If nothing else, after he said this, this blind date will definitely not become, but fortunately, this boy has a little demeanor, so he still drove Yiyu home.

As soon as she opened the door and sat down for a while, her aunt came over, and she didn't have to think about it, she must have asked about today's blind date.

"Xiaoyu, how are you feeling today?" The aunt brought a glass of water and handed it over, but Yiyu was a little afraid to take it, for fear that after she said the result, the glass of water might be splashed on her face.

"Me and him...... It may be a little discordant......" Yiyu whispered.

"How discordant it is, there must be a specific one, such as a personality, or a different point of view or something." Although my aunt was a little anxious, she didn't speak very tightly.

"This specific, maybe these are not quite harmonious." Yiyu hesitated for a moment, thought about it and spoke.

"Then have you felt how the man over there feels about you, such as being dissatisfied, whether he is compatible or not?" The aunt did not give up and continued to ask.

"It should be just average, like me."

"What is it like, it should be, this kind of thing should be felt. It's nothing more than carelessness. ”

"Auntie." Yiyu spoke seriously.

"I'm not a person suitable for blind dates, I didn't tell me before I thought there was something urgent at home to rush back, if I knew it was a blind date, I wouldn't have come back."

"Xiao Yu, I just know that you won't come back when you hear that it's a blind date, but you're not too young, it's time to think about your marriage, even if you're not in a hurry, everyone in this neighborhood is asking me, and when you come back, you'll be the one who will be pointed at."

"I don't say you don't care, but I'm going to live here all the time, and it's not good to listen to it every day."

"So you should be me once, at least this time back, and have a good look at the men I have sought for you. I feel better, too. ”

Aunt spoke bitterly and used all kinds of reasons to say this, even if Yiyu wanted to resolutely refuse, it was impossible.

After pausing for a while, Yiyu drank the water in the dry glass, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay." She agreed.

It's a big deal to go on a blind date a few more times, just to ease the hearts of my aunt and neighbors.

Early the next morning, she answered the blind date appointment and came to the family as promised...... Breakfast ......

In fact, it is also rare, the first time I saw a blind date in a place like a breakfast shop. But it may also be that she hasn't been back for a long time, and she doesn't know much about this place, such a town, maybe it's a very common thing to meet at a breakfast shop.

On a hot day, the tables in the breakfast shop were all set outside, and there was no covering, and Yiyu had already sweated a lot when he walked here.

She saw someone beckoning to her, it was a man sitting at a table, and he looked handsome, but he probably had a lot of sun and a little darkened complexion.

Yiyu walked over and sat down and politely said hello: "Hello." ”

"Hello." He smiled innocently, "It's hot." ”

After that, he took out a fan and began to fan her, but under the hot sun, in fact, all the fans came out were hot air, but it was not easy for him to take care of people like this.

The fan in his hand didn't stop, and he didn't rush to introduce himself, but just began to introduce her to the things of the breakfast shop.

"The xiaolongbao here is really a must, the skin is very thin or transparent, a small bite will have the soup out, it is particularly delicious, I ordered a drawer, if it is not enough, then add ha."

"The tofu brain is also very good, the tofu is very tender and smooth, it melts in the mouth, and the boil is not very sweet, the sweetness is just right, I also ordered it."

"I ordered these two first, because I always thought these two were the best in this scene."

"Scene?" Yiyu heard the new word and felt a little curious.

"Oh, yes, it's the best thing here." He laughed again.

Yiyu saw that the fan in his hand always insisted on fanning, and felt a little troublesome to him, so he said: "You have been fanning for a long time, you must be very tired, take a rest." ”

"Okay." He looked at the fan in his hand, slowly put it down, and turned his wrist a few times, it must have been because he had been standing for a long time, so his wrist was very sore.

The proprietress came over with a drawer of steamed buns, and the steamer was steaming, making people feel the heat at once. "Wang Xing, bring a friend here today, girl, you eat more, this bun, the shop is not bad, this kid often comes to my store to eat."

"Okay." Yiyu nodded in response.

After the proprietress left, he scratched his head shyly, "That, I was going to introduce you later, but the proprietress told me." ”

"Your name is Wang Xing? My name is Yiyu. Yiyu looked at the appearance of being young for a long time and felt a little funny.

"Ah, yes." Wang Xing scratched his head again.

"Taste it, it's delicious." He gently picked up a bun and put it into Yiyu's bowl.

"Thank you." Yiyu took a small bite, and the hot meat juice touched the tip of his tongue, and he was scalded and shrunk, but he had already tasted that taste, as Wang Xing said, it was very delicious.

"How? You can slow down a bit, it's a bit hot. Wang Xing saw her taste it and hurriedly asked.

"Well, it's delicious." Yiyu nodded.

Haha, Wang Xing was very happy to hear her answer, and quickly sandwiched one and ate it.

Then there was tofu brain, as Wang Xing said, tofu is tender, sweet but not greasy.

