Xiaoxiao nodded and said: "Everything depends on my aunt."
Zheng Tianhao's mother turned to the waiter and said, "I want two breakfasts."
The waiter left in response, smiling and wondering secretly in his heart. Could it be that the breakfast in this shop is a set meal? And it is the same every day?
Zheng Tianhao's mother seemed to notice her doubts and explained: "This store is called Suiyi Lou, which means that today the chef can cook whatever he wants. But we diners follow the local customs and let go of our worries.
, looking for unexpected surprises.”
Xiaoxiao was about to echo a few words when she suddenly remembered Han Murphy's words that day. She blinked her eyes stupidly and said, "This is a special idea, but when I go to a restaurant, I always hope that I can eat what I like.
, what I want to eat. This store is doing such business, no wonder there is no one there in the morning."
Zheng Tianhao's mother smiled: "There is no one, because I am afraid of the noise, so I booked the whole restaurant. As for the habit of ordering food, you will naturally understand it when you eat more in the future."
The breakfast arrived quickly, and to Xiaoxiao's surprise, it was not Hong Kong-style dim sum, but Fujian snacks.
Fresh soup, fresh skin, fresh stuffing, crystal clear jelly-like bamboo shoot jelly, full of fragrance, steaming hot tripe paste, paired with golden, crisp and delicious Fuqing pancakes.
This breakfast not only made her feel excited, but also opened her eyes.
On normal days, when she went out to eat with Zheng Tianhao, she would more or less pretend to be a lady.
But today, she is here to show off her innocence and stupidity. It would be better if she eats more.
After letting go of her restraints, she was satisfied with today's breakfast, and even her smile was filled with joy.
Zheng Tianhao's mother, on the other hand, didn't seem to have much of an appetite. Faced with such delicacies, she didn't even use her chopsticks. She just laughed along the way and advised her to eat more.
After the dinner plates were cleared, Zheng Tianhao's mother said pointedly: "Miss Su, now that things have happened, I won't go around in circles with you anymore."
"Tianhao is my only son. I have loved him very much since I was a child. I hold him in the palm of my hand for fear of freezing, and hold him in my mouth for fear of melting. So, although he is already twenty-eight years old, he is still like a child.
Yes, it makes people worry."
"Take what happened between him and you this time. When he came back and told me that day, I was shocked. Don't get me wrong, our Zheng family doesn't dislike the poor and loves the rich. Rather, I think Tianhao should marry someone who is more mature.