This scene was naturally seen by many waiters and chefs.

One by one, they approached the woman and asked in a low voice: "Manager, do you know this person?"

"Well, we knew each other before."

"Tsk, tsk, it's really weird for this rich man to spend money to come to the hotel and actually cook the food himself..." A waiter sighed.

But when the woman looked at the rice cooked by Liu Ningqing, she suddenly remembered that afternoon three years ago, when all the changes started with that bowl of egg fried rice...

At this moment, she seemed to feel the purest emotion in the world.

She smiled: "This has nothing to do with money. No amount of money can buy this kind of heart. She deserves to live such a good life now..."

…

Xu Zhimu ordered several dishes.

Then he poked his daughter's little face with her and taught her how to call her daddy in a clear and concise tone.

"Call daddy."

"Papa~"

"It's dad."

"Bababa~"

Xu Zhimu smiled helplessly. Now little Yiyi calls her mother, aunt, sister, and even her grandparents very properly.

I don’t know if she did it on purpose, but every time she called her dad, she didn’t do it right.

It is said that before this child can call him daddy proficiently, his own father probably called him countless times.

Looking at Xu Zhimu's helpless look, Xiao Yiyi seemed to be very happy. She stretched out her hand to grab Xu Zhimu's face, smiling happily as if she were rubbing plasticine.

This look was just like when Xu Zhimu caught her secretly cheating Ye Luojia and Cheng Fanmiao to get breast milk.

"Dad, Mom..." At this time, little Yiyi suddenly shouted again, and this time she shouted very clearly.

So it was definitely all intentional before!

"You little girl, come and call daddy alone..."

Xu Zhimu also pinched her cheek lovingly.

"Hello, your egg fried rice."

At this time, a gentle voice with a smile sounded, and the fragrance of chopped green onion filled his breath.

"I don't think I ordered egg fried rice..."

Xu Zhimu said subconsciously, but when he turned around, he met Liu Ningqing's smiling eyes.

"Yes, I made this just for you alone, egg fried rice."

Xu Zhimu was in a daze for a moment. The memory of the first encounter many years ago seemed to sweep over him at this moment.

From the first meeting, the two of them started with this bowl of egg fried rice.

And now, their child is one year old.

Let’s use this egg fried rice as the ending of love.

Liu Ningqing rarely says disgusting words, and she is not a particularly romantic person.

However, every sincerity she expressed directly struck Xu Zhimu's heart.

Xu Zhimu stood up and hugged her in his arms.

"Thank Wife."

"I told you not to say thank you..."

"But I said, what should I do?"

"Then...you will be punished by eating all this bowl of egg fried rice without even a grain of rice left!"

Liu Ningqing said what a severe punishment.

Xu Zhimu hugged her and gently placed her on the opposite side: "My wife made it with her own hands. I can eat as much as I want."

Xu Zhimu was very full with this meal. A bowl of egg fried rice was very simple, but it was more tempting than all the delicacies from the mountains and seas.

At this moment.

This bowl of egg fried rice may be just like Ye Luojia’s tomato and egg noodles.

What it represents is no longer just a bowl of rice, but a period of delicious food that is enough to savor a lifetime.

And little Yiyi was holding the bottle and watching her father and mother feeding each other.

She still can't eat adult food and feels like she can't integrate into it at all.

Instead of the aroma of egg fried rice, the entire hall was filled with the strong smell of dog food.

Little Yiyi looked at a table of food, but she couldn't take a bite, and she had to watch her parents feeding each other.

Slightly melancholy, she took the bottle and started "ton ton ton".

I am drunk by drinking milk alone.

Left the hotel.

Feeling that Liu Ningqing wanted to revisit her old place today, Xu Zhimu was naturally not in a hurry to go back, but walked around the town with her.

I wasn't looking for anything in particular, but I naturally came to a milk tea shop.

This is where Liu Ningqing works for the second time.

It was here that Liu Ningqing offered him his first glass of lemonade.

The two people looked at each other and smiled in understanding.

In fact, every time they come to town, they will come to this milk tea shop to sit and look at the people on the street and look at each other silently, but it is even sweeter than the sweet milk tea.

Holding little Yiyi in his arms, he opened the door.

As usual, it's a cup of lemonade and a cup of milk tea.

The two of them were still sitting by the window.

Time seems to have returned to the past.

"Although the city is good, it changes too fast. I always feel like I am not like myself. Only here, it has remained the same for several years."

Xu Zhimu looked out the window, smiled and spoke.

"No, it's a little different."

Liu Ningqing took a sip of milk tea and looked up at the store's sign.

The price of milk tea in the store has increased by one yuan.

Xu Zhimu smiled, one dollar...yes.

It's indeed different.

The two met here for the first time, and all Xu Zhimu wanted was her name.

The second time, it was Xu Zhimu who brought her back to harvest corn together. Although no one broke the window paper between the two of them, their relationship was no different from that of a couple.

The third time was the first time Xu Zhimu came back to celebrate the New Year with her. At that moment, the fate of the two people was tightly bound together.

The fourth time, I brought Xiao Wu with me. At that time, they already regarded each other as real family members.

…

Now, I don’t know how many times.

This time, there is also a little Yiyi, the fruit of their love.

Xu Zhimu and Liu Ningqing both looked at Xiao Yiyi, looking at her cute face and innocent big eyes.

They couldn't help but show happy and doting smiles.

It's a little more expensive, but the happiness is really much greater.

After coming out of the milk tea shop, Xu Zhimu looked at the end of the table and said, "Remember, the first time you wanted to treat me to dinner, it was a dandan noodle shop in front of you, and you even gave me an extra serving of meat.

"

Of course Liu Ningqing would not forget it. She nodded, but touched her belly with a little regret: "But I was full just now..."

"It doesn't matter. Wherever you want to go, I'll accompany you."

Liu Ningqing thought about it seriously, and her eyes lit up: "Do you still remember the day you were taken into the J Bureau, and an uncle J police sent us back? It has been so long, and I still haven't thanked him...

"

Of course Xu Zhimu remembered that it was already midnight when he came out, and Liu Ningqing waited until late at night.

Station J was still far away from home, and the last bus was gone, so Xu Zhimu took a bus and asked the police station to take her back.

Come to think of it, it's indeed quite interesting.
To be continued...