, I can’t get enough porridge. "Zhang Ming disagreed.

When Yang Chen stared at Xiaolong Baozi and really didn't want to do anything, Zhang Ming called Yang Song.Zhang Ming sent a text message to Yang Song yesterday, telling him that Yang Chen was staying at his place, and he would probably buy breakfast.So Yang Song got up early and waited for Zhang Ming to call him after washing up. Within 7 minutes after the call, Yang Song appeared at the breakfast shop.

"Father Zhang, have you bought me a bun yet?" Yang Song put the schoolbag aside and sat on the stool.

"It's your father's cage." Zhang Ming brought the steamed buns in front of Yang Chen to Yang Song, "Eat, I'll send you to school after eating."

"Isn't that caged bun mine?" Seeing the bun being taken away, Yang Chen felt relieved.

"Looking at your sad expression, how can I have the heart to let you eat it?" Zhang Ming said with a smile, Yang Chen worried about the buns is really cute.

Yang Song, who was eating steamed stuffed buns, raised his head, his eyes wandered between the two of them: "There is something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of you."

"Don't worry about your lord's affairs." Zhang Ming put a steamed bun in Yang Song's empty plate, "You can just eat it.

Yang Song looked at the buns on the plate, and said aggrievedly, "I still have half of the military medal."

"Eat well." Yang Chen was not as gentle as Zhang Ming, he directly picked up the bun and stuffed it into his son's mouth, "Talk less while eating."

If Zhang Ming knew that he only wrote love letters after reading the love letters of elementary school students, Zhang Ming would laugh at him to death.During breakfast this time, Yang Song kept looking for opportunities to talk, and when Yang Chen saw that his mouth was empty, he smiled and fed him buns.Poor Yang Song could only eat steamed buns and looked at Papa Zhang sadly.But Zhang's father loved his own father the most, so Yang Song was selectively ignored.

Zhang Ming lowered his head to drink the porridge and let Yang Chen and his son play.Since Xiaochen had something he didn't want him to know, he wouldn't ask.According to his deduction, it was something that made Yang Chen blush and feel embarrassed.Well, he can ask slowly later, anyway, they have plenty of time.

It was not until sitting in the car that Yang Song had time to talk to Zhang Ming.

"Don't talk about the love letter." Yang Chen warned.

"Dad, you don't know how to wear sportswear to work?" Yang Song nodded and asked.

Zhang Ming turned his head to look at Yang Chen and his son who were sitting behind, and said, "I'm going on a date with your father today, and I won't go to work."

"A date?" Yang Song turned to look at Yang Chen, full of joy, "You guys go on a date."

"I just found out." Zhang Ming just said that he wasn't going to work, and didn't tell Yang Chen what he planned to do today. "Wait, today's date, will my afternoon class time be taken?"

"Yes, I plan to take you to many places, and I guess I will come back at night." Zhang Ming then told Yang Song, "Yang Song, you can buy food today."

"No problem." Yang Song said happily.

As long as Zhang's father is with his father, he will be fine no matter what.

After sending Yang Song to school, Zhang Ming asked Yang Chen to sit in the co-pilot's seat and started their date.

"Today's first task, I'll take you to breakfast first." Zhang Ming turned the steering wheel and drove to a place they were all familiar with.

The author has something to say: I only ate bread this morning, and I ate the steamed buns brought by my roommate until I was hungry at night...

Now my stomach seems to be a little hungry, oh...

The update is late, I'm sorry everyone, I'm really embarrassed to post if it's less than [-]

Well, I already know after reading the copywriting, this article will be v the day after tomorrow...

Thank you for your support these days, I will work hard to write articles, and the daily update will be completed

--------------------------------------

Hey, he confused the names of Yang Song and Yang Chen again, and burst into tears

I actually beat him into it, I think I can go shit/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ I can’t change it in such a hurry in the future

The highlight, in the end, Zhang Ming sent Yang Chen to school, and then dated orz with Yang Chen...

48

48. Strike while the iron is hot ([-])...

From childhood to adulthood, there are always some foods that you can't forget or even remember in your heart.For example, the fried rice made by my mother, the braised pork made by my father, and the barbecue restaurant that I often visited when I was in school next to the school.Those things are not the most delicious, nor are they the most expensive and the most pleasing to the eye, but because they accompany us for a period of time, they become the scenery in our memory, which is unforgettable.When Zhang Ming was in his first year of high school, he always liked to eat breakfast at the snack street next to the school.I take the bus to school early every day, and sit in different clean shops with the boarding students. Sometimes I eat tofu nao, sometimes I eat pickled cabbage and potato buns, and sometimes I eat steaming hot dry noodles or spicy soup.A few weeks before the start of school, he ate almost all the breakfasts near the school, judging which ones were delicious and which ones were not. And frown.But it's a pity that when Yang Chen was in the first year of high school here, he had already transferred to another place.

