Yu Fan and Bai Yuntian didn't say a few words, and the food lists they ordered were already on the table one after another.

The first served was a basket of steamed shrimp balls, followed by chive egg mille-feuille, marinated beef, milky buns, and finally two bowls of pork offal porridge.

"Hurry up and eat." Bai Yuntian saw that Yu Fan's eyes were only looking at each food on the table, but he didn't use his chopsticks to eat, not only spoke.

"Can the two of us eat that much? It's shameful to waste food. Because Yufan's father opened a restaurant, seeing that Bai Yuntian ordered so much, he couldn't help but blame him.

"You can rest assured that the food here will be delicious for decades, and there will be no possibility of waste." Bai Yuntian was not angry because of Yu Fan's blame, and he explained in a good temper.

"You often come here to eat, huh?" Suddenly, Yu Fan wanted to know all about Bai Yuntian's past.

"Well, my parents used to bring me here for morning tea when I was very young." Bai Yuntian's eyes were empty, and he faintly recalled this.

"Oh, I see! Then I'm going to eat and see. Suddenly, Yu Fan regretted the topic he just asked, so he quickly picked up his chopsticks and put a shrimp ball in his mouth and ate it.

"How? Is it to your taste? Bai Yuntian watched Yu Fan pick up the shrimp balls and eat them, and couldn't help but ask for affirmation like a child, and asked repeatedly.

Yu Fan didn't respond to Bai Yuntian's words, then picked up the spoon and lowered his head to eat the pork porridge in front of him.

"Haven't you been here for four years, and the taste has changed?" Bai Yuantian finished talking to himself, then picked up the chopsticks on the table, also sandwiched a shrimp ball, put it in his mouth and ate it.

"It hasn't changed, it's still the same taste! Not to your taste? Xiao Fan. ”

Yu Fan raised his face with a little blush, and looked at Bai Yuantian who was sitting opposite with a little starlight in his eyes, but did not speak, but just covered his mouth and laughed.

"Okay, you've learned to be naughty, right, you're going to finish eating all of this." Bai Yuntian looked at Yu Fan, who was covering his mouth and snickering, not only pretending to be angry and threatening, but the corners of his raised lips had already betrayed his good mood.

"Just eat, don't look at me if I'm not strong, I eat a lot." Yu Fan is not the kind of pretentious girl, listening to Bai Yuntian say this, it aroused Yu Fan's rare desire to win. No matter what Bai Yuntian thought of her, she picked up the snacks on the table and put them in her mouth to eat.

Just as Yu Fan was eating dim sum with his head down, he saw a middle-aged man in his fifties and sixties with gray hair wearing blue short sleeves walking over with a small basket of multigrain buns in his hand.

"Xiaotian, it's really you! Here, I'll give you your favorite multigrain packet. The gray-haired middle-aged man put the bun in his hand on the table between Yu Fan and Bai Yuntian, and then smiled at Bai Yuntian and said.

"Uncle Chen, long time no see." Bai Yuntian looked at the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him, and immediately stood up and reached out to hold the hand of the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him, and said with a rare cordial greeting.

"Okay, good, it's good to come!" Uncle Chen held Bai Yuntian's hand back, and said a few good words in a row, and his face was full of emotion and relief.

Uncle Chen, named Chen Renzhong, the current owner of Chen's porridge and the second son of Chen Zhiwei, the founder of Chen's porridge. Chen Renzhong has taken over Chen's porridge for 38 years, and the most important thing is that Chen Renzhong and Bai Yuntian's father have been friends since childhood. Since he was a child, Bai Yuntian's father often took him to Chen's porridge for dinner, and Chen's porridge is not only a delicious food for Bai Yuntian, but also a warm memory.

Chen Renzhong knew that the sudden death of Bai Yuntian's parents a few years ago hit him too hard, and today he felt a little better to see this friend son who had grown up watching him since he was a child, he knew that Bai Yuntian could come here, and Zheng Yin had enough strength in his heart to face and accept this fact.

Bai Yuntian and Chen Renzhong shook each other's hands for a long time before they each sat down in their seats.

And Yu Fan had already put down his chopsticks when Chen Renzhong came to the table, and then sat there quietly watching Bai Yuntian and the middle-aged man in front of him say hello to each other.