Chapter Seventy-Six: Little Hanging Pear Soup
After the two parked the car, Yu Meijun led Chen Yuanyuan to wander between the alleys of the old district.
Chen Yuanyuan watched the children laughing and playing, the old people knitting sweaters in front of the courtyard, and the lights of every house, and the whole alley was full of fireworks.
After walking for about five minutes, I finally found a small restaurant, Yu Meijun didn't even need to look at the menu, and ordered with the boss familiarly.
"Yuan'er, you drink some of this, this little hanging pear soup is just right for nourishing in the dry and cold weather in the capital." Not long after sitting down, the boss served a pot of small hanging pear soup to the dinner table.
The thick but not greasy pear soup slowly slides into the throat, and the slightly sweet taste is just right for the two of you who have walked all the way in the cold winter.
Yu Meijun and Chen Yuanyuan were drinking pear soup while chatting about the recent events.
It didn't take long for the boss to serve the freshly made menu one by one.
BJ roast duck, pear cones and praline shrimp, fried lamb with Beijing onions, Qianlong cabbage, kung pao chicken.
"It's just two of us, huh?" Although Chen Yuanyuan is also a big stomach, he is afraid that he will not be able to eat and waste when he looks at the bunch of dishes in front of him.
"I just arrived in the capital and haven't washed the dust for you, we can't finish eating and packing, so it's just right to warm it up tomorrow." Yu Meijun usually rarely cooks, and she is lazy if she can be lazy.
"That's good, then you're welcome!" Chen Yuanyuan started eating.
Usually outside the business dinner, although the dishes are expensive and exquisite, but it is still comfortable to eat with the closest people.
After eating and drinking, Chen Yuanyuan took the packing box with the boss and packed the duck rack and a little leftovers.
"Our family is really virtuous, I don't know whose pig will be arched in the future." Yu Meijun looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said reluctantly.
"If I don't marry, I'll stay by my godmother's side until you dislike it." Chen Yuanyuan said with a smile.
"Look at how our family Yichen is, although people are a little wooden and can't coax people, they can still see it." Yu Meijun thought of introducing the girl to Shen Yichen several times, but the girls were all scared away by his cold face, so they hit Chen Yuanyuan with the idea.
"Godmother, don't be funny, Brother Chen has seen me grow up since I was a child, how can you have a relationship between men and women for me." Chen Yuanyuan thought of Shen Yichen's usual intentional or unintentional actions, and the roots of his ears were also red.
"It's good to know the roots, how good it is to marry into us, and there is no contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." Yu Meijun noticed Chen Yuanyuan's reaction and felt that there was a play.
"Okay, okay, let's go pick up the winter solstice, it's all in a hurry." Chen Yuanyuan saw that Yu Meijun was too high-speed to get married, so he hurriedly opened the topic and pulled Yu Meijun out.
After receiving the winter solstice, Chen Yuanyuan drove back to Shen's house. Along the way, the two chatted about the old things when they were neighbors in Fairview Garden when they were children, and Chen Yuanyuan listened to them with relish.
"Do you remember that there was a little fat man named Yuqiu in the next neighborhood who was always looking for you to play, and at that time you grabbed people and said that they wanted to play in the church to get married, and let Yichen go to be a witness, and he was so angry that he went home and cried all night!" Yu Meijun smiled from ear to ear.
"Haha, I remember! At that time, he dragged me home, told my mother that I bullied fish balls, let the boy be a bride, and gave my mother a beating. Chen Yuanyuan remembered that when he was a child, he was disgusted by his grandmother when he returned to his hometown, so he always rushed to play the role of a boy.
"Later, you still forced the two of them to tie up with you Taoyuan San, I remember that there seems to be a photo of the two of you, I'll go home and look for it." Yu Meijun remembered that Chen Yuanyuan was sweet and cute when he was a child, but his personality was more tiger than that of a boy.
"I don't know where that fish ball is now, I don't even know his name." Chen Yuanyuan only remembered a vague face, she was only six years old and Shen Yichen was eleven years old, and she had the impression that Yuwan seemed to be about a year or two older than her.
"I don't know, I used to know that he went to the Splendid Garden to play by himself, and I never saw his parents come here." Yu Meijun couldn't remember what the little fat man was called.
After chatting, the two returned to the Shen Mansion.