Shanshan looked at the two women strangely. They had been sitting at the desk for two hours after they came down from the second floor.
Shanshan knew that the second floor was the uncle's room, and she also knew that the girl was the uncle's daughter, but the identity of the woman was always unclear.
Grinding coffee is a delicate job. She has already ground enough coffee powder to make two cups. She estimates that it will be time for her uncle to get off work.
So, Shanshan came to the woman with two cups of coffee and handed the coffee to her.
"Xiaoxiao, your name is Xiaoxiao, right?"
She had seen this little girl before, she was her uncle's daughter, but they were not very familiar with each other, they had only seen each other.
"Thank you, sister." Chu Xiaoxiao wanted to take the coffee, but was stopped by Shanshan.
"Kid, you can't drink coffee. This cup belongs to me, and this cup is for your mother." Shanshan said softly.
This is a cliché. Through children, you can always get the information you want. For example, she already knows that the woman in front of her is Xiaoxiao’s mother and uncle’s ex-wife.
The woman in front of her was wearing a mask and her long hair almost covered her eyes. Judging from her figure, she seemed to be good-looking, but I don’t know why she didn’t trim her appearance. No wonder the uncle divorced her.
"Thank you." the woman said softly.
The voice sounded nice, even familiar, but Shanshan couldn't remember where she had heard it.
"Sister, do you know the story of the little monkey?" Chu Xiaoxiao asked Shanshan.
"Little monkey?" Shanshan looked confused.
"Yes, it's the story my father told me, but he only told two paragraphs. He said there was a story about a little monkey in the bookstore, but I asked my mother to search for a long time and couldn't find the story book. Sister, do you know where it is?
"
Facing Xiaoxiao's curious and expectant eyes, Shanshan could only try to recall whether there was a story about a little monkey in the novel she had read, but after recalling it for a long time, she couldn't think of what a story about a little monkey was.
"Xiaoxiao, why don't you tell your sister the story your father once told you? There are so many stories about the little monkey, I don't know which one it is." Shanshan chuckled.
"It's the little monkey that jumped out of the stone." Xiaoxiao, who hadn't heard a story for many days, could only recall so many things.
But these are enough. When she heard that it was a monkey jumping out of a stone, Shanshan instantly thought of Journey to the West.
"Sister knows where it is. I'll look for it for you later," Shanshan said with a smile.
Then, Shanshan looked at the woman again.
The woman still didn't respond. She just looked at her phone, browsed the scarves, and took care of her daughter next to her from time to time. At least she was a competent mother who would not completely ignore her child while looking at her phone.
Shanshan sat opposite the woman and asked curiously: "Um...hello, my name is Shanshan."
Xia Chu raised his head in surprise, looked at the girl in front of him, and politely replied: "Hello."
When Shanshan saw this woman's eyes, the familiar feeling became even more intense.
"Sister, have we met somewhere?" Shanshan asked curiously.
Xia Chu shook his head and said: "We have never met before, don't worry."
"Really? But why do I always feel so familiar with you?"
Xia Chu's eyes curled up. Shanshan knew that the other party was laughing, but she didn't understand why the other party was laughing.
Just when Shanshan was about to continue asking questions, two middle-aged men came in from outside.
"Hello, is this the Late Night Bookstore?" A middle-aged man asked first.
"Yes, who are you?" Shanshan looked at the two middle-aged men with some curiosity. As a bookstore, customers will not say hello when they come in. They will go to the bookshelf to pick out the books they want.
, unless you want to drink coffee.
People like this who come in and ask questions must have other purposes.
"We were entrusted by someone to find the bookstore owner."
The two people who came were Lin Xiao and Wang Dada from Firefly. They took the song they wrote and wanted Firefly to help produce it. They were even willing to give up their share, but Firefly was still unwilling to help them produce it. Because
Their songs have no commercial value, and they lose money when they produce such songs.
But seeing the pitiful appearance of the two of them, Ji Bo gave them a direction. They came to a place called Midnight Bookstore in the film and television city and looked for the owner of the bookstore. If the boss was willing to write a song for them, no matter what song it was, Ji Bo
Everyone is willing to help with distribution.
Although the two of them were curious about what kind of person the boss was, since Ji Bo said so, it was an opportunity for them. They were unwilling to give up this opportunity, so they came over without thinking.
When they entered the bookstore, they only saw a young girl, an older woman and a little girl. These three people did not look like bosses, so Lin Xiao asked this question.
"My boss hasn't come back yet, why don't you wait for a while?" Shanshan asked tentatively.
Although she didn't know why the two people came to see her boss, she still politely called them in.
Lin Xiao and Wang Dada walked into the bookstore, and the cool breeze from the air conditioner made them so comfortable that they almost ejaculated.
Shanshan went to help Xiaoxiao find the novel about Little Monkey. Based on Xiaoxiao's description, if Shanshan guessed correctly, the name of the novel should be called Journey to the West.
"It's true that the boss actually tells his children a novel like Journey to the West..." Shanshan secretly complained.
As the national quintessence of Great China, Journey to the West is inevitable, but the Journey to the West here is in classical Chinese, and children cannot understand it at all. She had no choice but to look for a vernacular version for children. After searching for a long time,
However, she discovered that her hard-core boss had not entered the children's book at all. She had no choice but to come to Xia Chu with the classical Chinese version.
"Sister, I can't find the version of the children's book at all. Would you like this one?" Shanshan handed the novel to Xia Chu.
When Xia Chu saw this tome, he was confused.
"Um...my daughter must not be able to understand?" Xia Chu said.
Xiaoxiao immediately said: "Mom, can you tell me? Dad just told me."
Seeing her daughter's request, she recalled that she hadn't told her a bedtime story for a long time, so Xia Chu tried to retell the story of Journey to the West to Xiaoxiao.
When the previous story was told, Xiaoxiao immediately said excitedly: "This is it. This is the story my father told me."
But as the beginning of summer began to deepen, and the story began to slowly develop to the time when the monkey was learning the art of Lingtai Mountain, Xiaoxiao frowned and said: "Mom, why is there no sister Sparrow in the story you told?"
"Sister Sparrow?" Xia Chu looked confused.
"Well, the story Dad told included Sister Sparrow and many cute little monkeys, but there are none in your story."
Xia Chu was embarrassed. Obviously, the story Chu Han told his daughter was modified by his own creation, while she followed the script, and their versions were different.
At this moment, Chu Han walked in from outside the bookstore.
[Author's digression]: The last two chapters will be a little late today, because I have to go to school to get my diploma, and I guess I will have a dinner party with my classmates.
