Yiye was actually very surprised, he thought that the real name would leave with Didara, he didn't expect this little girl to be so trustworthy.

Her eyes looked red and swollen, she must have been crying for a long time, sniffing her nose early in the morning to ask him what she needs to do to repay the kindness, she was completely surprised.

He bent down and brushed away the messy forehead hair of the real name and looked at her red and swollen eyes: "Real name? Why are you crying?"

Zhenming's mouth moved, but he didn't speak, and buried his head again, as if he wasn't going to answer.A trustworthy child is always very lovable, and Yiye can't wait to pick up such a child and rub it.Truth, goodness and beauty still exist, and it is these virtues that can keep people from being too desperate.

"Okay, it doesn't look good when you're crying." Futaba flipped her wrist, and wiped away the tears that started to ooze from the corners of Zhen Ming's eyes with the handkerchief that fell from the wide cuff.

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me? I opened a grocery store in this town. If there is a cute little girl with such a real name to help look after the store, the business will definitely get better?" He said, Thumbs up to the real name, "Come on!"

Few people praised her that much. She even forgot her real name when she cried. She blushed, and it took her a long time to reply loudly: "Oh... I will try my best!!"

In this way, people passing by in the town found that there was a little red-haired girl in the grocery store opened by the always smiling boss, and she looked very cute stepping on a low stool and working hard to organize the shelves.

The smiling boss next to him just stood there and didn't say a hand. Although he looked good, he was actually no different from the black-hearted boss who desperately squeezed child labor.

To be honest, although Ichiyo’s grocery store has a full range of items, and he himself is very easy-going, the surrounding residents always feel that this beautiful and feminine boss stands there as if he will disappear anytime and anywhere.In addition, Yiye himself is very mysterious, so his business is not very good.

But everyone was really curious about the sudden appearance of the child laborer. In order to satisfy their curiosity, the shop that almost no one set foot in was actually quite lively.

There are also troublesome people who ask Yiye whether her real name is his daughter. Everyone is very enthusiastic about this kind of gossip question. The feeling is also good.

The passenger flow of the grocery store has reached the highest peak in history due to the curious crowd, and it becomes quieter when it is almost lunch time.

Since I was born with my real name, I haven’t been so busy. Everyone is too enthusiastic. After shopping, I like to ask her some questions that I don’t understand, and then pinch her face...

Zhenming let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, Yiye saw off the last customer for him, and then put out the closed sign, he clapped his hands: "It's done, it's hard work!" How do you feel after getting your real name?"

Feelings or something... The real name couldn't help touching his face, and couldn't help saying: "Everyone is too enthusiastic..."

It's not a complaint, she looks a bit shy but happy.

Yiye smiled and said: "The people here are very enthusiastic, it scares you... It's already noon, let's have lunch?! Well, it's decided like that!"

Yiye rolled up his sleeves and ran to the kitchen, saying that it was a reward for the hardworking children, but what was brought out was only two plates of omelet rice with a pattern of peach hearts drawn with tomato sauce.

It was the first time for Zhenming to come into contact with this kind of food. She didn't know what to do with the spoon, and she didn't want to destroy the egg skin with tomato sauce heart on it, so she became a little tangled.

"Aren't you willing to part with it?" Yiye's voice came into her ears just like that, the real name looked at the omurice with eagerness and nodded, and he laughed out loud: "But it is only made to be eaten. Come out, if you’re really that reluctant, let me teach you how to do it?”

He took the spoon from Zhenming's hand, took a spoonful of rice from her plate, and brought it to her mouth: "Open your mouth."

Zhenming subconsciously opened her mouth, and the spoonful of rice was sent into her mouth, and it tasted really good... She raised her head, still chewing on the rice, her eyes turned red with emotion: "You are so kind to me... ..."

"Maybe it's because the real name is Good Boy?"

"Benefactor...how do you know that your real name is a good boy?"

"Just call me Yiye." The smile on Yiye's face gradually faded, and his real name looked up at him. For a while, he felt that his expression had changed, but it didn't seem to change. After a long time, he replied: "Probably Is there nothing that can hide from my eyes?"

