Wild grass

Chapter 32 Menu for you

It is a particularly speechless thing to eat while standing the menu in front of your face.

Because I still have to listen to words such as "What's wrong with this child", "Is the menu so beautiful?" "This is a disease, and it needs to be treated as soon as possible".

There are fewer and fewer customers in the store. Mancao is afraid that the shopkeeper will not borrow her menu to go out and eat quickly. He wants to leave here quickly. But it choked several times and attracted the attention of others, and then it began to slow down.

But after eating, a guy who had been with the same hairstyle stood at the counter next to him to collect money...

She guessed that the other party would not be willing to give her the menu.

She didn't dare to act rashly. There was a beautiful woman directly opposite, a familiar man in front of her, and a guy who had been stimulated by her behind her... She was in a dilemma.

"Do you like my menu so much?" A male voice came from behind her. You don't have to guess who she is.

Lan taro looked at the vine grass with the menu in both hands and said for her, "She likes it very much. Can you give it to her?"

Mancao listened to his companion's relief in surprise, but...

"I can't!" Although she was already ready, her heart was still cold and broken into scum.

The more she stays, the fewer guests there are, and the easier it is to be noticed when she goes out. She deeply understands that it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Slowly, it was getting dark, and there were only five people left in the store.

Blue taro paid early so that they didn't look like they were going to eat free food.

After eating, I also paid for it. I sat in someone else's store and didn't want to leave. Although the other party didn't say anything, he sat in the seat directly opposite the grass. Then the familiar man also sat down, directly opposite the blue taro.

"Are they your friends?" The man approached the young man next to him and handed over the bag in his hand with a flattering look. "I bought you clothes."

The young man ignored him and continued to stare at the "menu" in front of him for fear that the girl would take away his family's menu.

"You and your mother need to be taken care of, so..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man stared at him, "I don't need someone to take care of me. I can take care of my mother. Take your things with your people, and don't let me see you pestering my mother again!"

Although he was scolded, the man was glad that the other party finally did not ignore him. "Come on, try the new clothes I bought for you."

"Who wants your stuff?" Just like pushing a little girl, the man was pushed so much that he almost fell down and the bag fell to the ground.

"Didn't you like the game helmet I gave you very much?" The man seemed to be used to the disgust of the other party. He picked up the bag on the ground and sat down again.

"That's..." The young man couldn't speak, but soon thought of something, "I've saved a lot of money and I can pay you back part of it. Don't rely on us all the time!"

The man smiled and said, "Just give me back your mother!"

"Delusion!" The young man drooled fiercely on the other party's face.

The man wiped the saliva on his face and continued to laugh, "Your mother and I are in love!"

"Nonsense!" The young man drooled fiercely on the other party's face again.

Mancao can't help it. She really wants to laugh. She really wants to laugh... This kind of conversation is so funny!

But she will never admit that one of them is her father's. This is not the rare father in my memory who finally wants to quarrel with his mother?

It's obviously a person who quarrels with others so easily...

It won't be like this. The hot face sticks to other people's cold buttocks, and I'm so happy...

To what extent can such a person be stimulated to become as thick-skinned as he is now?

It looks like a palace-level sadomasochist.

But her shoulders trembled because she wanted to laugh, but in Lan taro, she looked like she was going to cry.

"Well, can't this menu really be given to us?" He asked seriously.

"...How much do you like my family's menu?" The young man looked over in shock, and Mancao laughed so hard.

"She really likes your menu!" Blue Taro looked over with sincere eyes.

"..." The young man looked defeated. He stroked his forehead and waved his other hand to them, "No, no."

Mancao covered his face with the menu and handed over the roses in his hand. He originally wanted to exchange the menu...

"Girl, please be reserved. Even if you ask me to love me, I won't give you the menu. She heard such a reply.

Her shoulders are trembling, and she really can't hold it anymore...

In the young man's eyes, her trembling body is really like crying. He reflected on his attitude and found that it was a little inappropriate. Maybe the other party was not because of the menu but because of true love? He added, "Although I refused your courtship, you don't have to be too sad! Men's ambitions are everywhere, and they can't be bound by their children's love ministers too early!"

Is this forcing her to laugh? This must be forcing her to laugh!

Seeing that the body trembled more and more violently, he reflected on himself again and added, "I didn't expect you to love me so much, but I really can't respond to your love. I'll give you the menu. I hope you can feel better when you see it.

What's wrong with this calm tone? What's the matter with the second words?

"What's wrong with you?" The woman who was ready to be closed came out and looked at the table and asked doubtfully.

The man wanted to hold each other's hand, but he was slapped off by the young man. "Don't touch my mother!"

"I can understand your mood. I'm too excited to be confessed by a girl, isn't it? So I accidentally patted my hand.

"I patted your hand on purpose!"

The grass is still trembling. What a warm scene it is...

Even if the "son" keeps trying to drive away the "dad", the "dad" still pestered the "mother" shamelessly...

...hey.

...hehe.

The woman looked at the grass that was holding the menu to cover her face, noticed her skirt, and found that she really seemed to have seen it somewhere. I tilted my head and thought about it, and suddenly remembered yesterday's party. She looked at her uncertainly, except that her hairstyle had changed... her skirt and shoes had not changed.

"Are you... Mancao?" The woman opened her mouth tentatively.

She stopped breathing and stopped trembling. Sure enough, I stayed for too long, did you wear it?

The man also breathed, but soon he laughed, "How can it be a straw?"

The young man didn't come to his senses for a moment. He was still thinking about who the phrase "Mancao" was calling. But after excluding the first answer in my heart, there is only one answer left...

"Is that you?" He remembered what happened when he was a child.