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Annie. Breakfast

The breeze in May is floating with the fragrance of locust flowers on the side of the road, gently blowing the cheeks and temples of passers-by, blowing people's chests, gentle comforting, like the hands of a mother. The wind is gentle, and often because it blows from the flowers in the mountains and forests, it brings a distant fragrance, and a breath of moist water, rubs your face, and gently slack on your shoulders and waist. This simple breath is no pleasure.

"Huhu, who made it today? It's so rich!" Meng, who woke up early in the morning, had already changed her clothes and was about to come to the restaurant for dinner, but as soon as she arrived at the restaurant today, she saw that the dining table was full of breakfast.

"Haha, I got up just right, I just can have a meal, I can try the breakfast I made." At this time, Lan Yiya was wearing a blue apron. This kind of Lan Yiya was shocked by the dream. Lan Yiya dressed like this, concealing her previous pride, and now this feeling gives people a kind of intimacy. (To explain, after they came back from the airport, Xiaoya lived with them.)

"Did you make all these?" Meng couldn't believe the scene in front of her. The formerly arrogant Lan Yiya actually made breakfast here, and she really couldn't believe it.

"Yeah." Lan Yiya took the plate and put it on her chest, and smiled. The action was very cute. This kind of Lan Yiya brought them another feeling. It was not the kind of pride and savage Xiaoya, but it gave people a kind of kindness and kindness. Such Xiaoya is the result they wanted.

"I was shouting here early in the morning. Is something happened?" Xuan came down from the second floor, tidied up her clothes while looking at the people in the restaurant and asked curiously.

"Hehe, Xuan, come and take a look. Xiaoya's breakfast is so rich." Meng looked at Xuan with a happy face and asked her to come to the restaurant to see it. She was sure to scare her. When Xuan came to the restaurant, she saw the breakfast on the table and looked at the clothes Xiaoya was wearing. She thought this scene was very good, so she smiled discouraged.

"Don't stand here, sit down and have a meal and try my skills. Xin and Bingbing have not yet come down, so I'll go up and call them." Xiaoya took over the topic before Xuan could say it and asked everyone to sit down and taste her skills.

"Don't come up and call us, we've got up." Xin and Bingbing appeared at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. They heard the conversation between Meng and Xiaoya early in the morning, but they just didn't want to disturb them. "Just get up, come and have breakfast." Xiaoya looked at them upstairs. At this moment, the joy in Xiaoya's heart could not be expressed. In the past few years, this day has been the happiest day.

"Xi'er, I've really felt sorry for you over the past few years. Can you forgive me?" A group of people were already sitting on the dining chair. When they were about to have a meal, Xiaoya asked weakly. She was afraid that the result she heard would be very miserable, so she finally said something she wanted to ask for a long time. She didn't want to be very miserable. The reason why she didn't say it was because after knowing the result, her heart would hurt again. She didn't want to hurt again.

"Actually, I have never blamed you for the past few years. You may have your own difficulties. We are all good sisters now, so why are you still talking about those unforgivable topics?" Xin put down the knife and fork in her hand, and looked heavy, as if she had already let others know the answer in her heart. At first, Xiaoya lowered her head dejectedly after seeing Xin's expression, but when she heard Xin say this, she had the courage to raise her head and look directly at Xin.

"Xi'er, thank you, thank you for never resenting me." Xiaoya held Xin's hands excitedly, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall. The tears seemed to be telling the words she wanted to apologize to Xin for the past few years. "Okay, stop crying, let's have a meal soon, we'll go to school later." Xin used her hand to wipe Xiaoya's tears away. Xiaoya nodded, then lowered her head to eat the breakfast she made.

"Wow, I never thought that Xiaoya would have such a good cooking skill. I will teach me when the time comes." Bingbing ate a piece and shouted in a fuss. Xiaoya's cooking skills are comparable to those of the five-star chefs, and Bingbing also wants to learn one or two sets from Xiaoya.

"Of course there is no problem. It is my greatest honor in my life to be able to make it for you to eat." Xiaoya raised her head and looked at Bingbing with an expression of expectation, and then smiled. She was approaching such an ordinary person for the first time, but she never expected that it would be so happy to approach an ordinary person, so she agreed readily.

"Xiaoya, teach me too. My cooking skills are also very bad." Meng saw Xiaoya agreeing to Bingbing. She also wanted to learn from Xiaoya. When she thought about her grandfather asked them to learn cooking, Meng didn't have the heart to learn. Now that so many people know how to do it, she can't leave her alone and can't cook, so she feels very embarrassed.

"Yeah, let's teach you together then." Xiaoya nodded happily and expressed her agreement.

"Eat quickly, I'm going to go to school." Xin looked at her watch. If she didn't eat faster, she would definitely be late when she arrived at the school later. They didn't want to be late once.
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