Xu Du, who was sitting outside, took a sip of tea and stopped drinking it, not because it was not delicious, but because he was not used to drinking it.

He sat on a wooden bench with his feet slightly apart, looking at the reincarnation of the small shop, which was about 20 to 30 square meters, which was very small.

Small but not cramped, the table is a boxy four-legged table, with three tables for four people placed against the wall, and near the windowsill is also a four-person table, and in the middle row is a two-person table.

Across the long table was a buffet of sweets, biscuits and lemonade, as well as spices, napkins and toothpicks.

It is also very antique, it is all solid wood, it can be seen that the shopkeeper is very well maintained, fresh and clean, so that pedestrians can sit down and drink a pot of tea, eat a few sips of hot tea, it is a flavor.

Ning Que was thirsty, he poured tea two or three times and drank it, and he was really thirsty just after sweating.

Just as he was about to pour the fourth cup, Xu Du's disgusted eyes came lightly, he paused with his hand, raised his eyes and smiled, "This tea is very delicious."

These words aroused Xu Du's dissatisfaction even more, and he looked at him even more disgusted, "You better shut up"

Ning Que instantly understood, he wasn't reminding him that he hated tea and only took one sip!!

Forget it, he doesn't explain, he's better drink tea.

Xu Du saw that Wen Qing was walking cautiously with a tray, his eyes didn't dare to look elsewhere, he kept looking at the tray in front of him, worried that the red bean paste in the bowl would spill out, and frowned, "Go and help"

Of course, Ning Que also saw this scene, and when he heard Xu Du's words, he quickly put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked over.

"Miss Wenqing, I'll come," both hands took the tray from her hand.

Warmly watched the tray being held by him, and the strength of his hand was also pulled to his side, and the expression and eyes on his face were all reminding her, 'Don't refuse, please'"

"Thank you then." Wen Qing had no choice but to let go and hand it to him, knowing which man's order it must be, she didn't dare to refuse, so as not to make him unhappy and talk nonsense.

Ning Que smiled at her, "You're welcome, I have a share in this."

Wen Qing walked over and wanted to walk to another table mount, but Xu Du looked at her, her steps paused slightly, and then she walked over to the side where he was sitting, and then sat down.

They made this location just close to the windowsill with a view of the street outside, which was a great location.

"It's delicious." Wen Qing squatted down from the tray and put the red bean paste in front of him, and motioned for Xu Du to taste it.

"Hmm." The starlight in her eyes was too bright, Xu Du couldn't bear to say what she had just done, sighed slightly, and nodded.

Pick up the spoon, stir it slightly, and take a sip, it is sweet and icy, and it is very refreshing.

"Is it delicious?" Wen Qing asked impatiently.

"Well, it's delicious." Xu Du nodded.

"My mom makes this for me every summer, and it's delicious." Wen said proudly, then picked up the spoon and put it in his mouth.

It's cold and cold, it's cool from head to toe, and the red bean paste made by my mother is the best!!

She smiled at him warmly, and then drank it earnestly, spoonful by spoonful, and her joy and affection could be seen on her face.

When the dish comes out, it is all shrimp, one is Longjing shrimp, and the other is boiled shrimp.

All the dishes were served, there were seven or eight, and the bowl of rice wanted to burst out and be full of rice for them.

Only the rice in front of Wen Qing is a small half bowl, and it can be seen that it is specially prepared, and the meals are specially made for her.

Two shrimps, a sweet and sour pork rib and sweet and sour fish are all warmly liked to eat, only the white-cut chicken is a local special main dish, which is not liked by warmth, and it is specially made for them, but there is a dish of fried shrimp with celery and cashew nuts It also seems to be specially prepared.

"It's all on board, you can try it, this is the specialty of our store, and it is also my specialty, see if it meets your taste." Father Wen said to Xu Du and Ning Que with a smile.

"It's delicious when you look at it, and it must be more fragrant when you eat it, thank you uncle." Ning Que is a very talkative and boastful assistant.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, eat it quickly, it tastes better when it's hot," Father Wen said with a smile, this young man just spoke well.

Xu Du will not praise people, but he is also thoughtful, and he said to them, "It's hard, uncle and aunt."

"Eat, you must be hungry, I'm only going to eat now" Mother Wen likes this calm and little-talking, but full of etiquette everywhere.

Behavior can be seen in a person's quality, it seems that the leader of her family is also a leader worthy of worship at work.

"Mom and Dad, do you want to eat some more?" After watching her come back warmly, her parents who didn't stop to come over and busy before and after were a little embarrassed.