"You like to study food, don't you?" Yiyu asked him.

"I just think it's delicious, life in the world, isn't it just for a mouthful of food, I never pick myself in this regard, others say I only eat, in fact, this is also a kind of fun, but they can't experience it."

Hearing this, although it doesn't sound profound, it does sound like this, life is in the world, everyone's pursuit is different, and all ideas should not be bound.

"If you think it's delicious, I'll be happy." Wang Xing smiled innocently.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce, I'm a production worker in a commodity workshop."

Yiyu was surprised when she heard about this profession, she thought that a person who loved food so much would probably be a chef, or a job related to catering.

"Isn't it surprised?" Although Yiyu tried her best to hide her surprise, Wang Xing still saw it and raised his head to ask her.

"Sort of." Yiyu said truthfully.

"Actually, it's normal, in this place, my parents think that being a workshop worker is to get an iron rice bowl, and the salary is really okay, at least enough for me to eat."

"Well......" Yiyu nodded and introduced himself to him, "I'm a waiter at a convenience store, and I also work part-time to write articles to earn manuscript fees." ”

"Writer, this profession is very mysterious to me, very powerful." Wang Xing approvingly.

"You're going on a blind date...... Is it because you want to come? Yiyu asked him.

"Well, yes. I want to marry a daughter-in-law and bring her to eat the delicious food I have tasted, and eat good food with me every day. He thought for a moment and said so.

"Then do you plan to settle here in the future?" Yiyu then asked.

"Well, if nothing else, it's probably the workshop. Do you want to stay over there? I'm afraid it's tiring to be alone in a big city. Wang Xing replied.

"You also said that everyone's pursuit is different, so I want to stay in that city, which is probably my pursuit."

"Yes." Wang Xing didn't say anything more, turned his head and beckoned the proprietress and said, "Add another drawer of buns." ”

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In fact, it is unrealistic for my aunt to find these blind dates for herself, she didn't take into account that the other party was destined to take root here, but she refused.

Wang Xing actually chatted with her in some aspects, and he is also a pure and serious person for life, but when some people meet together, they are destined to be only suitable for being friends.

Wang Xing also said the same, he didn't know about the writer industry, he just felt mysterious. In fact, if Yiyu patiently explained to him, he would definitely choose to listen quietly by the side. But no matter how much he listened, he probably wouldn't understand what it was.

Just like Yiyu herself thinks, as a worker in a commodity workshop, it is to repeat and make assembly actions on a product line, if Wang Xing patiently explained to her, she might listen, but she couldn't understand too much.

The next few blind dates are either bookstore staff who think they are literate and young, or they are depressed and don't talk much.

Yiyu decided not to spend any more, she explained to her aunt truthfully, and then prepared to go back early the next morning.

The aunt was so angry that she didn't talk to her, and when Yiyu left the next day, she found that there were several more cans of pickles in her box.

Although it is not a very good thing, it is made by the family itself, and when it is not convenient to cook, it is a meal to take it out of the refrigerator and cook some porridge.

Yiyu went to the bank to withdraw some money when he came back, and now that he is leaving, he can secretly press under the pillow in his room, and he can see it when his aunt comes to clean up. This is also a little bit of my own heart.

After a bumpy ride in the car, she didn't return to the rental house until the evening, and she collapsed on the sofa tiredly.

In the past few days since she went home, she felt that she had not stopped for a moment, and she spent a long time in order to meet her blind date. When I finally came home after seeing each other in the evening, my aunt would chase her and ask her this and that.

Every day is like being immersed in the strange circle of blind dates, and she feels very tired.

Leaning back on the couch for a while, my stomach rumbled. Yiyu clutched his stomach, trying to ignore this sound as much as possible. But the feeling of hunger came clearly.

She went to the kitchen cabinet to open the rice bag, wash the rice and cook porridge.

Because she remembered that her chest contained the pickles that her aunt had given her. Using this porridge to live a meal is already her best choice now.

As soon as she opened the pickle jar, the familiar taste came to her nose, her aunt pickled it very well, but she didn't learn it, this kind of thing is something that she can't learn at all in her heart, what to sprinkle salt, put vinegar, and smear chili powder, she feels too troublesome.

Now that she eats it like this, if someone comes to ask her what the taste of home is, she will definitely say without thinking, "It's my aunt's pickles." ”

After eating, she came into contact with washing dishes, watching the rushing water rushing across the plates, and she suddenly thought of the pot of periwinkles on the balcony.

She hasn't come back these days, she hasn't watered it for a long time, and the flowers that can't sprout must be more difficult to germinate.

But after washing the dishes, she still wanted to go to the balcony to have a look, and after receiving a bowl of water, she walked over slowly.

Unexpectedly, there seemed to be a little green shadow on the soil on the surface of the pot.

When she got closer, it was a small, tender green shoot.

The seeds of periwinkle sprouted.

Is this a sign of something? She thought.