After the third brother went downstairs, several people were still stunned by the table. After two seconds, Kou Chen stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"What are you doing?" Huo Ran quickly stood up.

"Not downstairs," Kou Chen turned around and turned to the balcony, "The waiter just said he would give me a cake platter..."

"Have you gone to buy cake?" Jiang Lei asked.

"Not it, aren't it all delivered early in the morning?" Xu Zhifan looked at him speechlessly, "The cake has to be bought temporarily, and the business can still be done."

Kou Chen didn't say much, and lay down on the balcony railing and looked down. The third brother had already walked out of the store and walked to the flower box outside while making a phone call.

"What's going on?" Huo Ran also fell over, "Do you want to go down and ask?"

"It shouldn't be anything," Kou Chen frowned and thought, "I thought he was so weird last time, and I helped us... I'll talk about anything later, don't scare Lu Huan and the others."

However, Lu Huan and the others should not be scared. Huo Ran heard her say in the back: "Wow, it's so good!"

He turned around and saw the table he saw before. It was really a sand painting, with black tabletops and white sand. It was painted with two small ants climbing up the slope with leaves.

The painting is actually not detailed, after all, it is sand, but it is all there. It can even be seen that the little ant in front is crawling more vigorously than the one behind, and it is very cute.

"I'll take a photo." Lu Huan immediately took out his cell phone, "The master is among the people."

Kou Chen looked at the man lying on the railing next to him. He just sat here, which should have been his drawing, but now he just looked in front and didn't even look at this corner.

Several people took their mobile phones and took pictures of the painting for a long time. The table was not big, and four or five people were all in one circumference. Wei Chaoren waited until Hu Yi walked away, and then held up his cell phone and came over: "I'll take a picture too..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his hands trembling, his cell phone whizzing from his hands, and two fights fell on the table without any curves.

It hit two little ants.

The few people were stunned and looked at the cell phone on the little ant in silence.

"Fuck me," Xu Chuan pressed his voice, "You're shaking the truth?"

"I want to know that I'm still shaking!" Wei Chaoren carefully picked up his phone.

Everyone looked at it and fell silent again.

The little ant is gone.

Huo Ran hesitated for two seconds, poked the white thing with his fingers, and then quickly licked his fingertips.

"It's salt." He said.

"Who asked you this?" Kou Chen looked at him, especially wanting to reach out to touch his forehead to see if he had any fever.

"Superman broke his paintings," Hu Yi whispered, "Did that person draw them?"

Kou Chen turned his head and looked at the other end of the railing. The man turned his head and looked at them. Without thinking, he spoke: "Uncle..."

Huo Ran pinched his waist and pressed his voice: "Are you blind?"

Kou Chen then noticed that the man was only in his thirties and quickly changed his words: "Brother, is this what you... draw? It's just this ant."

"Yeah." The man replied.

"Sorry," said Huo Ran, "we accidentally changed it to...desert."

The man didn't say anything and looked at them.

"Can you recover?" Xu Chuan asked.

"No." said the man.

"What should I do?" Lu Huan was a little anxious.

"Run quickly," said the man, "and the boss comes up and then will be charged another eight hundred yuan."

"What did you say?" Kou Chen turned around.

The man smiled and didn't say anything.

Just as Kou Chen was about to speak again, he came over.

"It's okay." The man picked up the salt a few times, grabbed the salt next to him, sprinkled two handfuls in the middle. After a few fingertips, two little ants were drawn on the salt, which was different from the previous one, and the movement seemed to be a bow at the end of the performance.

"You can also get the card you have applied for." He patted the salt on his hand and left the balcony.

"Awesome." Jiang Lei looked at the table.

"Card can be refunded," Hu Yi grabbed the point, "He just said, right?"

"Bad," Kou Chen raised his eyebrows, "I'll lose it after eating it a few times."

Several people returned to the table and sat down and chatted for a few minutes. The thin waiter came up. The tray was filled with snacks they ordered and a very beautiful cake platter.

"This platter is given." said the skinny man.

