Chapter 870 The white plum blossom that didn’t bloom? !
"From the look of the other party, it seems that he intends to sit in the teahouse for a whole day."
Mother Xiao shook her head and said, "Young people are persistent."
"But it's a bit unreasonable to do this when we have all refused."
"Mom, leave it to me."
Xiao Xiao stood up.
"That's what your grandfather meant."
Xiao's mother also stood up.
Perhaps because she had been squatting for too long, her legs felt a little numb and Xiao's mother's body shook a few times.
Xiao Xiao quickly supported Xiao's mother.
He didn't let go of Xiao's hand until her mother stood firmly.
"Sure enough, I'm old now. I can't stand squatting for a while."
Mother Xiao joked to herself.
"Young people can't stay there for long."
Xiao Xiao pointed out the fact with a serious expression, "It makes your legs sore easily."
"You kid."
Mother Xiao smiled and shook her head, "Your grandmother said that you don't have to force this matter."
"Just do your best."
"If it doesn't work, your grandmother is going to kick that young man out."
".Grandma is awesome."
Xiao Xiao was silent for a while, then praised sincerely.
"No."
Mother Xiao narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Then go ahead."
"Be careful not to get into conflict with others."
"Ok, I know."
Xiao Xiao raised the corner of his mouth and turned his head slightly to look at Feifei, "I'll go in the afternoon."
"He should be in good spirits now."
“Maybe he doesn’t listen to others.”
"Coffee~"
The little white monster cried softly, and a silver-blue light flashed in its half-closed eyes.
"That's true."
Mother Xiao remembered the man's fighting spirit and nodded in agreement, "Then go again in the afternoon."
Before one o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Xiao changed into the teahouse's work clothes and walked into the teahouse.
At a table near the window, a man was sleeping soundly with his arms resting on his.
The sunlight shines through the bamboo curtains, casting mottled shadows.
Originally, this man chose a private room on the second floor yesterday.
However, he later found that the box was too closed.
Except when serving tea and snacks, he had no way of keeping an eye on the boss's movements or talking to him from time to time about the sale of white plums.
It would be different if you sat in the lobby on the first floor.
He could always find an opportunity to show up when the teahouse owner and his family were walking around greeting customers.
Although it was ugly to cling to her, for the sake of his goddess, he didn't care about his manliness.
As long as I can catch the goddess, everything will be fine.
At this time, there were no other guests in the teahouse except this guest with ulterior motives.
"Phifei, thank you for your help."
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 light leap, she landed noiselessly on the table where the sleeping man was lying.
There were no pupils in those silver-blue eyes, which turned into a vast sea of stars.
Stars are constantly revolving in it, flickering, the starlight is bright and silent, like dancing fireflies, yet mysterious and quiet.
The man surnamed He looked at the surrounding environment with a confused expression.
He naturally knew where this was.
This is Xiao’s Teahouse.
The reason he came here in the first place was simply because he felt hot from walking on the road, and this teahouse happened to be next to him, 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 standing next to them watching the game, with focused expressions.
"Clap~"
An old man wasn't paying attention and knocked over a teacup, and the unfinished tea spilled out.
Listening to the old man's apology and the boss smiling and saying it was okay
So familiar.
why?
The man couldn't help but frown.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
He wants to go to the toilet.
Just as he was about to stand up, he was stunned again. Wait, he remembered!
Wasn’t the scene that just happened what happened when he first came to the teahouse yesterday?
what happened?
The old man just never learns his lesson and made the same mistake again today.
The man shook his head and walked towards the toilet.
The store thoughtfully made signs so that first-time customers can easily find the toilet.
The man didn't realize that he didn't even look at the sign and walked towards the toilet as if he knew the way there.
The toilet is full.
The man cursed inwardly, feeling rather unlucky.
Why is this happening again?
Did everyone really drink too much tea?
The man was waiting at the toilet door.
His complexion became increasingly uglier.
He couldn't help it.
After walking a few random steps, he saw a passage with a sign saying "No Passengers Allowed".
He didn't take the notice seriously at all and was about to walk in.
But suddenly his body stiffened.
My heart suddenly started beating very fast.
wrong!
it's wired.
It's really strange.
Isn't what's happening to him now the same as what he experienced yesterday? !
The man had a strange look on his face, showing a hint of panic, confusion, and a hint of uneasiness.
what happened?
Isn't he dreaming?
The man reached out and pinched himself hard.
"Hi~"
it hurts!
The man grinned for a while.
The scene before my eyes did not change at all.
Besides, I really want to go to the toilet!
The man hesitated for a moment, then strode straight over the sign.
If what he was experiencing now was a repetition of yesterday, then next he would see the white plum tree that blooms in summer.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.
My heart is beating faster and faster.
The pace also quickened a bit.
The light before my eyes grew brighter.
The man broke into a trot.
He looked up expectantly.
The next second, he was stunned.
The tree is still the same tree.
But it doesn't seem to be that tree.
This tree does not have branches full of white flowers.
There are only lush green leaves.
How can it be? !
The man couldn't believe it.
That's obviously not the case.
Clearly, what he saw was the blooming white plum blossoms!
Tweed?
Where did the flowers go?
"My dear guest, this is a private residence and guests are not allowed to enter."
The old lady said in a gentle voice.
Exactly the same words.
The man knew what the old man next to the old lady would say next -
"My dear guest, are you lost?"
"Let me take you out."
really.
He wanted to complain at that time, does he look like a fool?
It’s not a very big teahouse, how could he get lost?
But at that time, his mind was full of the blooming white plum blossoms, so how could he care about anything else?
Now, all he could think about was: How could it be different? What could have gone wrong? It couldn't be possible.
"Guest, guest?"
The old man and the old lady looked at the dazed young man with worried expressions, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Bai Mei!"
The young man grabbed the old lady's hand.
The old man opened it, but he didn't care. He just asked himself, "This white plum tree-"
(End of this chapter)