In her cognitive concept, Qin Miao is the kind of boy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it.

Although after she returned to China this time, she had some changes in Qin Miao's career, but the others remained the same.

Extravagant places, extravagant clothing, and extravagant everything, this is Qin Miao's standard.

And the small shop in front of him almost couldn't go with this man, but I heard him say that this was his favorite.

The vague emotions gradually increased, and Mo Ziqi frowned, not wanting to explore deeply, because she knew that the results of the exploration would not satisfy her.

"Why? Don't you believe what I say? Or do you think this place is too shabby, and I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed if you go in?"

Qin Miao knew that Mo Ziqi was not a person who cared about these things, but he was deliberately speaking to provoke her.

Watching the woman's face suddenly turn cold, she unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed the car door, and then entered the store.

This one-breath action made him laugh out loud.

His ex-wife is still so cute.

When Mo Ziqi pushed open the small door, the not small space was almost full of people.

Seeing the hot aroma of each table made her eyes heat for a while.

Compared to the kind of cold five-star hotel, she prefers such noisy fireworks.

What surprised her even more was that there was a familiar feeling in every corner of the decoration in this store, but here, she had obviously never been here.

"How?"

A warm inquiry suddenly sounded in his ears, Mo Ziqi's expression was stunned, and he walked straight inside without turning his head.

Well, still shy.

Qin Miao put his hands in his pockets, looked at Mo Ziqi who was looking for a seat, and made a conclusion again.

In the end, the two of them chose a table by the window and sat down, looking through the glass and looking at the shade of the grove outside.

"Yo! Xiao Qin is here! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Suddenly, a grandmother with a local accent spoke, and Mo Ziqi withdrew his gaze from the window and saw an elderly grandmother standing in front of them.

"No, it's been a long time. ”

Qin Miao smiled, it didn't seem to be the kind of publicity in the company, which made Mo Ziqi couldn't help but shake his head.

She had never seen Qin Miao smile like this.

"It's out! I'm still here with my girlfriend this time! This girl is so beautiful! I followed you, but I wronged others!"

Mo Ziqi laughed when he heard this, but he did not object to the so-called girlfriend.

"Hello Grandma, I'm KIKI. ”

"Okay, Xiao Qin has been eating in my small shop for almost twenty years, and this is the first time I've seen him bring a girl. ”

Grandma was obviously very happy and smiling.

And Mo Ziqi, who heard this, didn't know how to speak for a while.

Twenty years, the first ......

The vague mood is probably a little impossible to hide.

She was in a trance here, but Qin Miao's expression didn't have anything abnormal.

After following Grandma with a smile and ordering food, her eyes shifted to Mo Ziqi's body.

"You know, when I was a child, every time I was criticized by the old man in our family, I would come here to order food, and for more than 20 years, the taste has not changed, and it can cure everything. ”

"Yes, it must be amazing to be able to make Mr. Qin praise him like this. ”

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Ziqi's mouth, and there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

It was the first time she had heard Qin Miao talk about what happened when she was a child.

Such a young boy has to deal with all kinds of ill-intentioned speculations in a big family, and he has to be strictly required by the old man.

Taught from an early age to take on a great cause, this burden is not something that everyone can resist.

And what is even more rare is that Qin Miao did it, and he did it well.

At the moment, Mo Ziqi did not deny her mood anymore, indeed, she was a little distressed about such a Qin Miao.

However, after more than ten minutes of effort, Qin Miao ordered all the dishes one by one.

There are no special dishes, they are all home-cooked stir-fries, and the plates are not large, so even if you come to eat alone, you can taste two or three dishes, and the prices are surprisingly low.

"Grandma, it's so cheap, can you make money?"

Seeing Mo Ziqi on the menu, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and it happened that Grandma came over to serve the last dish.

"Haha, this house is our own, and it's my old man who is responsible for cooking, and sometimes my son and daughter-in-law also come over to help, and after so many years, I'm happy and comfortable, and I don't lose money. ”

"It's a good life. ”

Watching Grandma leave, Mo Ziqi couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Then when I retire, I will live like this. ”

Qin Miao's cold words made Mo Ziqi's heart suddenly hot, although he didn't mention it too much.

She could feel a hot gaze watching her, and hurriedly lowered her head and stuffed a mouthful of food into her mouth, but she couldn't stop.

Sure enough, what Qin Miao said was right, this small shop can cure everything, whether it is people or food.

"By the way, isn't Dudu's birthday coming soon?

At this time, Mo Ziqi was bowing his head to compete with a chicken leg, and he had no leisure to dwell on why Qin Miao knew about Dudu's birthday.

He shoved a mouthful of meat into his mouth, and then opened his mouth with some indistinctness.

"Every year in the past, on Dudu's birthday, I was basically busy with work, so I naturally felt a little indebted, but I had more than enough energy to buy a cake, but I didn't have time to play with him. ”

Qin Miao picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea gently, and looked at Mo Ziqi's bulging cheeks, with a smile in his eyes.

But he didn't ignore the loss and guilt on the woman's face.

"You'll make it up this year. ”

"Who knows, things are in full swing on the crew's side, plus Jiang Tian's solo itinerary, it seems that the schedule is also very tight, I don't know ......"

"Your current boss is me, and whether you are free or not depends on what I do. ”

The words were cut off by Qin Miao, Mo Ziqi raised his head and looked at the man in front of him with some astonishment.

Is he a little angry? Inexplicably, angry?

In fact, Qin Miao didn't know what he was angry about, whether it was because Mo Ziqi didn't see himself as a person, didn't know how to rest, or was a child who neglected because of his career.

Or is he angry that he didn't take good care of his wife and children.

For five years, every Dudu birthday, Mo Ziqi was busy, but he didn't know that there was still such a thing in the world that needed him.

"You have to plan well this year. ”