"Looking at the other person's appearance, it seems that he plans to sit in the teahouse all day."

Xiao's mother shook her head, "Young people are persistent."

"It's just that we all refused and still like this...it's a bit overwhelming."

...

"Mom, leave it to me."

Xiao Xiao stood up.

...

"Your grandpa means the same thing."

Xiao's mother got up.

...

Probably after squatting for a long time, her legs were slightly numb, and Mrs. Xiao's body couldn't help but sway a few times.

Xiao Xiao quickly supported Xiao's mother with quick eyes and hands.

It wasn't until Mrs. Xiao stood firm that she let go of her hand.

...

"Sure enough, as I get older, I can't stand squatting for a while."

Xiao's mother joked to herself.

...

"Young people don't squat for a long time either."

Xiao Xiao pointed out the facts with a serious expression, "My legs get sore easily."

...

"You kid."

Mother Xiao smiled and shook her head, "Your grandma said you don't have to force yourself."

"Just do your best."

"If it doesn't work, your grandma is going to beat that young man out."

...

"...Grandma is mighty."

Xiao Xiao was silent for a while and praised sincerely.

...

"No."

Xiao's mother smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Then you go ahead."

"Be careful not to conflict with others."

...

"Ok, I know."

Xiao Xiao raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Feifei slightly, "I'll go there in the afternoon."

"He should be in high spirits now."

"Maybe you don't listen to what others say."

...

"Coffee~"

The little white monster gave a soft cry, and a silver-blue light flashed across his half-concealed eyes.

...

"That's true."

Mother Xiao thought of that man's fighting spirit and couldn't help but nodded in agreement, "Then you can go in the afternoon."

...

Before one o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Xiao put on the teahouse work clothes and walked into the teahouse.

On a table by the window, a man was sleeping soundly on his arms.

The sun shines through the bamboo curtains, casting mottled light and shadow.

...

Originally, this man chose the private room on the second floor yesterday.

However, he later discovered that the box was too closed.

Except when serving tea and snacks, he had no way to pay attention to the boss's activities at all times, or talk to the boss from time to time about the sale of white plums.

...

It would be different if we sat in the lobby on the first floor.

At any time, he could take the opportunity to show his face for a while when the teahouse owner and his family were walking around greeting customers.

...

Although it's ugly to stalk her, for the sake of his goddess, he doesn't care about the face of a man.

As long as I can catch up with the goddess, everything will be easy.

...

At this time, there were no other guests in the teahouse except this guest with ulterior motives.

...

"Philip, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xiao Xiao touched the little white monster's head and said softly.

...

"Coffee~"

The little white monster rubbed Xiao Xiao's palm.

Then, with a soft jump, he landed silently on the table where the sleeping man was lying.

...

There are no so-called pupils in the silver-blue eyes, which turn into a vast sea of ​​stars.

Stars are spinning endlessly among them, flickering on and off indefinitely. The stars are bright and quiet, like fireflies flying, but mysterious and quiet.

...

The man surnamed He looked at his surroundings with a confused expression.

Of course he knows where this is.

This is Xiao's Teahouse.

He first came here just because it was hot from walking on the road. The teahouse happened to be next to him at that time, so he walked in.

...

However, he looked at the two old men playing chess in front of him, and there were two or three old men watching chess standing next to him, looking attentive.

"Pa~"

An old man didn't pay attention and touched a tea cup, and the unfinished tea flowed out.

Listening to the old man's apology and the boss smiling and saying it was okay...

So familiar...

why?

...

The man's brows couldn't help but frown tightly.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

He wants to go to the toilet.

Just when he was about to get up, he looked stunned again.

Wait, he remembered!

Wasn't the scene that just happened what happened when he first came to the teahouse yesterday?

what happened?
To be continued...