"Delicious, right?"

"When I was in elementary school, we secretly went to this alley to eat fried skewers every day. You were very attentive. After we finished, you reminded us to wipe our mouths and rinse them to avoid being discovered and scolded by our family." Wen Qiao held it in her hand. While eating fried skewers, she and Qian Yan told interesting stories about their childhood.

Qian Yan held the fried skewers in her hand and slowly ate them like Wen Qiao. Although it was all illusion, it was realistic enough that she could actually taste the fried skewers.

The two of them were walking in a small alley with fried skewers. After a few minutes, Wen Qiao stopped in front of a small shop: "This shop is still there," she looked sideways at Qian Yan, "Do you still have an impression of this place?"

Qian Yan naturally shook his head, having no relevant memories of his childhood.

However, there is a memory of Wen Qiao bringing the original owner here countless times and asking the same words.

Wen Qiao's patience was also very good. She asked again and again and never got impatient.

"It's okay, I still remember it, so let me tell you about this small shop. At that time, this was also a place where we often stayed. After class and after school, we would stay here for a long time. Especially after school. At that time, if the driver hadn't urged us to leave, I probably wouldn't have wanted to go back until dark." Wen Qiao took Qian Yan's hand and said, "Let's go in and have a look. I don't know if she is still the former boss. If so, I don't know who she is. Can you still recognize us? We bought a lot of gadgets here at that time."

Qian Yan didn't break free and followed Wen Qiao into the shop.

There were still many knickknacks on display in the shop, and Wen Qiao picked them up with great interest to show them to her.In fact, there were other students in the shop, and these people looked very realistic. When they saw the two adults coming in, they even looked at them secretly.

"Today's gadgets are richer than those we had back then, but I still prefer those when I was a kid. After all, those are our childhood memories," Wen Qiao said.

At this time, a middle-aged woman's voice came from not far away: "There are actually old things from the past placed in the corner, but they are already outdated for children. Only people like you who recall childhood can understand focus on."

Wen Qiao took Qian Yan to find the person who spoke. In fact, she just turned a corner. There was a middle-aged woman sitting there, doing crochet.

She raised her head and smiled at Qian Yan and Wen Qiao, and then her eyes showed some thoughts: "I remember you two, it has been more than ten years, and your relationship is still so good."

"The boss has such a good memory. There are so many students coming and going every day, but he still remembers the two of us." Wen Qiao seemed very happy and hurriedly told Qian Yan, "I didn't expect that the boss is still here, more than ten years have passed."

"It's not that I have a good memory. Others may forget, but you two will definitely remember. Every time you come over after school, there will be two drivers outside watching. You two will also buy a lot of gadgets. If you don’t take it with you, you will keep it here with me. You must be afraid that the adults at home will tell you.” The boss said with a smile.

When these things were mentioned, Wen Qiao didn't blush and nodded: "My family won't scold me for spending money indiscriminately, but if I brought these things back, I would inevitably be criticized, so I simply left them with my boss. "

"As I got older, I didn't like playing these anymore, and new things attracted my attention."

"Maybe interest is reincarnation. Now that I have grown up, I miss these things a little bit."

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