After walking out of the cinema, the sky was already dark. The night in Jeju was beautiful, and the evening breeze blew gently, making people feel relaxed. The two of them, who were usually in leisure, didn't say anything, and seemed to enjoy the calm and slightly warm time. The two followed the crowd aimlessly and slowly came to Century Square in the city center. Century Square was full of life, with yellow skin and tender skin, small small buns, spicy spicy hot pot everywhere, and mouth-watering grilled lamb skewers emitting smoke from cooking. Various snacks were mouth-watering.

As the saying goes, "Look at the general immediately and watch the beauty under the moon." Even if it is for the cold beauty, Chen Yangmei's heart is itchy. He remembered the little greedy cat in the cinema just now, and said with a smile: "Is the popcorn delicious?"

"Yeah!" An Chuchu nodded vigorously, "It's delicious, this is the first time I've eaten popcorn."

An Chuchu's tone was like talking about an ordinary thing, but Chen Yangmei couldn't help feeling sore when she listened to it. Although An Chuchu was born in a wealthy family, she lived with her master on the mountain since she was a child because of the persecution of An Lao. Not only did she not enjoy the warmth of the family, but her parents' care, and she did not have a happy childhood like other children.

"Did you see that?" Chen Yangmei pointed to a vendor close to them, "I'll treat you to a mutton skewer?"

"I don't eat mutton skewers, it looks dirty!" An Chuchu shook her head gently, but she felt a little disappointed when she looked at Chen Yangmei. She raised her finger and pointed to a vendor selling roujiamo not far away, biting her lips and said, "What is that? I look pretty good!"

"Well? That one is called Roujiamo, let's go, I'll take you there!" Chen Yangmei subconsciously reached out and held An Chuchu's tenderness, and An Chuchu didn't struggle either.

The Roujiamo stall set up a rack like other stalls. Behind the rack is a pine wood cutting board. A steel pot is placed on it, shiny, and boiling soup is boiled inside the pot. Pieces of square pork roll in the pot. The aroma of cooked meat is coming. A row of baked white dough cakes are placed on the side of the steel pot.

The stall owner is an elderly man with a hunched back, but his simple dress is very clean and his stall surface is also very clean. No wonder An Chuchu chose him here.

Seeing Chen Yangmei and An Chuchu standing in front of his stall, the old man nodded with a smile, saying hello.

"Make two roujiamo for us." Chen Yangmei greeted him, and saw the simple tables and benches placed next to the stall. Chen Yangmei pulled An Chuchu and sat down.

The old man agreed, stretched out his left hand, picked up the spoon and copied it into the boiling pot, and two pieces of cooked pork were picked up, and they snapped it on the cutting board with a snap. He registered the spoon with his left hand, and picked up a machete with a wide back and thin blade with his right hand. With the sound of "Clang ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding .

After taking a bite, Chen Yangmei felt that the mouth was full of fragrance. The crispy and tender lettuce was strongly stimulated the taste buds, making people's appetite increase. Chen Yangmei didn't care about burning her mouth, and swallowed the whole Roujiamo with air conditioning. On the other hand, An Chuchu was not much better than Chen Yangmei, no longer slower than Chen Yangmei. Chen Yangmei looked at An Chuchu with a smile and said, "I want another one?"

An Chuchu immediately blinked her big eyes and nodded vigorously. Her little greedy cat-like appearance made Chen Yangmei laugh.

When the two returned to Lin Zhitian's home in "Meiyuan Community", Lin Zhitian and his family were staring at the two, as if they wanted to see the flowers from their faces. Especially Lin Jing, looking at the two people who were empty in their hands, glared at Chen Yang's eyebrows fiercely, obviously expressing her dissatisfaction.

Chen Yangmei smiled embarrassedly and greeted him, but except for Lin Zhitian's promise, the three people in the room stood up and pulled An Chuchu to sit on the sofa in the living room.

An Wanrong and Lin Jing and his daughter were both indirectly asking where they went in the afternoon. An Chuchu, who had no intention, naturally told them about their itinerary in the afternoon. Lin Zhitian also had a rare gossip and raised his ears and listened carefully to what An Chuchu was saying. The appearance of this family at this time made Chen Yangmei laugh and cry.

When several people heard An Chuchu say that Chen Yangmei took him to the cinema, ate popcorn, went to Century Square, and ate very much Roujiamo, Lin Zhitian and his family couldn't help but look at each other, and they couldn't believe their ears.

One is the county party secretary sitting upright on weekdays, mature and steady, and the other is the lieutenant colonel of the military sub-district, who is usually serious and cold, it is hard to imagine the two of them sitting in the cinema like ordinary young men and women holding popcorn and having big feasts at the street stall. Fortunately, An Chuchu looked very happy, which made the mother and daughter naturally feel overjoyed.

Lin Zhitian even raised his thumbs up at Chen Yangmei and whispered, "Good boy, you have you. Today's surprise victory is quite as good as my style back then."

The villa naturally prepared a guest room for Chen Yangmei and An Chuchu. After washing it, Chen Yangmei lay on the bed and waited quietly for a while. Then he got out of bed and quietly opened the door. After hearing that there was no sound outside, everyone had already rested. Then he quietly pushed open the door and tiptoed to Lin Jing's door, knocking it lightly twice.

There was no sound in the room. Chen Yangmei couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but then he grabbed the wrench of the door and turned it gently. As he thought, the door was not locked.

He gently pushed open the door and walked in, turned around and quickly closed the door.

"Looking at your careful look, you seem to be familiar with it. Have you done this kind of thing a lot before?" As if you had expected him to come, Lin Jing leaned against the head of the bed and laughed and cursed.

The orange table lamp emitted a hazy light, shining on Lin Jing's lazy and delicate face. He raised his eyebrows and walked to the bed with his hands in his arms and held his shoulders. He looked at Lin Jing with a high smile and said, "What have you done a lot?"
Chapter completed!