Chapter 15: Vinegared Potatoes
When Lin Huan raised her eyes, only the backs of passers-by remained, and she shook her head, "It's not like it at all, Qiao An, are you dazzled?" ”
Yan Qiaoan tapped his forehead with his knuckles, "I'm not very awake." ”
The two got out of the car and went to the trunk to get something, Lin Huan approached her, "Are you thinking about ...... Zhou?"
"No, no interest, no plans." Yan Qiaoan interrupted directly.
"Yo, I'll answer it." Lin Huanxiao's hands were a little unstable.
Fortunately, the distance was not far, and the two dragged and dragged the things back to the house.
Yan Qiaoan took out a bag of Linshi specialties from her bag, "I'll give it to Aunt Opposite." ”
Lin Huan smiled with relief: "This piece of human affection and sophistication has to be my Qiao'an!" ”
When Yan Qiaoan knocked on the door of Wang Yu's house, she handed over the bag in her hand with both hands, "Auntie, this is a specialty of my family, you can taste it, it may be a little noisy to pack things after a while, please forgive me." ”
"Oh, that's not normal, you don't need to send me something." Wang Yu smiled and waved his hand.
"It's okay, you can keep it for a taste." Yan Qiaoan said again.
"Okay, then I'll take it. I've just prepared steamed buns in the dough, and I'll give you some in the evening, and you can try my handiwork. Wang Yu smiled and raised his hand to take it.
After a short period of peace, Yan Qiaoan returned to the room with a full stomach full of joy.
Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and this aunt is kind and makes her feel a little homesick.
"Huanhuan, it's August 15 soon, are you going to go home?"
"Hmm...... I'll see when the time comes, and if I don't need to work overtime, I'll go back. ”
"Okay, I'll transfer a shift, and then you tell me in advance that we can go back together."
The two of them were obsessed with tidying up, and when they were all cleaned up, it was already close to evening.
Lin Huan looked at the time, "It's just right, Cheng Hao has already set off for the restaurant, let's go too!" ”
When they went to the restaurant, Cheng Hao beckoned to them, "Hey! Here! ”
Lin Huan asked him to order the food in advance, and it happened that they had already started serving it when they were seated.
Between meals, Yan Qiaoan also took the initiative to pour tea for Cheng Hao, "Thank you for your care." ”
Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, smiled and hurriedly took it with both hands, "It should be that I thank Dr. Yan for your hospitality." ”
Lin Huan said that he was a living treasure and very humorous, although Yan Qiaoan didn't get his smile, he also nodded with a smile.
She didn't talk a lot to people she didn't know well, and she participated silently throughout the meal, sometimes bowing her head and sometimes laughing.
When Yan Qiaoan went to the front desk to check out, the waiter handed her a Polaroid photo.
"When I first ordered, that gentleman participated in our event, you took a photo and sent it to Moments, with our copywriting, this consumption can be reduced by 50 yuan, and there is also a dish, which is the spicy fried clams that are served to you at the end."
Yan Qiaoan was stunned, but Cheng Hao said that she was involved, and she couldn't shirk the dishes.
The waiter looked embarrassed at her, and whispered: "This is also our task, after you send it, I will register it, and you can delete it directly in a while." ”
Yan Qiao'an responded and sent it to the circle of friends according to the waiter's instructions: [Three people smile and take a group photo] Looking for a restaurant, there is a taste of home.
She rarely posts news, and when she settles the account here and gets on the subway home, she clicks to delete.
After arriving home, Yan Qiaoan just got out of the elevator and turned around, when he saw Zhou Yan leaning against the porcelain wall, wearing a black lapel coat.
He also carried an elegant basket of peony flowers and colors that was diametrically opposed to his style, and the overall look was chic and a little funny.
"Zhou Zhou, Zhou, Director Zhou, why are you here?" When Yan Qiaoan spoke, she was so nervous that she stammered.
He casually handed the basket to her, "My mother gave it to you." ”
Yan Qiao'an took it with both hands with a puzzled face.
The basket was hot, she lifted the lid and took a look, but it was even more cramped, "Buns? ”
Zhou Yan looked at her with a shocked face, and said helplessly, "You give her a specialty, she gives you a bun, she says this is your agreement." ”
"You ......" Yan Qiaoan hurriedly turned around and looked at the door, "You are Aunt Wang's son?" ”
Zhou Yan shrugged his shoulders undeniably, "You are a doctor yourself, you can't eat spicy and stimulating things if you have a wound, don't you know?" ”
"Huh?" Yan Qiaoan was puzzled again.
"The circle of friends was deleted so quickly, who is afraid that will see it?" He spoke in a tone with imperceptible danger.
"That...... If the store lets you send it, you can get a discount of 50 yuan by sending dishes with dynamics. Yan Qiaoan was like an innocent little white rabbit at the moment, and explained softly and seriously.
“……”
Zhou Yan originally had a somewhat serious look, but after touching her well-behaved, the corners of her tight lips gradually loosened.