When the wife is flirting, the master indulges her unbridledly

Then, she lowered her head and looked at the two little guys and asked, "What about you?"

The two little guys tilted their heads and looked at the bowls of the customers behind Xia Qingrou.

Xia Xiaoqin pointed to the small white strips on it and said obediently: "Mommy, I want to eat that."

"That's a rat fishing board, made of rice noodles. Xiaoxuan, can you eat the same thing as your sister?" Xia Qingrou said with a smile.

"Okay." Xia Xiaoxuan nodded and agreed, choosing what to eat.

"I eat the same thing as you." Before Xia Qingrou could ask, Shi Fuxun said in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, Shi Fuxun stood up, walked to the boss and said, "The boss will give us four bowls of beef ball soup, two bowls of rat noodles, and two large bowls of pickled noodles."

"Okay, wait a minute." The boss said while getting food.

When Shi Fuxun returned to Xia Qingrou, people kept looking at them.

"The man is so handsome, the girl is so pretty, and their babies are so cute. The girl looks like a Barbie doll, and the boy looks exactly like his father Lin. "

"I really want to have such a beautiful child."

"Then your genes must be strong enough."

"It's probably out of the question."

"Look at them, they are talented and beautiful."

"Hey, people are more annoying than others."

The discussions from other people around them kept reaching Xia Qingrou and the others' ears.

Shi Fuxun looked up at Xia Qingrou, and a warm smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing some sweat stains on her forehead, he took out a few tissues from his bag, wiped them off for her gently, and then asked warmly: "Are you tired?"

"I didn't feel tired just now, but now that I sit down, the soles of my feet hurt." Xia Qingrou smiled and told him truthfully.

"Mommy, I'm not tired." Xia Xiaoqin raised her little head and winked at her with cute eyes.

Xia Qingrou stretched out her thumb and pressed it on her forehead, then praised: "Xiaoqin, that's great."

Just now.

A woman wearing black clothes walked in from outside.

Xia Qingrou looked up at her and saw that most of her face was blocked by the brim of her hat.

The woman looked back at Xia Qingrou, then found a seat in a corner and sat with her back to them.

Looking at the woman Xia Qingrou not far away, she always felt familiar, but she couldn't place it.

Shi Fuxun saw her doubts in his eyes, and deliberately lowered his tone and asked in Xia Qingrou's ear: "What's wrong?"

She withdrew her gaze and shook her head: "That person looks familiar. I must have made a mistake."

His thin lips pursed tightly, and his eyes swept over the woman's body.

Then, what they ordered was quickly brought out.

The boss's son placed the dinner plate in the middle of the table and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time."

After they took everything off the plates, Xia Qingrou politely raised her head and said to the boss's son, "Thank you."

The man glanced at Xia Qingrou and his face turned red instantly. He nodded with a smile and left quickly.

Xia Qingrou smiled helplessly, and then brought the food in front of the two little guys: "Eat, be careful not to burn it."

The two little guys had been running around for a long time and were already very hungry.

Xia Xiaoqin stared at the rat fishing board in front of her, which was filled with minced meat and steaming. She swallowed and said cutely: "It looks delicious."

As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach growled, and Xia Xiaoqin immediately stretched out her hand to cover her stomach in embarrassment.

Xia Qingrou laughed softly, then reached out to help stir the minced meat in their bowls evenly: "Okay, it's ready to eat, but it's still a little hot, so go slow."

After hearing this, the two little guys picked up their spoons and started eating.

She looked back at Shi Fuxun and saw him staring at the pickled noodles in his bowl without moving, so she smiled angrily and said, "Why don't you eat it?"

Shi Fuxun pointed at the diced meat on it and said with a wry smile: "Can this thing be eaten?"

"This is minced meat, of course you can eat it." Xia Qingrou said while stirring the noodles in her bowl.

After it was done, she pushed the prepared bowl in front of the man and said, "Eat this. If it feels dry, add some soup to it."

Shi Fuxun picked up the chopsticks, took a small mouthful of noodles, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"How does it taste?" Xia Qingrou asked expectantly.

"It feels pretty good. The face is elastic, not greasy, and has a light fragrance." Shi Fuxun nodded lightly and made his own evaluation.

"Eat more if you like it." Xia Qingrou said with a smile.

She didn't think so much about it, she just thought the smell was from her childhood.

She took a bite of the meatball soup, then picked up the pepper on the table and sprinkled some into the soup.

The sweetness of the beef ball soup and the taste of pepper are a perfect match.

Xia Xiaoqin saw this and shouted: "Mommy, I want it too."

"It's a bit spicy, Mommy, put less in it for you."

"Thank you, Mommy." Xia Xiaoqin smiled sweetly.

She didn't really want to eat those, but she was a little curious about what their mother had eaten when she was a child.

Xia Xiaoxuan looked up and said, "Mommy, I want it too."

"Okay." Xia Qingrou put some pepper into their bowls.

"Mommy, did you often eat these things before?" Xia Xiaoqin suddenly asked.

Xia Qingrou looked at the contents in the bowl, and her grandmother's face suddenly appeared in her mind. At this moment, she felt a sourness in her nose.

After a long time, she said: "This is the second time I have eaten it, and the taste is still the same."

At the end of the sentence, Xia Qingrou's eyes flashed with tears.

Shi Fuxun reached out and held her in his arms.

Xia Xiaoxuan turned around and glared at Xia Xiaoqin.

Then he looked back at her mother and consoled her: "Mommy, if you like this, I will learn how to eat it when I go back and make it for you every day."

After hearing Xia Xiaoxuan's words, Xia Qingrou's tears were instantly pricked, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

She originally thought that she could control her guilt for her grandma, but when she heard this similar sentence, she realized how deep the pain was.

Xia Qingrou raised her hand, quietly wiped away her tears, and squeezed out a faint smile on her face: "Okay."

"Mommy..." Xia Xiaoqin called softly.

"Hmm~" Xia Qingrou raised her head and glanced at the little guy.

"Memories are beautiful and precious, so we have to live in the present and add warmth to the past. Grandma, she wants you to live a better life than anyone else." Xia Xiaoxuan suddenly said to Xia Qingrou with a serious face. .

Xia Qingrou was startled.

Unknowingly, the two little guys have learned to speak in words.