When the car stopped in the street next to No. [-] Middle School, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning. At this time, the students had already entered the classroom and started their morning reading.On the whole street, apart from the early office workers and cleaners, there was hardly anyone else to be seen.

"After so many years, this place has changed a lot." Yang Chen had eaten here a few months ago, but it has been more than ten years since he came here this time.

"Well, but the bosses are still those bosses." Zhang Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Yang Chen.

"This is on the street." Yang Chen tried to break free.

"Then just embrace it." Zhang Ming put his arm on Yang Chen's shoulder and led him forward.

Yang Chen was reluctant to move forward slowly: "The breakfast in that restaurant just now was very good, why go forward?" He remembered that the breakfasts in the previous restaurants were not the type he liked.

"Today you can try a new flavor boldly, don't worry, I will never let you eat something unpalatable." Zhang Ming coaxed Yang Chen forward.

Yang Chen is a very nostalgic person. He is used to buying stationery from the shops he frequented since he was a child. When buying clothes, he likes to listen to the opinions of familiar bosses. Even for breakfast, he often goes to those few shops.So in the past three years of high school, Yang Chen only ate at a few restaurants near the street, and he never went to the latter ones.Seeing Zhang Ming's promise, he decided to give it a try: "If it doesn't taste good, you can finish it by yourself."

"No problem." Zhang Ming said fondly.

Yang Chen thought that he must have never been to the restaurant in the deep alley. After entering the door, he saw the familiar names of the dishes on the menu and smelled the familiar smell. Only then did Yang Chen realize that this restaurant was the one he used to go to in his first and second year of high school.But later, because the restaurant moved, he never ate there again.It turned out that it was just moved to the depths of the snack street back then. Yang Chen couldn't help feeling aggrieved that he hadn't eaten delicious food for a long time.

"Zhang Ming, I often came to this store before I was in my third year of high school." Yang Chen found a seat by the window and sat down. I have to say that the environment now is much better than ten years ago.

"Why don't you come here when you are in the third year of high school? Do you think the food here is not good?" Zhang Ming picked up the menu and looked at it, "If you don't like it, let's change to another one." It's the best on the street.It is open all day, and there are a lot of rice and pasta. At that time, there were often students who lived on campus and paid for a month, and came here to eat three meals a day on time.

"Its previous location is not here." Not long after entering his third year of high school, Yang Chen started eating at home.

"I know, it moved here in the second half of your sophomore year of high school." Zhang Ming came here after graduating from university, and through chatting with the owner of the restaurant, he knew that they moved here that year. The one in front is much bigger, and it would be better to open a store here.Thinking that Yang Chen never cared about these things, Zhang Ming tentatively asked, "You didn't know the boss moved the store here?"

So, he didn't eat at this restaurant in his third year of high school?

"I don't know." Thinking of the days when he stopped and stopped in the snack street and didn't know what to eat, Yang Chen only felt that he was so stupid at that time.

"The boss said that he distributed leaflets on the street after he moved the store." Zhang Ming suppressed his laugh and observed Yang Chen's expression.

Yang Chen lowered his head and thought about it, well, someone did stuff something into his hands in the past few days, but at that time he was in a bad mood, so he threw it away without even looking at it.

"This store is very famous among the students, why didn't you hear the news of its move from your classmates?" Zhang Ming asked strangely.

Yang Chen said unhappily: "I'm in a key class, and studying all day is enough, so I don't have time to discuss what to eat for three meals a day. And in the second half of the third year of high school, they either eat in the school cafeteria or go home to eat. No one pays attention to this store.”

"What do you want?" A girl with a ponytail and the appearance of a college student came over with a pen and a list.

"I want two bowls of rice, another plate of mushrooms with salt and pepper, homemade tofu, um, and this dry-stir-fried beans, and finally, some boiled beef." Zhang Ming ordered a few dishes, and the girl wrote on the list, writing After reading it again, I asked Zhang Ming to confirm.

"Zhang Ming, you ordered too much." The two of them couldn't finish four dishes, not to mention Zhang Ming was suffering from a toothache.

"Many? I'm still worried that there won't be enough to eat." Zhang Ming looked at the menu while holding it.

"Give me the list and the pen, please." Yang Chen took the pen and the list from her hand.

Salt and pepper mushrooms are barely edible, as are homemade tofu, but the shriveled beans and boiled pork slices are too spicy for Zhang Ming.

"I crossed out the stir-fried beans and boiled pork slices." Yang Chen ticked off the two dishes and replaced them with light fungus scrambled eggs and roasted three delicacies.

Seeing the name of the dish written by Yang Chen, Zhang Ming inserted

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like