Chapter Twenty-Eight: You Have a Matter on Your Mind
Wait patiently for Princess Dream to finish dressing up.
"Today, sir, I'll take you to a super breakfast shop." Ning Changge took Han Meng's little hand and strode out.
Turning around, surrounded by an old residential building, I found a very inconspicuous small shop, which opened in the door of a residential building on the first floor, the range hood whined and lined up with thick oil smoke, and there were twenty or thirty people lined up at the door.
The car was parked far away, and the little couple dressed in casual clothes paced sweetly to the end of the line.
"You're lining up here, I'll go buy a few pieces of osmanthus and red bean fried cake nearby."
The sweet and sticky fried cakes, the hot sugar pancakes, the umami-filled haggis soup, the dark tofu brain, Han Meng's hearty eating, without the twisting of the little woman, watching her eat is a pleasure.
Ning Changge stared at Han Mengzhi for a while, and he didn't use his chopsticks much. Han Meng sandwiched a piece of red bean paste from a fried cake and stuffed it into his mouth. "Do you have something on your mind?"
"You're a fairy."
"Huh? Praise me for being good-looking~My mouth is so sweet~~"
"Even if I'm eating in such a place with so many fireworks, I still don't think it's real." Ning Changge sighed lightly, "I don't know anything about you, but I want to be with you like a demon." I have already asked the master to see the auspicious day of the zodiac, and I will take you to see your parents in two days, and we will go to get the certificate. You don't need to reject me, everything I don't want to be with you is a dream, I'm going to marry you right away. He muttered a lot, and Ning Changge himself couldn't tell how he felt in the clouds.
"What do you want to know?" Han Meng pursed his lips and chuckled.
"I don't want to know anything, I just want to marry you home quickly, and then slowly discover your beauty and grow old with you."
"If you ask me about my past and think I'm hiding anything from you, then I can tell you frankly that I have amnesia and really can't remember anything."
Bang, Ning Changge's chopsticks still fell on the table, although he thought of ten thousand reasons in his heart to explain Han Meng's mystery and incredible ability, but he never thought of the word amnesia.
"Princess Dream, do you write novels? Do you have amnesia? When did it happen? ”
"The day before I came to be your assistant." Han Meng said lightly, as if she wasn't talking about herself.
"Huh? Thank God. God must have sent you to marry me. Erase all your previous memories, all the memories that can be remembered started with me, and I suddenly feel that this script is the best script I have ever seen. I love you so much, Little Dream! The more Ning Changge spoke, the more excited he became, and grabbed Han Meng's hands, attracting the strange eyes of the uncles and aunts who were eating breakfast next to him.
"What are you crazy about~" Han Meng was embarrassed to be stared at, and blamed him.
"Is it still to taste? Follow me, how can I let you be wronged, housework is definitely not suitable for you. Ning Changge handed over a tissue, not wanting to talk about the topic of amnesia.
"Except for the smell of oil smoke in the store, everything else is fine. I won't be able to get clothes when I go out for a while. Is it appropriate to go to see Master Jade like this? ”
"Yes, of course. Master Yu likes the haggis soup here the most, there is fireworks. I'll pack some for him in a moment, and he'll be happy. ”
The little couple finished their breakfast beautifully, and walked through this staggered alley to find the residence of Master Yu.
The golden ginkgo tree shining brightly in the sunlight shines just right. Han Meng felt that it seemed that he hadn't had such a leisurely time for a long time, and the two of them interlocked their fingers, silently feeling the pulse from each other's fingertips.
"I especially like ginkgo." The corners of Han Meng's mouth curled.
"Why?"
"Because I like to eat salt-baked ginkgo seeds."
“…… Then I'll go back and plant a few ginkgo trees for you at the suburban villa, and you can eat enough~"
"It takes more than 30 years for this tree to bear fruit, and when I eat the ginkgo you planted, I will become an old woman......
The two laughed all the way and leisurely came to the courtyard of Master Yu's house.