Yan Chuyao happily nodded in agreement, "What's wrong with this?" I am willing that you will lay down your life to accompany the gentleman. ”

The space in the rice noodle shop is not large, but it is full of the rich aroma of the rice noodle soup base, a variety of Chinese medicinal materials with a unique stir-fry technique, the base is full of aroma, and the broth of beef bones is nutritious and delicious.

"It smells so good." Yan Chuyao, who was born a foodie, sniffed with her nose and was used to smelling her own hot pot base, this aroma was unique.

Xiao Nuan looked around at the scene in the store, and couldn't help sighing, "Everything is still the same, nothing has changed." ”

They found a place to sit down, and it was a middle-aged woman with a slightly fat body who came over with a smile, recognized Xiao Nuan at a glance, and greeted her warmly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been in the past two years?" ”

Before Xiao Nuan could speak, the middle-aged woman looked at her again, only to see Yan Chuyao, and saw her belly bulging slightly, so she smiled and said, "I didn't expect it, I haven't seen you for two years, and you are about to become a mother." Didn't you still study for a master's degree two years ago, didn't you say that you still had to take the doctoral exam? I didn't expect to get married so soon, and your boyfriend, oh no, it's definitely your husband now, you used to be with him every time you came, why didn't he come today? ”

The middle-aged woman only talked about the past with a big grin, not noticing the displeasure on Xiao Nuan's face, she laughed dryly, "He has something to do, he didn't come." ”

It's just that she didn't want to talk too much about the past with the middle-aged woman, so she answered her according to her words and didn't let her continue to ask.

Recalling what happened back then, it was like a thorn inserted in Xiao Nuan's heart, and when he pulled it out, he found that it was actually more painful than piercing it.

Yan Chuyao was in a fog when she heard it, but she saw that Xiao Nuan's face was not good, and guessed that she must have remembered the sad past.

The middle-aged woman sighed, and then asked Xiao Nuan: "I remember that you used to order the spiciest kind every time you came, and it's the same today." And this girl, what flavor do you like? ”

Although Yan Chuyao also frequented this rice noodle shop, it was obvious that the middle-aged woman did not remember her, and she replied, "Heavy and spicy." ”

The middle-aged woman turned around and wanted to leave, but Xiao Nuan suddenly stopped her, "Give me something that is not spicy, I'm pregnant, it's better to eat lighter." ”

The middle-aged woman suddenly realized that she patted herself on the door, "Look at my brain, it's really bad, good, it's not spicy." ”

In fact, even if Xiao Nuan is not pregnant, she will not order any more spicy food, because that is her past with that person, since she can no longer go back to the past, wouldn't it be better to cut it off completely as soon as possible.

Soon, the hot rice noodles in the casserole were served.

Yan Chuyao looked at the red oil floating around the rice noodles and the tempting aroma, and couldn't help but move their index fingers, and only when the rice noodles were slightly cooler did they start eating.

I've always been curious about the middle-aged woman and the one in Xiao Nuan's mouth, isn't he the father of the child in her belly?

She always wanted to ask Xiao Nuan what was going on, but she was too embarrassed to ask.

"That's where I met him." Xiao Nuan came out with such a sentence as she ate, and there was a sense of regret hidden in her tone.

Yan Chuyao was even more sure in her heart that her current husband must not be the person in the mouth of a middle-aged woman.