Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 200 A Long and Lonely Dream
"Red beans send love, I don't know if you know."

"What does this sentence mean?"

On the edge of the corner, the two stood sideways.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, and were speechless.

Chen Mu and Li Xinxi quietly looked at the bowl of red bean porridge that had been knocked to the ground.

"Well, Doupi seems to have been in a confrontation with the uncle for a long time."

Li Xinxi pushed the glasses twice, and was the first to break the silence of the two.

"Yes, if we continue to confront each other like this for a while, it is estimated that the sun and rain will stop."

Chen Mu tugged at the corner of Li Xinxi's clothes to prevent him from being noticed by the uncle in the distance.

"There is an explanation for this sentence, it was my sister who gave it to me last time."

The dog-headed boy touched the squirrel's head very naturally, and lowered his voice a little.

"This time, I want to hear your answer, miss."

"Let me think about it." Li Xinxi rubbed her little finger blankly.

"Look over there." The little squirrel beside him felt a slight pulling sensation from the corner of his clothes.

Chen Mu slightly raised his head to look, and he and Li Xinxi cast their gazes under the shade of the plum tree.

"Patter--", this rapid and violent rainstorm has reached the last moment.

The sound of the rain gradually subsided, and it hit the thin light yellow oil paper umbrella surface, making a gentle sound.

"Meow--", a weak meow came from the branch of the plum tree.

The gazes of the two moved up again, focusing on the cat that was currently grasping the branch.

"Little guy, come down quickly." The uncle's slightly harsh voice came from under the umbrella.

"Hiss—" Doupi's angry cry, not to be outdone, was answered.

For a while, the old man and the old cat confronted each other, only the sound of rain on the umbrella surface continued.

"Gouzi, do you think Doupi will be softened first or the uncle will be softened first?"

Li Xinxi, who was watching with Chen Mu at the corner, blinked slyly.

"Do you still need to guess about this kind of thing? It must be the one below who gave in first."

Chen Mu tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't see the pale hair under the umbrella.

"Grandpa, although he looks tough at ordinary times, he is actually very soft in his heart."

"He looks like a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella." Li Xinxi covered her mouth and smiled: "Wandering alone in the long and lonely rainy alley."

"I hope to meet a girl who is like a lilac, full of sorrow and resentment." The interrupted words were picked up by the boy next to him, and there was a little curiosity in his gaze.

"Speaking of which, the reason why the uncle wants to change to such an oil-paper umbrella, now that I think about it, it must have something to do with Miss Xiao Yu."

"The feelings in that era were very pure, and the affection was deeper than now." Li Xinxi gently invited Chen Mu's arm beside her.

"Dog, if I leave first at that time, will you also think of me because of something?"

"Eating potato chips every day is not good for your health." Chen Mu reached out and scratched Li Xinxi's small nose.

"And...girls generally live longer than boys."

"But Xiao Yu..." Li Xinxi pouted and retorted.

"That was an accident... Besides, they are now on the same starting line again."

Chen Mu raised his head again, looking at Doupi who was slowly moving down from the branch.

"It seems that this time is also an exception, but it was Doupi who chose to give in first."

"It's not a question of who is the first to give in, the main thing is that the rain has almost stopped."

Li Xinxi also looked up, her moist eyes were filled with the warm sunshine that was shining continuously at this moment.

"The sun is actually pretty big today, just because I didn't pay attention to the rain just now."

"Indeed, it's even a little eye-opening." Chen Muaba pouted: "I remember picking up the bean curd that day, and it was also on such a sunny day..."

"I'm just curious, Gouzi, where did you find the little guy Doupi?" Li Xinxi waved her hand to stop Chen Mu's chatter.

"In... the open space over the flower field." The dog-headed boy moved his gaze down to the lower end of the yellow and red plum tree.

"Meow Nei~", compared to the irritable growl just now, Doupi's cry is obviously much softer now.

"A girl's mood will indeed change with the weather."

"This sentence is also what the uncle said."

"Of course." Chen Mu nodded affirmatively, and then watched the light yellow cat in the distance leap lightly from the branch of the plum tree.

"Meow~~~", accompanied by an extremely long meow, Doupi, who was standing on the oil-paper umbrella, swayed her body.

"Tick-tock-tick-tick-"

The sun rain that had already stopped fell again because of this action, and the tiny water droplets that had been stained on Maomao's body slid down the umbrella surface.

"Until this time, this lingering sun and rain finally came to an end." Li Xinxi, who was standing next to him, almost dimpled with laughter.

"Doupi, you should be so naughty when you and Gouzi met for the first time."

"At that time, I couldn't keep up with what I am now. After all... I can't match the status of uncle in Doupi's heart."

Seeing the funny gesture of the bad old man not far away holding an umbrella and not daring to move, Chen Mu sighed softly with a half-smile.

"Doupi and Uncle are really a match made in heaven."

"Hehehe, I agree with this point." Li Xinxi straightened the hair beside her ears.

"Look at the two of them, they are still arguing until this time."

At this time, under the plum tree, the bad old man had already closed his umbrella and sat down at some point, and on the opposite side of the stone table was a light yellow bean skin that kept wagging its tail.

"According to the nature of the two of them, I'm afraid they will quarrel until dark." Until then, Chen Mu was willing to walk to the side of the stone table holding Li Xinxi's little hand.

"Master, what do you think it is suitable for in broad daylight?" The dog-headed boy hugged the bewildered Doupi soft waist and placed it in the arms of the bad old man.

"What is it suitable for? Suitable for daydreaming?" The uncle shook his head, and naturally rubbed the chin of Doupi in his arms.

"喵内内~~", even though the little face still had an expression of reluctance, Doupi still let out a meow of enjoyment very naturally.

"Yes, suitable for dreaming." Li Xinxi, standing behind the uncle, patted the uncle on the shoulder, and then gently stroked the small forehead of Doupi in his arms.

"Whoosh-"

Not long after, beside the stone table surrounded by the shade of trees, only the sweet snoring of the gray-haired old man and the bean curd in his arms remained.

"I said..." The boy and the girl looked at each other and smiled, and it was Li Xinxi who broke the silence first.

"Do you want it, dog? Guess what kind of dream uncle and Doupi had?"

"This weather is suitable for daydreaming." Hearing this, Chen Mu raised his head to look at the warm sunshine, and gave an answer very similar to that of the bad old man.

"It is also suitable for a long and lonely dream."

(End of this chapter)