"Where is your boss?" Kou Chen asked.

"I'm waiting for someone at the door," said the thin man, "why?"

"No." Kou Chen took a sip of milk tea.

The thin man turned around and left.

"Hey, if you sit on the beach now, it's going to be like that," Jiang Lei leaned against the chair and stretched his legs. "Sea breeze, waves, sunshine... Didn't it feel like this when we went to the beach last time?"

"When will I go again," Xu Chuan asked, "and said I will go this summer vacation, but one by one, either sleeping or sleeping. Now I feel comfortable and I start class."

"Are you still a few days off before school officially starts," said Xu Zhifan. "You can go there in those days. It's considered relaxing. There will definitely be no time for winter vacation. If you wait, you will have to have summer vacation next year."

"You can go closer," Hu Yi said, "My dad and... that woman, I went there before, took the train, and the scenery along the way was good, so we could go there too. He even posted a guide in his circle of friends."

"Carrot, you're so good," Kou Chen laughed, "Don't you respond?"

"I must have responded before," Hu Yi glanced at several girls. The girls didn't pay attention to the content of their chat. They were gathering together to play selfies next to the window. Hu Yi whispered, "But now I'm thinking about it. I'm not worth it for him. Lao Yuan has talked to me twice and said a lot of seriousness..."

"Have you figured it out?" Huo Ran asked.

"I didn't understand," Hu Yi said, "but it's definitely right to hear from him."

"Blind follower." Xu Chuan twitched.

"After all, Old Yuan, you'll be a crazy fan," Hu Yi said. "My mother is going to sue for divorce. I think it's good. She's not old and can still enjoy life in the future... Do you have any good single men? Remember to pay attention to my mother."

"It's true," Kou Chen slapped his legs, "My dad's friend, usually works out together, I'll go back and ask."

"Are there any photos?" Hu Yi asked.

"Let me see," Kou Chen began to look through his phone, "Do you have a photo of your mother? Give me one."

Huo Ran was always having fun, but why did the topic suddenly change to introducing Hu Yi's mother to her boyfriend? He didn't react for a while.

"Don't rush to introduce it," said Xu Zhifan. "First find out from the side first. Both parties should have the intention of talking about a friend and then find a chance to meet."

"That's sure," Kou Chen flipped through his phone, "Don't worry if I do my business."

Hu Yi's mother is quite pretty and looks very young. Kou Laoer's friend looks like a successful person at first glance.

"I feel quite a good match," said Jiang Lei.

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

"I didn't expect that we were in our seventeens and eighteen years old and actually started doing something about protecting the media," Huo Ran couldn't help but tickled, "It's so awesome."

"There is nothing we can't do!" Wei Chaoren slapped the table.

"Tell me when your mother left," Kou Chen looked at Hu Yi, "I'll ask first."

"Okay." Hu Yi hugged him and clasped his fists.

Several people were chatting lively, and a noisy sound suddenly came from the stairs on the second floor.

The third brother walked up and glanced around: "There is no one anymore, it's just right."

Before Kou Chen could understand what this sentence meant, he saw him take a chair from the table next to him and turn it around for a while. He sat up, hugged his arms and looked at the entrance of the stairs.

A group of people followed his eyes and looked over.

"Go up!" The thin man's voice came over.

Then one person walked in, followed by the second and third...

"Fuck." Kou Chen looked at the person coming in, covered his hand and said softly, "It's the ones that day."

"Yes." Wei Chaoren recognized it at a glance and immediately clenched his fists.

After these people stood in the middle of the house, the third brother cleared his throat and looked at them:

"What's your name?"

"Kou Lao Er." Kou Chen reported his father's name without hesitation.

Everyone, including the third brother and the thin man, looked at Kou Chen together.

"Okay," the third brother nodded, "Do I still have to call you Brother Sheng?"

"No need," Kou Chen said, "Just call me Xiao Kou."

"Brother Kou," the third brother raised his chin at him, "How much does it cost to sew your brain?"

"...It's the head that is sewn." Kou Chen reminded him.
To be continued...