At this time, the waiter brought out the two people's Mala Tang, Cheng Yuwei immediately picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of dish that he didn't know what it was with his eyes shining, and put it in his mouth, he was fascinated by the heat immediately, He dropped his chopsticks and covered his mouth for a long time before he recovered.

Xie Mo couldn't help laughing, and asked the waiter for a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and handed it to him: "What are you in a hurry, it's very hot, even if you don't want to dry it, you should blow it first."

Cheng Yuwei hurriedly drank his saliva, stroked his chest twice: "Now, I know."

"How is it? Is this delicious?" Xie Mo said as he took the chili sauce and sesame oil from the table.

"It's okay, I didn't taste the taste." Cheng Yuwei still felt that his tongue was scalded and hurt, and he didn't know what the dish tasted like just now.

"Come on," Xie Mo gestured to the two seasonings on the table, "Adding these will make it more delicious, but I think it's better if you take it slow."

"Yes." Cheng Yuwei couldn't agree more.

Xie Mo scooped a few spoonfuls of chili oil into his bowl and added a lot of sesame oil, making the whole bowl bright red. He picked up a piece of lotus root and put it in his mouth. .

The taste of Malatang is just as I remember it, and this is an old shop that has been around for nearly 20 years, just like the stinky tofu over there.

He kept talking about when he was a child, because he hadn’t been to this place for nearly ten years, and almost none of his friends knew about his past with No Man’s Lane.

But today, for some reason, he brought this person here on a sudden whim. Xie Mo saw that he also put two seasonings like himself, and then ate with relish, a lot of emotions surged in his heart.

"I'm talking about Xiaomo," the person opposite picked up a dish with chopsticks and asked, "What is this?"

"..." Xie Mo finally couldn't help laughing, and Cheng Yuwei also felt a little embarrassed, but the more he ate, the more he felt that the dishes here were delicious, so he couldn't help but want to ask.

"This is oyster mushroom, a type of mushroom. Mushrooms belong to fungi." Xie Mo said, taking a piece from his bowl and eating it.

"Oh, what about this one?"

So in the following time, Xie Mo ate his Mala Tang with stinky tofu deliciously, while helping Cheng Yuwei introduce various dishes, and he still felt very happy.

After eating all the food, Cheng Yuwei felt that it was already very difficult for him to stand up, and his stomach was full of fat. He stood tremblingly on the ground, stretched out his hand and patted it, and let out a long sigh.

"How is it? Are you full?" Xie Mo, who ate as much as him but was still calm, said with a smile.

"I'm full, I'm full." Cheng Yuwei burped.

On the way back, Cheng Yuwei packed five yuan worth of stinky tofu for Lin Ran, and Xie Mo said at the school gate, "Go back to the dormitory first, and I'll take these home first, and then I'll go to the cafe to find them. You, we still have classes at night, haven't you forgotten?"

Cheng Yuwei stuck out his tongue: "No." He will never forget.

On the way back to the dormitory, Cheng Yuwei received a call from his father: "I said Xiaowei, when will you and your husband come back tomorrow?"

"It will arrive at about 09:30." Cheng Yuwei said while holding the stinky tofu in his hand.

"Okay, Dad's recipe has been prepared, and I'll wait for you to come back." Dad could hear that he was already grinning from ear to ear.

Cheng Yuwei put down his phone and thought, my husband, my husband, well, there is nothing wrong with saying that.

The next morning, Xie Mo carried three big boxes and Cheng Yuyi got home together. When the latter opened the door, he saw his parents sitting in formal clothes in the living room. Seeing the two of them coming back, he immediately got up and greeted them: "Yo, the two children are back."

Before Cheng Yuwei had time to introduce, Xie Mo threw all three boxes to him, stepped forward and said, "Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Xie Mo, I am Cheng Yuwei's good friend, a small gift is not enough for the first time meeting Respect, please accept it, both of you."

"Oh, this kid is too polite, come and sit down." Mom and Dad pulled Xie Mo to sit down on the sofa, completely ignoring Cheng Yuwei who was carrying something beside her, and Mom even looked Xie Mo up and down. Said: "Look at how handsome this young man is."

Cheng Yuwei resisted the urge to roll his eyes, threw the things Xie Mo brought on the coffee table, took an angry look at the guy who was sitting between his parents like a star, and sat on the other sofa. Next, he took a bright red apple from the fruit plate and took a bite.

That crisp sound fell into Xie Mo's ears, and while he was talking to Cheng's mother, he raised his head and glanced at the person who was obviously losing his temper.

For the next hour, Cheng Yuwei ate the fruit while listening to Xie Mo talking to his parents. The more upset he felt, the more he felt that the fruit, which is usually not very good, was quite delicious, so he couldn't stop. He found that The content of the conversation between the elders and the younger generation is similar. What my parents ask Xie Mo now is the same as what Grandma Xie asked me back then, where do you live?How old is this year...

When Cheng's mother finally said that she was tired, she remembered that she should treat the guests to eat some fruit. When she looked at the fruit plate, she found that a large plate full of various fruits had been eaten and only half a pear was left, and the half was on the table. in the hands of his own son.

"..." Mother Cheng took a deep breath, put on a smiling face and said to Xie Mo: "Xiao Mo, you and Xiao Wei go to his room to rest for a while, Auntie is going to the kitchen to look at the dishes, wait a minute Let someone send you another fruit plate."

"Okay, thank you, auntie." Xie Mo said.

Cheng Yuwei stood up staggeringly holding his chubby belly. He was not interested in fruit plate or fruit plate. He picked up the three boxes on the coffee table and put them in his father's hand, signaling to Xie Mo , said: "Follow me."

Xie Mo greeted Father Cheng, and followed with a smile.

The two went upstairs and walked towards Cheng Yuwei's room. Xie Mo smiled and said that his parents are very good and treat him very well.

"Yeah, of course," Cheng Yuwei said coolly, "That's because you are a handsome guy. My dad likes young and promising young people like you the most. You didn't see his posture! I want to dig out all your relatives who are three times as high as you, and then introduce someone to you..."

The two had already reached the door, Cheng Yuwei opened the door as he spoke, the scene inside made him shut up for a moment.

Xie Mo: "???"

In the next second, Cheng Yuwei took a step into the house and roared, "Shang Yiyi, why did you come to my house again!"

Xie Mo: "..."

Businessman?Is it his fiancée, the mixed-race girl who admitted herself to him last time and covered her eyes? ?

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