Because Gu Miao is here, this birthday has become serious since the afternoon. Jiang Cheng sat in the store and explained this birthday to Gu Miao with a serious look on his face: "Your brother and I will celebrate our birthday together today."

Because Gu Miao was in a good mood, he looked at Jiang Cheng very focused but probably didn't understand.

"My birthday is today, your brother, and there is still one month left, but we are saving time and money," Jiang Cheng continued to explain, "I just get together and understand? If I understand, I nodded."

Gu Miao looked at him without nodding. After a while, he suddenly waved to him, turned around with a skateboard and ran out, Gu Fei knocked on the cashier table: "Gu Miao!"

Gu Miao paused and stopped, but his face still looked out the door and did not look back.

"Eat first" Gu Fei went over and squatted in front of her and looked at her, "Is it okay to rest for half an hour after dinner before going to play?"

Gu Miao looked at him for a while and nodded.

"She nodded," Jiang Cheng looked at the side, "Then she still didn't understand what I was saying just now, right?"

"Well, she doesn't understand," Gu Fei smiled. "Only, just for daily things, she always does, you can understand. As you just said, you have to explain for at least half an hour, and she has to be patient and listen. Under normal circumstances, she will be distracted in a few minutes."

"Will it be useful where I went today?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"It's somewhat useful. I've seen a similar child in the hospital before, and now I've made progress." Gu Fei said.

"How long did it take?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

"Seven years." Gu Fei looked at him. A top student is a top student. You can still see the key when looking at problems. The key now is time.

Gu Miao's situation is not particularly serious. Although she cannot control her emotions well, cannot perceive and understand other people's emotions well, and is also aggressive, as long as she has patience and the right method, she can communicate with others in a simple way and is rarely injured.

But if you want to improve further, it will take a long time, so Gu Fei dare not think about it at all.

Jiang Cheng opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

"Sort takeout?" Gu Fei changed the topic and took out his cell phone, "Order a few big dishes and come back to eat? Do you have anything you want to eat?"

"Okay," said Jiang Cheng, "both chicken, duck, fish and meat are fine. I just want to eat meat, ah, big pork belly."

"Let me see, why don't you just ask someone to send some barbecue here, we can use a pan." Gu Fei pulled the chair over and sat down. Because he didn't pay attention to his words, the moment he sat down firmly, the discomfort from a certain part made him really want to sing a song. As soon as he opened his mouth, it must be a standard bel canto, "Come on, roast, meat."

He gritted his teeth and finished the following words smoothly.

"Yes," Jiang Cheng snapped his fingers happily when he heard this and walked over to the shelf, "Gu Miao, come, let's find out if there is any barbecue sauce? You know a lot of words, please point it to me?"

"Yes, it's there." Gu Fei turned sideways and supported the cashier table with his arms to relieve the pressure on his butt.

Jiang Cheng asked him before, do you feel comfortable?

It was not very comfortable, and although it couldn't be said to be too painful, it was just not adapting to Jiang Cheng's question. He wanted to ask back, as a top student, who would feel very comfortable after reading so much information? What's more, my boyfriend tried his best to write a yellow note shamelessly and didn't follow the above program.

But in the end he didn't say that he didn't want Jiang Cheng to feel psychologically stressed. After all, everyone is a pure teenager. Such things are just following instinct. It would be pretty good if you don't even have to give up.

When the raw materials for the barbecue were delivered, Jiang Cheng took Gu Miao to pick all kinds of sauces from the shelves, and opened them on the table in a single code.

"Now we scoop out the sauce and put it in the plate and bowl, okay?" Jiang Cheng took a few bowls and small plates over and pulled Gu Miao to the table.

Gu Fei was watching while playing with his phone. In the afternoon, the teacher took Gu Miao to play a small game with similar content. Jiang Cheng kept standing outside the window, revealing only half of his face. Unexpectedly, he still remembered it clearly.

Gu Miao took a spoon and started scooping sauce into the bowl and plate, which looked quite serious.

But after scooping three kinds of sauce, she began to feel a little impatient because the oil in the sauce would drip on the table and the sauce on the spoon would not be completely shaken.

"Change a spoon, do you like it?" Jiang Cheng was about to get up and get another spoon. Gu Miao had already thrown the spoon in his hand to the ground. As soon as he picked up the spoon, Gu Miao lifted another plate to the ground, and then began to dazed at the table. Jiang Cheng stared at her and sighed, "I'm so fucked."

Gu Fei curled the corners of his mouth and refused to laugh. Gu Miao's behaviors were already used to it, not often, but he never stopped. He was as accustomed to these things as he faced other people's children's occasional tempers.

"Gu Ermiao, I'll tell you," Jiang Cheng picked up the plate, took the paper and cleaned the sauce on the ground bit by bit. "I just see that you are beautiful, if you change to something ugly, I'll take you to the door now."

"Do you think I'm handsome?" Jiang Cheng threw the paper into the trash can and then came to Gu Miao's eyes, "Hmm?"

Gu Miao looked at him, stared at him for almost ten seconds, and then nodded.

Jiang Cheng was excited and turned his head and looked proud: "Did you hear it? Your sister said I'm handsome."

"He's handsome," said Gu Fei.

When Jiang Cheng turned to look at Gu Miao again, she reached out and held Jiang Cheng's face, then grabbed his ear and pulled him to him, and kissed him on his forehead.

"Hey?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, and after a long time, he suddenly turned around and looked at Gu Fei, "Did you see?"

