother to understand the traditional festival of the Girl's Day in a small island country.

Unless he has a daughter in the future, he may be more diligent, find out and celebrate the Girl's Day for his daughter.

In other words, do you want a boy or a girl in the future?
Compared with the skinny boys, girls are cuter, and they are still daddy's caring little padded jackets
No, off topic.

Guangyou shook his head, getting out of his mind the idea that he didn't know how long it would take to realize it, and continued to think about today's lunch.

"If not, is there some discrimination?"

This kind of thinking is of course impossible, and Guangyou also knows this. In order to know what the traditional food for Doll's Day is, he has to ask the boss here.

Guangyou raised his head and opened his eyes, looking at an older woman who looked more talkative at a certain vegetable stall, and asked, "Auntie, my mother asked me to buy ingredients for the Doll's Day."

At this point, Guangyou paused, held his mouth, pulled his face, pretended to be pitiful, and said, "But I didn't make a list, and I forgot. Auntie, can you tell me what to buy?"

To be honest, Guangyou didn't like his deliberate cuteness, he was even a little disgusted, he secretly complained: "That guy Conan is the most proficient in this kind of thing."

But there was nothing he could do, after all, it was impossible for him to tell the aunt that he was doing it for a girl or even to give his daughter a holiday in the future.
There is no need for him to tell these irrelevant people about him.

When the aunt at the stall saw Guangyou, she also smiled habitually. After hearing his question, the aunt was also a little surprised.

"Little friend, are you buying it for your sister?"

Just like this aunt's first impression of Guangyou, as soon as she said this, he knew that it was basically done.

Anyway, it was all false excuses, and Guangyou would not explain it, so he followed the conversation, nodded to her, and said, "Yes, my mother asked me to go shopping and prepare in advance, but I forgot."

The aunt smiled at Conan and praised: "Then you are such a good boy."

"So awkward."

Guangyou had a smile on his face, but he felt very uncomfortable inside. This title almost made his skin crawl all over.

If it was a real child like Ayumi, he would probably be happy for a while because of this compliment, but he doesn't live in a child in his heart!
He is still powerless to refute, Gan!

In Mingmei's apartment, Xiao Ai got up from the sofa, walked to the tape recorder, and pressed the play button again.

The melodious tune once again echoed in every corner of the room, and Xiao Ai shook her head gently along with the music, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again.

"Shiho, why have I never heard this song before?"

Mingmei also heard this song just now, but she was so focused on the two people taking pictures that she couldn't even hear the lyrics clearly.

Now that she was free and able to listen carefully, she realized that she had never heard this song before.

Xiao Ai sat back on the sofa, closed her eyes and listened carefully to the music, and at the same time explained to Mingmei: "He sang this "Snow Flower" to me."

"He sang this song to you?"

From the first moment she knew Guangyou's identity, Mingmei knew that he could change her voice, so she didn't have any doubts about the boy in the song.

Compared to this, she was even more surprised that this song was sung to Xiao Ai by Guangyou.

"Did he write this song for you?"

After this idea popped into Mingmei's mind, she couldn't control it. She really envied Xiao Ai more and more, and couldn't help saying, "Zhibao, you are really lucky."

Xiao Ai shook her head lightly, and explained: "He said he didn't write this song."

"That's pretty good too."

Mingmei doesn't care about this at all, it's great to be able to sing, it's impossible for this kind of love song to be sung from the mouth of her family.

"Ah."

Xiao Ai leaned on the sofa, listened to the song with her eyes closed, and nodded in agreement, "It's also very nice."

“The story that this song tells is really beautiful.”

Mingmei made up pictures through the lyrics and melody, and the characters in the pictures were made up by her into her and her, which made her mouth unconsciously reveal a happy smile.

But the reality is cruel, she soon woke up from the fantasy, remembering that she hadn't seen that person for two years, she also sighed helplessly.

This trace of sadness came and went quickly, almost the next second after sighing, Mingmei continued to immerse herself in the song, and continued to fill in the picture in her mind.

Since real life can't fulfill her wish for the time being, let's pin some of her emotions on this song that narrates a beautiful love story.

Both sisters closed their eyes, listening to the music quietly, immersed in their respective brain-filling worlds.

(End of this chapter)

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