The two locked the car and walked in.

If there is still a little natural light outside, then there is only silence and darkness inside.

It's like a small world.

There was music flowing slowly overhead.

The carpet underfoot has a sound-absorbing function, and on the right-hand side of the door is a piano. Maybe the two came too early, and no one was here to play.

The waiter standing in front of the counter led the two to the empty seats at the back.

Xia Suyuan kept looking left and right on the road.

Waiting to sit down, she leaned over and asked, "When did you find this restaurant?" ”

The girl across from her didn't speak.

She shook her hair and twisted her head to the side haughtily.

Xia Suyuan blinked.

Okay, it's still angry at noon. She didn't care, anyway, people brought her to this place, then she was only responsible for eating.

"Like her, I want pasta bisque."

The waiter in front of her seemed to be asking her what she wanted.

Originally, I just ate a salad, after all, the body is too mysterious, and the best way to control your weight is to eat less at night. But the thought of riding a mountain bike back to school for a while, I still eat a little more.

The eating habits were learned by Zhang Minjing.

In fact, Xia Suyuan knew that her mother was not the eldest lady of a rich family. Because in a year, Zhang Minjing will take her back to her hometown two or three times.

Of course, the elders of the family have passed away. But the relationship between the four siblings is very good.

The waiter poured a glass of red wine for the two of them.

At first, Xia Suyuan didn't find out. Later, when I came out of my mind completely, I asked, "Is this bottle of red wine you want?" ”

The girl on the other side nodded, "Hmm." ”

……

The crimson liquid in the goblet resembles a swirl, smeared with indelible ink marks.

Overhead lanterns illuminate one seat after another and table.

She picked up the goblet and shook it slightly.

In a trance, I suddenly remembered that my mother only drank red wine at home, and this was the most action. When she was a child, she only had to look at it from a distance, and she would find this action particularly charming.

Xia Suyuan took a sip gently.

My grandfather was an elementary school teacher. Her grandmother was the youngest daughter of a down-and-out landlord.

There's nothing legendary, it's just time to come together and get married together.

What kind of children are raised in such a family?

Xia Suyuan has thought about this question many times. But there has been no answer.

However, one thing is certain, it is absolutely impossible to raise noble, elegant, charming, aristocratic children.

But her mother took it all.

It's weird.

"One of my senior sisters told me that she basically told me all the restaurants in Luyang City. In the future, if you can't find a place to eat, just ask me. ”

After reacting for a long time, Xia Suyuan realized that the girl opposite was answering the question she had just asked.

She nodded, "Okay." ”

She placed her glass on the table, the liquid slowly stilling.

It is possible that the eating habits of the two people are different. It could also be because of her mother.

What Xia Suyuan eats the most is the food sold in the shops on the street. For example, ravioli, hot dry noodles, and so on. In the past 18 years, Zhang Minjing often took them to a "Lao Yangjia Wonton Shop" in Guyang City.

Just thinking about it, the food has come up.

She glanced at the waiter and put her phone aside.