Chapter 332 (Bonus Chapter)

332:

Ye Qingxi said sincerely, "I think they are all handsome."

Who is the most handsome?

"They're all the most handsome."

Classmate: ...You're so good at keeping things balanced!

"What are you saying?" Mu Shaoyan walked down the steps and stood beside Ye Qingxi.

"Let's talk again, who's more handsome, you or Ye Qingxi's dad?"

"Of course I'm the most handsome," Mu Shaoyan said without hesitation.

“Ye Qingxi’s dad is handsome.” The little girl, who insisted that Mu Shaowu was more handsome, looked up at him.

Mu Shaoyan smiled and said, "Okay, he's handsome. Let's go in and have some steamed buns."

After saying that, he looked at Ye Qingxi and said, "Go in quickly and see if you like what your uncle has made for you."

After saying that, Mu Shaoyan winked at him, clearly satisfied with his decorations.

Ye Qingxi: ...Suddenly I had a bad feeling.

"Let's go, let's go." Upon hearing this, the classmate standing next to Ye Qingxi immediately took her hand and walked into the store.

Mu Shaoyan then took Ye Qingxi's hand and called to Pei Liang and the others who were with him, "Let's go."

Ye Qingxi followed him up the steps. Before even entering the store, she heard a chorus of "Wow~" sounds from her classmates who had entered before her.

There was a chorus of "wows" from everyone.

Is that surprising?

It seems his uncle decorated it quite well.

Thinking this, Ye Qingxi walked forward curiously.

However, he froze as soon as he stepped into the store.

The students in front of her were still exclaiming "Wow~", and Ye Qingxi just wanted to pull her foot back and run away quickly.

"Ye Qingxi, look, that's you on the screen too." A classmate turned around and said to him in surprise.

Ye Qingxi: ...

Ye Qingxi could only awkwardly laugh and laugh.

Pei Liang looked at the shop in front of her and let out a subtle "Wow~".

He turned to look at Ye Qingxi, "I really didn't expect that~"

Ye Qingxi: ...

Didn't I expect that?!

He assumed his uncle was a big fan of action-packed manga and had a chuunibyou (delusional) personality, so he was prepared for the shop to be decorated in a very chuunibyou style.

Who would have thought that he wouldn't be so childish at this point!

But he'd be better off being a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur) than turning this shop into a shop that reflects his own angst!

That's right!

Ita-shop!

Looking around, the entire store is filled with images of "Ye Qingxi".

There are posters of Ye Qingxi on the wall, balloons with Ye Qingxi's image tied to the chair, a life-size standee of Ye Qingxi in the corner, and even a photo wall with two huge cotton dolls of Ye Qingxi next to it.

Why was he able to tell?

Because one of them was wearing the outfit he wore during his opening ceremony performance, and the other was wearing the outfit he wore when he received the Golden Phoenix Newcomer Award.

Ye Qingxi: ...How did he manage to get so many materials in such a short time!

Is this reasonable?!

Is this appropriate?!

Chen Xiang was extremely satisfied with the interior decoration of the store!

As expected of Ye Qingxi's cool uncle, even though he doesn't have red hair and isn't the God of Fire anymore, he's still very reliable!

"That's amazing!" he exclaimed.

Mu Shaoyan said smugly, "That's right, I specially asked someone to expedite it."

Ye Qingxi: ...Are you still very proud?

Mu Shaoyan was naturally proud. He pointed to the two cotton dolls and looked at Ye Qingxi, "Do you like them? After you finish your dinner party tonight, your uncle will bring them back for you."

Ye Qingxi: "...Thank...thank you."

"Of course," Mu Shaoyan said with a smile.

Ye Qingxi: ...

Ye Qingxi walked into her shop in despair, sat down on the itasha chair with balloons tied to her, and discovered in despair that even the napkins on the table had turned into itasha paper.

Ye Qingxi: ...I feel like he's in pain right now too.

"Ye Qingxi, there are pictures of you on the napkins at your uncle's steamed bun shop!"

Ye Qingxi: ...This didn't exist before.

Pei Liang clicked his tongue. "I feel like you've completely surrounded me."

“That’s right.” Zhong Yan looked up at the television screen not far away.

On the screen, Ye Qingxi is standing in the center, singing "We" with Fu Zhan and Meng Man.

“I can sing this song backwards,” Zhong Yan said.

Kang Cong nodded, "I can too."

Pei Liang: "There's nothing I can do. The movie is still showing right now, otherwise his uncle would have already started showing it."

Ye Qingxi: ...

Ye Qingxi thought so too.

Once everyone was seated, Duan Yi handed out the menus to them one by one.

When Ye Qingxi saw him, she exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Duan Yi, what are you doing here?"

“Since you’re coming, of course I’ll be coming too,” Duan Yi said gently.

"He's so handsome!" A girl immediately asked curiously, "Ye Qingxi, is that your brother?"

As Ye Qingxi was pondering how to answer, she heard Duan Yi say, "Hmm."

"Wow! Ye Qingxi, you're so lucky! Your dad is so handsome, your uncle is so handsome, and your brother is so handsome too!"

"Exactly. And your uncle treats you so well, he takes care of everything in the shop."

"And two such big dolls!" The girl who loves cotton dolls was incredibly envious. "My uncle has never given me any."

"That's right. My uncle doesn't even know what grade I'm in. Unlike Ye Qingxi's uncle, who is so thoughtful."

"That's right."

The students in the class looked around, their envy growing with each glance.

Ye Qingxi couldn't help but laugh.

