Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"it is good!"

Li Zhilian was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

Around 10 o'clock, the chef came to work, and my second aunt also went in to do her work.

Fan Qingyou stood outside, helping her second aunt pick vegetables as usual.

During this time, Auntie would often come out, either bringing Fan Qingyou some chicken cartilage skewers or some fruit.

Fan Qingyou sat there eating, watching her second aunt walk back and forth, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

My second aunt is actually a really nice person.

If Lu Shiman is a good person, then my second aunt will probably have a good future!

However, having a daughter like Lu Shiman, Fan Qingyou also felt sorry for her second aunt.

Fan Qingyou waited until her second aunt got off work before going shopping with her.

"Qingyou, are you bored waiting here?"

Li Zhilian was a little embarrassed. She gently patted Fan Qingyou's shoulder, probably because Fan Qingyou had rubbed against the white cement wall earlier.

"That's all too. My aunt gave me a lot of food."

Fan Qingyou looked at her and smiled.

My second aunt didn't say anything, she just smiled.

Knowing that her second aunt didn't have much money, Fan Qingyou went to one of those small shops on the street.

My second aunt casually bought a wool coat, haggled for a long time, and finally got it for 180 yuan.

"Second Aunt, would you like to come over for a visit?"

Fan Qingyou asked again.

"No need, I'll go next week."

After thinking about it, my second aunt still refused.

"okay!"

Fan Qingyou nodded, said goodbye to her second aunt, and went back home.

Fan Qingyou stopped in a square near her home. There weren't many people in the square, but there were many pigeons foraging for food there.

Occasionally, one or two children would run by, startling one or two pigeons.

The pigeons fluttered up and took flight into the blue sky.

Fan Qingyou walked over and sat down on a wooden bench.

Looking at the pigeons around her, walking back and forth, she noticed that they seemed quite unafraid of strangers; some had already flown and landed on her shoulder.

Fan Qingyou reached out and teased the pigeon, which then stretched out its beak and gently pecked at her fingers, but it didn't hurt at all.

The song was probably playing in a shop inside a shopping mall on one side.

At this moment, there was even a sense of romance.

Fan Qingyou looked up at the azure sky, where occasionally one or two pigeons would soar into the sky.

"This is for you!"

Suddenly, a gentle voice reached her ears.

Fan Qingyou first saw a piece of paper that had suddenly appeared in front of her.

She took it and saw that it was a portrait of herself, a portrait of her with her head down, teasing the pigeons.

"you……"

That's a really good drawing!

Before she could even utter her words of praise, the person had already turned and left.

Even Fan Qingyou could only see his back.

He was a tall, slender boy wearing blue jeans, white Nike shoes, and a beige trench coat.

In short, looking at his back now, I think he is a very classy guy.

"Hey--"

Subconsciously, Fan Qingyou walked behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

He turned around and looked at Fan Qingyou.

He certainly had a delicate face, just like a boy from a comic book.