Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

She explained: "The places I want to go are in alleys, and you can't find the way."

After getting in the car, Lin Langyin fastened her seat belt and looked back, and saw several magazines placed in the car at a glance.

There are PGs she took some time ago, and several other books. If I remember correctly, these should contain photos she took.

Casually asked: "Do you still like reading magazines?"

Xie Jiuan didn't seem to take it to heart and replied casually: "To pass the time."

Seeing Lin Langyin start the car without squinting, he added: "That's a good shot."

Lin Langyin looked sideways and realized that he was talking about the photos he took without being modest: "That's who I am."

She smiled and said: "Flatter me well and make me happy. I will take your future wedding photos personally."

Xie Jiuan answered quickly this time: "No need, I'm afraid you won't have the chance."

Not knowing what he meant, Lin Langyin thought for two seconds, misunderstood what he meant, and said calmly: "That's right, after all, not everyone wants to get married."

Raising a hand, she patted his shoulder, and her red lips curved: "It's okay, I'll give you a discount on any photos."

Xie Jiuan slapped her hand away: "Come on, don't talk about the same sister, wouldn't you just come out a month earlier than me?"

Lin Langyin looked ahead: "It's a big day, just be satisfied. How many people want to call me and I still don't agree."

"and."

She continued: "Traditional Chinese medicine says that for men and women of the same age, the woman's mind is three years more mature than the man's."

"If you think about it, I have to be many years older than you."

Xie Jiuan turned around and smashed the jar: "I can't beat you."

After a while, he looked at the increasingly narrow path: "Where are you taking me?"

"I'll take you to try Suzhou's breakfast."

The car stopped at the entrance of a garden and the two got out of the car.

Xie Jiuan glanced at him and said, "Do you have breakfast in the garden?"

Lin Langyin threw the car keys to him: "A grandma's house."

He turned around and said, "Without me, you wouldn't have found this world."

As soon as the two entered, someone greeted them.

It was a man in his forties. He smiled and said familiarly: "The eldest girl of the Lin family is here."

Lin Langyin responded humbly: "Uncle Chen."

The man she called Uncle Chen said as he walked in, "It's a rare time for you to come here, but the old lady is not at home."

"Yesterday you told me that you were going to bring a friend over, so I called her and told her. She still blamed you for choosing to come when she was not at home."

Lin Langyin said with a smile: "I'm afraid you talk about me a lot."

Uncle Chen also said: "No, as I get older, my temper has gotten worse in recent years."

"You will not forgive others if you are justified, and you will not forgive others if you are not justified."

Uncle Chen sighed: "I used to talk about your dad, but now I talk about you."

Lin Langyin's eyes froze as his heart seemed to be suddenly pricked by a needle.

Uncle Chen also reacted and immediately changed the subject and looked at Xie Jiuan next to Lin Langyin: "I heard Ayin say that you are from Beijing?"

Xie Jiuan naturally noticed the tacit depression and avoidance between the two, but he could only treat it as unaware.

He smiled and nodded, and called him Uncle Chen along with Lin Langyin.

Shu Cheng mentioned that her father had never been married in his life, and she was the only daughter who didn't know her biological mother.

Uncle Chen said: "Yes, I haven't seen Ayin bring anyone else here."

"I also said hello in advance last night."

"Our family's craftsmanship is famous far and wide. You can try it later."

Lin Langyin interjected: "Why haven't you brought anyone else here?"

"Haven't Sansan and Suizhou both been here before?"

Uncle Chen didn't listen, looked at Xie Jiu'an with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Which one is the same?"

Lin Langyin didn't understand how this was different. Was it so beautiful? He kept staring.

Taking the two of them into the room, Uncle Chen said: "It will be brought to you soon. I won't disturb you. You can eat slowly."

As soon as he left, Xie Jiuan stood by the window lattice and looked at the garden view outside.

Lin Langyin walked up to him and asked him: "How does it compare with the courtyard house?"

Xie Jiuan was rarely serious: "Everyone has his own beauty."

All kinds of breakfasts were brought in one after another, more than ten kinds, small and exquisite.

Xie Jiuan looked at it and asked, "Is this what you call morning tea in the south?"

Lin Langyin picked up a bowl of sugar porridge and took a sip: "We don't call it that at home."

"What's that called?" Xie Jiu'an asked curiously

Lin Langyin thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Earlier?"

Recalling those people in her family, she nodded: "It should be like this."

Xie Jiuan clicked his tongue twice, and before he could even speak, he heard Lin Langyin say: "You don't care what you call it, just eat it."

"What you ate today are the most authentic Soviet-style snacks. There is no shop like this after passing this village."

Xie Jiuan picked up a siomai and put it into his mouth: "Is it so authentic?"

Lin Langyin said: "The old lady in this family has been a lady of a wealthy family since the founding of the People's Republic of China. She has a very good taste. Do you think it is authentic?"

Xie Jiu'an said: "Then wouldn't I have taken a huge advantage?"

Lin Langyin shook his head: "What's so cheap?"

She said boringly: "The advantages of feudal thinking?"

Xie Jiu'an smiled and said nothing. The two of them understood each other tacitly. It sounded good because the taste was very good. To put it bluntly, it was just the old feudalism left over from that time.

What Lin Langyin deeply remembered was what Lin Guyuan often talked about, the behavior of the master and his servants.

Although this old lady from the Chen family didn't show off like him, she still had the aloofness of a lady in her memory.

Glancing at Xie Jiu'an, she whispered: "I brought you here because I knew she was not here."

It was rare to see her being so temperamental. Xie Jiuan smiled and clasped his fists: "Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Langyin patted his arm: "So don't waste it, eat it quickly."

After the two of them came out after breakfast, Lin Langyin took him around Pingjiang Road.

Xie Jiuan looked around. He thought he was not a patient person, but this time he walked slowly to see the scenery he had never seen before.

Not because of how beautiful and unique the scenery here is, but because of the people walking side by side with him at this moment.

The houses are built near the water, with small bridges and flowing water, Wu Nong's soft words, white walls and black tiles, and ink paintings.

Lin Langyin put his hands behind his back and said slowly, "One Pingjiang Road is half the city of Gusu."

She turned to face Xie Jiu'an and walked backwards: "The buildings here are the best preserved."

She turned her back and didn't see the person walking towards her behind her. Xie Jiu'an reached out and grabbed her arm, bringing the person to her side. He quickly let go and looked at the building next to her: "It's very unique."

Lin Langyin had no such thoughts about him, let alone thought too much about him.

So she didn't notice the hand that held her hand. At this moment, she slowly made a fist and lightly twisted her fingertips.