80s: Little Sweet Wife

Yan Mingshun took Meimei to a particularly famous food street in Kyoto, and asked jokingly, "Want to drink soy juice?"

Meimei shook her head into a rattle, "No, I want to drink soy milk and eat soup buns.?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a"

Even some locals in Kyoto are not used to drinking soy milk, so she doesn't want to abuse it. It's better to drink soy milk honestly, and she is not used to eating soy milk. It's not that the food is bad, but the taste. difference.

Just as northerners are not used to the lightness and sweetness of the south.

Yan Mingshun flicked the girl's upright little nose, and said fondly, "Okay, you have the final say today."

Meimei glanced at him smugly, and her expression was so arrogant that people just wanted to take a bite on that little face. Yan Mingshun couldn't help itching his hands, and rubbed it a few more times. In the car, I took my little daughter-in-law to have breakfast.

The food street also has southern snacks, and even opened a branch of Jiafenglaiju. It is the Fenglaiju in Jin City. The business has come to Kyoto. Now it is past the breakfast time, but the lobby is still crowded. people.

They didn't go to the box either. They had to eat breakfast in the lobby. It was interesting when it was lively. Yan Mingshun let Meimei sit down. He went to line up. Yes, the two cages are small, and there are two straws.

Seeing the familiar snack, her brows lit up, Yan Mingshun took a photo of her impatient paw, and said angrily, "Be careful, it will be cold for a while before eating. I also ordered steamed dumplings, let's eat dumplings first. "

Soon a waiter brought two baskets of steamed dumplings. Yan Mingshun picked up a dumpling and brought it to Meimei's mouth, "Ah..."

Meimei opened her mouth obediently, bit it in half, her eyes brightened, it was her favorite shepherd's purse stuffing, it was so delicious, it was so delicious that she could lose her tongue.

"I specially ordered the shepherd's purse stuffing, I know you like this."

Yan Mingshun ate the remaining half by himself, the lines on his face softened a lot, and he also brought a bit of warm color. Peace is just two people at all.

Meimei swallowed the dumplings, took one of them, and sent them to someone's mouth to please, and flattered.

Yan Mingshun ate the dumplings with a smile. You feed me one of the dumplings, and I will feed you another. The sweetness is stronger than the aroma in the restaurant. All the other diners laughed clearly. I secretly bless this young couple with good looks and good looks.

Meimei has a small appetite, she only ate three dumplings and then stopped eating, staring at the crab roe buns, she had to keep her stomach.

Yan Mingshun inserted both straws into the big bun, and the two sucked one each. The delicious and rich soup was inhaled into the mouth, splashed in the mouth, and penetrated into the sensory extremities of the whole body...

"It's so fresh..."

The two sucked up a big soup dumpling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sighed in unison. Fenglaiju's crab yellow dumplings are really unique in China, and the chefs of other stores always make them a little bit tasteless.

Meimei was already full and didn't want to eat anymore, but Yan Mingshun asked her to eat three more small soup dumplings, Meimei was coquettish and refused.

"Don't... I've gained three pounds. Look at my double chin..."

When I think about it, my eyebrows get choked up. Others lose meat in military training. Ren Qianqian has lost six pounds of meat, and even Qiqi has lost three pounds. She is good, she has gained three pounds.

Yan Mingshun felt it long ago, and whispered in her ear: "It's better to have more meat... I just made a stroke... It's bigger..."

His brows and face were burning hotter than the soup in the soup bag, and he wanted to take a bite to relieve his anger.

Hou Shengnan walked in with a suave young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and said in English: "Tian Mu-kun, the crab yellow buns here are delicious. We only opened a branch two years ago, otherwise we will have to go to Tianjin City. to eat."