The reason why Jiang Zhihao was stunned for a moment was because he subconsciously thought of Yan Jiani.
In Jiang Zhihao's memory, the person who likes to eat stinky tofu the most is Yan Jiani.
Since the last separation, the two have never seen each other again.
Although I have made up my mind in my heart, I will be worthy of Zhong Jiawei in this life and completely cut off relations with other women.
But after all, the two had been married for decades, and Yan Jiani was also his companion until his death. It would be a lie to say that he didn't have the slightest concern in his heart.
Otherwise, Jiang Zhihao would not have gone to trouble someone because of Yan Jiani.
Recalling the past, it is inevitable that I feel a little emotional.
Afterwards, the family of three took Lu Xiaomeng out and went straight to the food court.
This place is crowded and very popular, and it is a famous snack street.
Not only locals like to come here, but there are also many people who come from other places to try it out. The most important thing is that this city has built a film and television city, and you often meet celebrities strolling in the snack street.
For those who like to chase stars, there is nothing more suitable for them than here.
Before arriving, Lu Xiaomeng had already explored the location of the stinky tofu shop.
There was a long queue at the door, and some smart people even came with benches. Even Zhong Jiawei found this grand occasion strange.
"Is it so delicious?" she asked curiously.
A passerby next to him said: "Of course it's delicious, otherwise who would be stupid enough to queue up here? This family has been selling stinky tofu for more than a century for three generations."
Zhong Jiawei and Lu Xiaomeng were both surprised when they heard this. Lingling was also chirping at the side and asking endless questions. Only Jiang Zhihao seemed to have nothing to do.
He really has no interest in the so-called century-old store history.
At this time, a voice came from behind: "Jani, do you think this restaurant is better, or your cousin's restaurant?"
"How do I know? I haven't been here to eat. I'll tell you after I finish eating."
The familiar voice made Jiang Zhihao's heart skip a beat.
He turned around and saw Yan Jiani and a young girl standing in line at the back, arm in arm.
Perhaps sensing his gaze, Yan Jiani looked up and was startled when she saw it was Jiang Zhihao.
She always felt guilty about what happened last time and wanted to apologize to Jiang Zhihao.
But Jiang Zhihao walked quickly and did not give her this chance.
Yan Jiani also felt in her heart that Jiang Zhihao seemed to be avoiding her intentionally. Was it because he hated her?
This idea made Yan Jiani uncomfortable for a long time.
After hesitating for a moment, Yan Jiani raised her hand and was about to take the initiative to say hello when Lingling ran over and hugged Jiang Zhihao's thigh and shouted: "Dad, they said stinky tofu also has chestnut flavor, I want to eat it."
Jiang Zhihao turned back, picked up his daughter, and said with a smile: "You can buy whatever you want to eat."
"Thank you dad, I love you the most!" Lingling hugged Jiang Zhihao's face and kissed her hard, then showed off to Zhong Jiawei: "Mom, dad agreed, I can eat it!"
Zhong Jiawei laughed and said: "You girl, you know how to find your dad!"
Lingling giggled, with a proud look on her face.
Seeing the warmth of their family of three, Yan Jiani was stunned, were these his wife and children?
Zhong Jiawei's beauty made her feel ashamed.
Maybe in terms of appearance, she is not much different, but the mature femininity of Zhong Jiawei is incomparable to her now.
The age difference between the two parties is several years old, not to mention that Zhong Jiawei has become a mother.