"See it." Gu Fei was also a little surprised. Gu Miao rarely expressed his likes and dislikes correctly. She liked Li Yan very much and always had a cold face, but she would allow Li Yan to play with her favorite toy. The way she expressed Jiang Cheng's favorite way was that she had never before.

"Thank you Ermiao." Jiang Cheng turned around and smiled at Gu Miao. When he leaned over and wanted to kiss her on the forehead, Gu Fei stood up.

"Brother Cheng," Gu Fei called him, "Don't kiss her."

"Hmm?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, but seemed to react quickly, "Oh, I understand."

"Ermiao," Gu Fei squatted in front of Gu Miao, and shook his fingers in front of her, "Look at me."

Gu Miao looked at him.

"You can't kiss boys, nor can you let boys kiss you," Gu Fei said word by word, "Your brother hasn't kissed you after you are 6 years old, right? Because you have grown up, you can't kiss you."

Gu Miao looked at him very focused.

"I told you, do you still remember?" Gu Fei said.

Gu Miao nodded.

"Is it good to change the method?" Gu Fei said.

Gu Miao turned her head and stared at Jiang Cheng for a long time, as if she was thinking. Finally, she stretched out her hand, snapped her fingers and then gave her thumbs up.

"Hey!" Jiang Cheng quickly snapped his fingers and gave her a thumbs up, "You are the most handsome."

Gu Miao smiled, and then continued to look at the sauce on the table.

"You can help her, this is the time for her patience and concentration." Gu Fei said.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng scooped out the remaining two sauces, and Gu Miao looked at them quite seriously.

"It's ready to eat," Gu Fei took the stove and the pot on the table, "Do you want to bring the cake?"

"No, I won't take it for now," Jiang Cheng insisted on not looking at the cake. "When we finish our meal, we will take it out when it gets dark outside. This cake must fit the atmosphere. After all, I'm so old and have the first time I've eaten a cake made by my male deskmate. I want to surprise myself."

"Male deskmate," Gu Fei tskated, "Who has a female deskmate done it for you?"

"Don't force me." Jiang Cheng glared at him.

Gu Fei laughed, turned on the induction cooker, and brushed some oil into the pot: "Start the barbecue, male deskmate."

Before Jiang Cheng could do anything, Gu Miao quickly picked up a piece of meat and put it into the pot, and stirred it anxiously with the chopsticks.

"A little girl," Jiang Cheng sighed, and also picked up a piece of meat and put it in and stirred it with her. "What should I do if I get fat when I get so greedy."

"It's okay, I'm very active," said Gu Fei. "If you don't control her, you can skate outside all day."

"Her skateboard," said Jiang Cheng, "I looked at it today and I have to change the wheels, and I'm all bald."

"Yeah," Gu Fei nodded, "I have to change it when she is asleep, so that she will get angry when she sees it."

"Will she check the wheel?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"She usually stares at the board, and it's okay if the board doesn't change." Gu Fei stretched out his chopsticks and flipped the piece of meat that Gu Miao poked.

Eating like this is actually more comfortable than going out. You can eat whatever you want and be free.

However, occasionally there are things that are not so comfortable, such as when someone is halfway through the meal, he goes into the store to buy things.

"Where are you eating?" Aunt Lu, who lives upstairs, came in and greeted Gu Fei first. When she saw Jiang Cheng, she was stunned, "Is this Jiang Cheng? Old Li's."

Jiang Cheng looked back at her and said nothing.

Aunt Lu was about to speak again, but Gu Fei interrupted her: "Aunt Lu, are you buying oil?"

"Yes, buy oil," Aunt Lu nodded and looked at Jiang Cheng a few more times, "Hey you"

"I'll give it to you," Gu Fei stood up and brought a bottle of oil to the shelf. "The last time you bought this soybean oil, right?"

"Yes," said Aunt Lu, "Dafei, you have such a good memory."

"I can almost remember what I always come here," Gu Fei walked to the back of the cashier and stood behind the cashier. After quoting the price, he seemed to be waiting for her to pay. "Are you anxious to cook?"

"Yes," Aunt Lu handed him the money, "I just found out that I forgot to buy the oil when the pot was set on the fire."

Gu Fei quickly found her the money and handed the oil to her: "Hurry, your eldest grandson is hungry and it's time to make trouble."

"It's already a mess," Aunt Lu was anxious because of his series of territories. She ran out with oil, "It's a fatal thing!"

When Gu Fei sat back to the table, he heard Jiang Cheng sigh softly.

"At least, I have to talk about it for a year, and there are endless things behind my face," he put a piece of the cooked meat into Jiang Cheng's bowl. "If you are unhappy, you can take it back in person."

"Yes," Jiang Cheng smiled, "Will you add more materials?"

"It must be added," said Gu Fei. "In this kind of life, if you don't add dramas to yourself or others, it's so boring to live. Do you want me to ask you what it is now?"

"No," Jiang Cheng tskated, "I can guess that I couldn't imagine it before, but now I have experience."

"Treat it as an experience," said Gu Fei. "In the lifetime of a person, there will always be many experiences, and various experiences are proof of your life."

"Writing a poem again," Jiang Cheng smiled, "then you can be regarded as a proof of my life, right?"

"I'm the proof you like," Gu Fei curled his lips, "the proof you made."

"Fuck me!" Jiang Cheng quickly glanced at Gu Miao.
To be continued...