Uncle Zhang smiled as he looked at Yu Qingji's mouthfuls of food. This girl, who was not pretentious but polite, really fell in love with him. If that kid Yu Xi...
Thinking of this, his eyes shifted from Yu Qingji to An Yuxi.
"Yuxi, this girl is pretty good. You have to work harder!" Uncle Zhang whispered to An Yuxi. But the place was so big, even if he whispered, Yu Qingji could still hear him. What's more, Zhang
He still told her on purpose.
Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, the spoon Yu Qingji held in her hand shook, and her face flushed. In desperation, she could only pretend not to hear, lowered her head, and ate fiercely.
, as if I had been hungry for several days.
"Uncle Zhang, don't talk nonsense." An Yuxi was observing Yu Qingji's reaction while dealing with Uncle Zhang's words. Seeing Yu Qingji burying his head in eating, a smile couldn't help but appear on his handsome face. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face.
Yes, but warm.
Uncle Zhang looked at the two young people in front of him with emotion, especially when he saw An Yuxi's smile, his old face also smiled. He kicked An Yuxi with his foot and waited for An Yuxi to look at
When he did, he stretched out his hand to the corner of his mouth to make a smile gesture.
An Yuxi smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Zhang, if you don't go out, Xiao Huike will run in and drag you."
"Okay, you think I'm an old man here and hindering the conversation between you two. Alas, this man is really annoying when he gets old!" He sighed, stood up, and walked outside.
When the bamboo curtain was closed, he turned his head again and said to Yu Qingji. "Qingji, next time you come, I will make bread for you. What Yu Xi likes to eat most when he comes here is the bread made by me."
Yu Qingji smiled and nodded: "Well, when I don't go to work someday, I will definitely come here to eat the bread you made."
"Okay, then it's settled. But..." Uncle Zhang looked at An Yuxi pointedly: "I would rather you two come together." After saying that, he winked at An Yuxi.
After closing his eyes, he walked out. From a distance, you could still hear his happy laughter.
"Uncle Zhang used to be my family's chef. When he got older, he opened a breakfast shop here. Although the decoration is not as good as those luxurious restaurants, the taste is indeed unique." An Yuxi explained calmly.
"It's indeed delicious, much better than Yang Ji's. But, I thought you would go..." Yu Qingji shrugged and said nothing more. His inexplicable change of face in front of Yang Ji just now made her stop.
.
"You think I like to eat in luxurious restaurants, right?" An Yuxi accepted her words with a faint smile: "Actually, to be honest, I don't like to eat in restaurants very much. Take Yang Ji for example, although
The taste is pretty good, but it feels like something is missing. Well, that feeling is hard to describe, I can’t describe it.”