"We've only been eating for a short time, and we're not hungry, so let's eat, let's go to the kitchen and prepare the ingredients for the evening."

There are not many people in the small shop, and it is Wen's father who is in charge, and he does a lot of the kitchen work alone, so he is usually busy in the kitchen, and he can only come out to rest when it closes.

Mother Wen was in charge of the cashier and ordering work in front, and the helper Aunt Li helped clean up the table and set up the dishes and chopsticks, which was just right.

At this time, there was only one table in the restaurant, and classical music was playing at the front desk, which was also a mood.

"Eat well." Xu Du looked at the little milk cat beside him, and also looked in the direction of the kitchen, and put a Longjing shrimp in her bowl to signal her to eat.

"Hmm." Warmly nodded.

"You eat too, my dad's cooking is still delicious." Said to them with a warm smile.

Ning Que watched his young master move his chopsticks, and also listened to Miss Wenqing's words, and no longer politely picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a piece of white-cut chicken that looked very tempting and put it in his mouth.

"Delicious" gives Wen Qing a thumbs up, dipped in ginger oil juice is so delicious, the chicken is tender and flavorful, and it is really better than it looks.

He smiled warmly and proudly, "Then you can eat more."

"Okay." Ning Ying's head swallowed in response.

Xu Du warned him with a little disgust to talk less, eat more vegetables, and don't talk to his little milk cat.

"You try this, my dad made this stir-fried shrimp with celery and cashew nuts and it's also delicious." Warmly took a piece of celery and put it in his bowl.

The little milk cat also knew that he liked to eat celery, so he nodded in a good mood, "um" and put it in his mouth, it was crispy and delicious.

"Delicious!"

Got his comment, smiled warmly and satisfied, and then began to eat the meal seriously, she was indeed really hungry, and the bowl of red bean paste just now reduced her hunger.

But she was still hungry, but she couldn't eat the rice, so she concentrated on eating shrimp, sweet and sour fish, and pork ribs.

Xu Du took gloves to help peel the white shrimp, and as soon as she ate it, she remembered that this was not an elegant villa, and Aunt Li over there was still watching, she was numb!

Get used to his feeding!

"That's... I want to eat Longjing shrimp today" Don't eat the boiled shrimp, don't peel it, Auntie is about to see it.

Xu Du looked at the expression on her face, as well as the gaze of the aunt over there, and he understood that the little milk cat was scared.

He calmly continued to sow the small half bowl in front of him, and then took off his disposable gloves

, and very naturally pushed it in front of her, "Eat."

Her favorite food is the boiled shrimp that does this, and with him, he will never let her eat it because of the eyes of outsiders.

Wen Qing didn't dare to look at the aunt at the counter, and lowered her head and ate the shrimp, "Oh" Can he restrain a little, so that her father and mother must see the difference.

"Eat well" doesn't care about other people's scrutiny, he will solve it.

"Hmm" Wen Qing felt that this desire to cover and cover was even more suspicious, straightened his waist slightly, and ate the meal slowly and methodically.

Seeing this, Xu Du was very satisfied, and he also picked up the bowl and ate it gently, while Ning Que Yuguang on the opposite side kept looking at the two of them, but in order not to eat in advance, he still looked at the food on the table with all his thoughts, and ate the meat one bite at a time.

It smells so good! It's delicious!

He was so satisfied!

After eating the small half bowl of boiled shrimp peeled by Xu Du warmly, she was already seven minutes full, and she didn't eat much when she saw the sweet and sour fish and pork ribs, and after eating two more bites, she put down the dishes and chopsticks.

She ate up half a bowl of rice, because it is not allowed to leave rice in the bowl at her house, and it is also very impolite and wasteful, so Mother Wen knew that she didn't like to eat rice, and she didn't eat much, so she filled a small half bowl for her.

She put down the dishes and chopsticks, whispered to them to eat slowly, and sat quietly in her position, unable to get out of the table, and it was difficult to leave the table.

Fortunately, Xu Du and Ning Que ate very fast, Xu Du didn't eat much, and he was slow and methodical, but Ning Que was a little bold and ate a lot of food, so the atmosphere after eating the whole meal was still very good.

"Miss Wenqing, your father's cooking is so delicious, you see we are all liquidated" Ning Que leaned on the back of the chair and touched his stomach.

He smiled warmly and lightly, "Thank you for being so supportive."

The chefs of the Xu family are all Michelin-level, and his father makes the most delicious food, which is definitely not as good as the good dishes he has eaten in the past, which she is still a little self-aware.