Boy, it's you who walk into my heart

Qing Che and his entourage came to the shop that they visited the longest, and this shop might as well be Qing Che's mother's favorite shop.

In a restaurant full of Z city characteristics, Qing Che's mother ordered all the special dishes, and then handed the menu to Chu Chen. "Xiaochen, don't be rude, and I've ordered all the special dishes, and I don't know what you like to eat. You can look for yourself and order what you like."

Qing Che's mother is treating him differently at this moment, Qing Che curled his lips, his mother has never treated him like this before!Chu Chen still had a smile on his face, and said to Qing Che's mother, "Auntie is so polite, just order the special dishes, and you can order whatever you like!"

"Cheche..." Qingche's mother remembered Qingche only now.Qing Che's eyes lit up immediately, Qing Che thought that his mother wanted him to order food, but in the end...

"mom……"

"Che Che, what does Chu Chen like to eat?"

"..." In the end, my mother asked me what Chu Chen likes to eat, not what I want to eat... Sad!

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Qing Che was sad, and didn't want to talk to his mother.

"Really? On the road just now, no one said anything about what Chu Chen likes to eat, Men Qing!"

The corners of Qing Che's eyes twitched, her mother's favorite thing to do was to slap her in the face, and she got slapped in the face again.

"Yes... I said it!" Qing Che reluctantly took the menu.Chu Chen was sitting next to Qing Che, so the two of them looked at the menu next to each other.

Qingche's mother looked at the two people in front of her, leaning her head together, looking down at the menu. She was wearing the same style of sweater... Qingche's mother's eyes gradually narrowed, and she was thinking What.

"I want two more dishes." Qing Che and Chu Chen looked at it for a long time before deciding to order two more dishes.

"Okay." Qing Che's mother nodded, and the waiter left after ordering.

Before serving the dishes, Qing Che's mother started chatting.

"Xiaochen, where are you from?" Qing Che's mother just finished asking, and Qing Che started to roll his eyes.

"Auntie, I'm from City B." Chu Chen began to answer Qing Che's mother's household registration survey questions.

"Ao~ City B is not bad! When I was a model, I often had activities in City B, and I stayed in City B for quite a long time." Qing Che's mother couldn't help recalling.

"Xiaochen, who's older, you or Cheche?" After Qingche's mother asked her address, she began to ask her age again, and Qingche's white eyes became even bigger.

"Auntie, I was born on February 1999, 2."

"Oh, what a coincidence." Qing Che's mother was smiling so much that her eyes almost curled into slits. "Che Che was born on February 2000, 2."

"Cheche, Xiaochen is older than you!"

Qing Che pursed her lips. When was Chu Chen born? She really didn’t seem to be able to ask. This seems to be the first time Qing Che knew Chu Chen’s exact date of birth... Unexpectedly, Chu Chen was older than herself one year!

"Qing Che's birthday is February 2th!" Chu Chen turned his face and glanced at Qing Che, "Then you only celebrate your birthday every four years?" After Chu Chen finished speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So After all, haven’t you only had 29 birthdays?”

Qing Che gave Chu Chen a white look, and said angrily, "I celebrate my birthday in the lunar calendar! My birthday in the lunar calendar is the 25th of the first lunar month!"

Just as I was talking, the waiter came to serve the food.

"Xiaochen! Come, come, you're welcome, let's eat."

"Thank you, Auntie." Chu Chen saw Qing Che's mother start moving, and he started to move his chopsticks too.

"Chu Chen, this is delicious!" Qing Che picked up a piece of fish and put it on Chu Chen's plate. "This is our special hot pot fish, try it." After Qing Che finished speaking, his eyes turned to the next target. "And this! Chu Chen, you eat this, this is our special roast chicken!" Qing Che took another big piece and put it on Chu Chen's plate. "And this, Chu Chen, this is our special cake..."

"Ahem..." Qing Che's mother couldn't bear to see her son being so courteous.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you choking?" This caught Qing Che's attention. Qing Che frowned and looked at his mother.

"Don't keep serving food to Xiaochen. Have you ever asked him if he likes to eat it? Just serve him. Do you know what his taboos are? Just serve him...you..."

"Stop!" Qing Che yelled to stop in time. "Mom, if you're choking, just drink your saliva and stop talking, it's easier to choke when you talk and eat..."

"..." Qing Che's mother rolled her son's eyes: He has grown up!

"Xiaochen! Look, I forgot. What do you like to drink? Just now I was only ordering food, but I forgot to order drinks..." Qing Che's mother said, and planned to call the waiter to order drinks.

"No need, auntie!" Chu Chen stopped Qing Che's mother. "Just drink water. Drinking water is the healthiest, isn't it?"

Qing Che's mother smiled, "That's right, drinking water is the healthiest."

"Chu Chen doesn't drink, he has to strictly control his body every day..."

Qing Che explained, but this time he was met with a blank stare from his mother. "Did I ask you?"

"I'm just answering for him..."

"Xiaochen controls his diet every day?" Qing Che's mother insisted on asking herself, but refused to listen to Qing Che.

"Yes, I exercise every day, so I will control my diet a little bit, and pay attention to my meals every day..."

"Oh..." Qing Che's mother clapped her hands and looked at the dishes on the table. "Look at me, I didn't ask clearly..."

"It's okay Auntie, it's good to relax once in a while!"

"Xiao Chen just knows how to talk!" Qing Che was really sweating when he heard the conversation between his mother and Chu Chen. Chen can talk, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about anything.

While the three of them were chattering, after finishing their lunch, Qing Che's mother drove the two of them home.

"Xiaochen, let's go home first. You see that you have been exhausted from driving all morning. Let's take a rest in the afternoon. Auntie will take you around in the evening. Let Cheche take you to the scenic spots tomorrow. What do you think?"

"Just listen to Auntie." These words worked well for Qing Che's mother. Qing Che's mother smiled and drove home.

Opening the door, Qing Che's mother started talking again. "Xiaochen, let's stay at home for a few days. If you have anything to say, you can tell Auntie. You're welcome. If you don't feel comfortable talking to me, just tell Cheche."

"Okay, then I'll thank Auntie first."

"Oh, there's nothing to thank you!" After Qing Che's mother finished speaking, she thought for a while and said, "Xiaochen, are you used to sleeping by yourself or..."

After asking this question, Qing Che coughed.