Although he felt somewhat ashamed, he was also unavoidably both ashamed and happy.

that is……

Ye Qingxi looked at Duan Yi, and whispered in his ear with some confusion, "Brother Duan Yi, why did you let my uncle decorate the shop like this when you were here?"

Duan Yi: ...

Duan Yi looked at the numerous "Ye Qingxi" characters.

What can he do then?

Isn't this what Mu Shaoyan likes?

"When he told me, he had already listed all the things he had prepared."

Ye Qingxi: ...Then you can refuse.

Ye Qingxi sighed silently in her heart, patted her brother Duan Yi on the shoulder, and said, "Just spoil him."

Duan Yi: ...

What kind of look is that?

You're only seven years old, baby. Don't look at me like you're seventeen.

Duan Yi took the menu that everyone had marked and went into the kitchen.

A short while later, he, Mu Shaoyan, and the shop's waiters came out one after another carrying steamed buns and porridge.

Duan's mother and her sisters were very skillful and made many small animal-shaped buns. They also specially wrapped the meat-filled buns that everyone ordered into the shape of small leaves. They even dyed the buns with spinach juice to make the skin green, just like real leaves.

"So cute!" exclaimed a classmate sitting at the next table to Ye Qingxi.

"But why are so many of them shaped like leaves?"

"Are you stupid? Of course it's because Ye Qingxi's surname is Ye," someone replied.

"Oh." The other person immediately understood. "I see."

"Ye Qingxi, do you always eat leaf-shaped steamed buns?" someone asked him.

Ye Qingxi shook her head, "It's just that Aunt Duan sometimes wraps them into leaf shapes for me."

"That's great, my surname is Lu, and no one in my family has ever wrapped me up in the shape of a deer."

Ye Qingxi: ...Could it be because this really tests one's skills?

"Because deer are harder to wrap," he said.

"That's true." The classmate nodded. "But your uncle's steamed buns are really delicious, not only delicious but also beautiful."

"Yes, and there are many more of you."

"Could you sing a few more songs? We've been sitting here for so long, and it's been 'Us' over and over again. I can sing it by heart."

"You're only learning to sing now? I've known it for ages."

"Me too."

As they were speaking, the other person started singing.

As soon as she started singing, everyone gradually joined in.

Ye Qingxi: ? ? ?

Mu Shaoyan curiously peeked out from the kitchen, listening to them sing, and thought they were all quite cute.

Ye Qingxi felt this even more strongly than he did.

He listened quietly, the smile on his face never fading.

The song ended.

Ye Qingxi led the applause, and everyone else followed suit.

After the meal, some people actually went to the photo wall to take pictures.

Ye Qingxi was both amused and exasperated.

Seeing this, Mu Shaoyan took the initiative to help them take pictures.

Ye Qingxi: ...

In the end, he stood up and took a picture with his two huge cotton dolls and many of his classmates.

After finishing the meal and taking the photos, everyone prepared to leave.

Mu Shaoyan quickly took out today's gift.

Ye Qingxi: ? ? ? You even prepared a gift bag?!

Mu Shaoyan enthusiastically sent it to Ye Qingxi's classmates and teachers.

The teacher opened it with a puzzled look, and inside was a frozen serving of their signature meat buns, several snacks, and a… Ye Qingxi's card?!

Ye Qingxi: ...

Meanwhile, Mu Shaoyan was still explaining to Ye Qingxi's classmates, "Time is a bit tight, so this gift bag contains relatively little stuff. Next time you come over for dinner with Xiaoxi, I'll prepare a new, bigger gift bag for you."

Ye Qingxi: ...

"What's in the new gift package?" someone asked.

"Of course, there are Xiaoxi's cotton dolls, blankets printed with little leaves and little suns, and little fans."

Ye Qingxi: ? ? ?

Would anyone even want this thing?!

"Great! We'll come back later!"

Ye Qingxi: ...There's actually someone who wants it!

Chen Xiang immediately said, "You'll need to register here first. And you'll need movie tickets, but they can't be the ones the homeroom teacher is treating you to. They have to be the ones you bought yourself or your parents, uncles, aunts, or cousins."

Ye Qingxi: ...This helped him boost the box office?

You are truly a born agent!

Ye Qingxi sighed. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was having a fan meeting today!

His agent is Chen Xiang.

President of the fan club – Mu Shaoyan.

Vice President – ​​Duan Yi.

Fans—their classmates.

Great, today's meeting was a complete success.

Ye Qingxi accompanied her classmates out of the steamed bun shop and got into the car with them.

Of course, his uncle also gave him a big gift package.

"Goodbye, Uncle Ye." The students on the bus waved politely to Mu Shaoyan.

"It's Uncle Mu," someone reminded him.

However, Mu Shaoyan clearly didn't mind, and smiled gently at them, "Goodbye, come visit again sometime~"

He was handsome and generous, and immediately won the favor of everyone on the bus.

So much so that girls who previously thought Mu Shaowu was more handsome have switched sides, saying, "Now I also think Ye Qingxi's uncle is more handsome than her father."

"Right! His uncle is really handsome!"

"Not only is he handsome, but he's also very good to me, and he even got a small card!"

"Ye Qingxi, does your uncle make blind boxes for you?"

Ye Qingxi: !!

Stop talking!

If his uncle heard this, he'd be ordering a design right away!

He now believes he truly is capable of doing it!

Ye Qingxi smiled and quickly changed the subject.

The homeroom teacher, sitting in the front row, looked at the small cards in her hand, and the dazzling array of "Ye Qingxi" flashed through her mind.

All I can say is that Ye Qingxi has managed to remain humble and modest even now; she truly has a strong inner strength.

Of course, the homeroom teacher glanced at the small card in her hand again.

At the same time, he was also very happy.