His voice suddenly turned cold, and he nodded half-understood.

After that, there was nothing to say, and the time for a meal passed quickly.In the afternoon, Yiye didn't take down the closed sign. After all, he wasn't a bad boss who really abused child labor.

He found a new joy, and excitedly pulled his real name to the kitchen to fulfill what he said—to teach his real name to make omelet rice.

Zhenming is also very interested in this, she really wants to learn, if she can cook as delicious as Yiye.She can cook it for A Feifei in the future!And Aunt Bai Juejue Xiaonan and Xingxing!Payne is actually a good person... forget about Hei Juejue, he is good or bad...

And... big golden retriever...

But he doesn't want to see her anymore...

No matter how twisted and twisted her real name is, she is still very talented in learning how to cook.After several failed attempts at the beginning, the omurice has a good taste, which is great for a child of her age!

Yiye was happy, and began to teach her to do other things.

In the next few days, the days were similar. In the morning, I worked as a child laborer in the grocery store and stepped on the stool to tally the goods. In the afternoon, I learned how to cook with Yiye. In the evening, I could directly take a shower and sleep.

But when it comes to sleeping, Zhenming always feels like someone is watching her when she sleeps. The feeling of being watched makes her uneasy, so the quality of sleep for a few days is not very good.

And this day, her real name was even in her sleep, and she felt something wet and fluffy rubbing against her face...ah, it's still fluffy!

Zhen Ming opened her eyes all of a sudden, sat up from the bed, kept the light coming in from the street lamp outside, and saw the thing rubbing against her face, she was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"Is this... a cat?"

The little thing that was originally on her pillow moved limply to her hand, stretched out its tender tongue and licked her palm: "Meow~"

Isn't that a black kitten?The eyes are yellow and clear, and in the environment where the light is not very bright, the vertical pupils become round, and the real name is very happy to hug the little black cat.

The wind blowing the leaves outside the window made a slight sound, the light hit some huge object, the shadow made the room darker, the thing flapped its wings, making the wind stronger, the window was not closed all at once It was blown away, and the little black cat in his arms burrowed into Zhenming's embrace anxiously. Zhenming blinked and said softly, "Big golden retriever? Is that you?"

Outside the window, the blond boy standing on the flapping white giant bird hummed unhappily: "Did you just realize, you're too slow! Hmm!"

There is no one else but Didara. In fact, he has never left the town. He was really angry at the time, but after flying out for a long time, it was nothing. It's kind of stupid from that point of view...

Zhenming leaned half of her body out of the window, stretched out her hand, and showed Didara that there were still unhealed scars on it: "Real name is not dull, real name..."

Her body protruded too much, and she even fell down with the cat under the unstable center of gravity. The giant clay bird flapped its wings suddenly and fell. Didara caught her real name and put her on the bird in dissatisfaction. On his back, he said with disgust: "You are so stupid, you..."

His voice paused, the red-haired kid he saved had already buried his face in the clothes on his chest and shrugged his shoulders, is this... crying?

Hey, hey, don't be so glassy, ​​okay?

"I'm so scared, I thought the big golden retriever really doesn't need a real name..."

I can see that you are having fun playing by yourself these days!Master Deidara has seen it all!Didara rubbed the red hair of his real name angrily: "Didn't I come to you?"

"It's so scary..."

The little red-haired devil was crying sadly on his chest. Didara felt his head was as big as a bucket, and his whole body was about to explode. "Didn't I give you a cat? What else do you want?"

Even the crying stopped for a moment, and after a few seconds of silence, the real name's hoarse voice took the opportunity to ask: "Then let's make up, can you..."

He also couldn't see her face, thinking that she was really sad, but later thinking that he was still too innocent at that time, because he didn't want to continue crying with his real name, Didara almost didn't think about it: "I barely forgive you , get up quickly! Huh!"

Zhen Ming let go of him contentedly, how could there be any trace of crying on the raised little face under the street lamp?Are your eyes not wet?

Speaking of which, Master Didala, he was completely deceived.

The author has something to say: just sauce, the girl has learned to cook, and she will be a little expert in cooking in the future

Why Yiye is so good to his real name is actually because he is too boring

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