The woman coughed heavily and glanced at the man with unkind eyes.
The man retracted his bright smile, clenched his hands into fists, coughed lightly, and then smiled at the woman twice.
"The environment in this store is indeed good, and the dishes are also good. Let's try them first!"
While the couple was talking, the little girl turned her head and stared at the milk tea that Meng Yao had just placed in front of her and the man.
The man never thought that his daughter would drink. He only thought that she wanted to warm her hands. He touched the cup and found that it was not hot but warm, so he handed it to her.
"Warm your hands first."
I originally asked my daughter to warm her hands, but unexpectedly she lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea. The man was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the woman was so frightened that she stood up directly.
"Nanny, nannan, do you want to drink this?"
Wenwen quietly smacked her lips, and then nodded.
It was just a simple little gesture from her, but it made the couple more excited than the other.
"Come, let me feed her!"
A woman wants to feed her daughter instead of a man, but the man keeps saying: "I'll do it, I'll do it, my daughter is drinking, what if she doesn't drink if I change her?"
After hearing this, the woman sat down, but soon stared at the cup of milk tea and asked, "What is this?"
"Boss, two more cups of this!"
Meng Yao's face was full of smiles, "This is milk tea. Children can drink it for free, and adults can drink it for free!"
If possible, Meng Yao would like to say "ten yuan" for a drink and let her come in and talk nonsense.
But he believed that the woman was the owner of the money and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and come up quickly!"
Meng Yao raised his hand and served them two more drinks.
As soon as she put it down, the woman couldn't wait to pick it up and took a sip. As soon as she tasted it, she asked anxiously: "How do you make this?"
Meng Yao opened her eight big white teeth and smiled very fakely, "Exclusive secret recipe, will not be shared with others!"
"you……"
This made the woman angry, and Meng Yao was in a particularly good mood.
Outside, the family of three also looked particularly happy.
The little girl named Nannan is really quiet and quiet. She sips milk tea in small sips, making it impossible for unfamiliar people to tell whether she likes it or not.
Only the parents who gave birth to her and raised her knew that their daughter liked it so much that she kept drinking sip after sip.
"Nanny, you like drinking it so much. How about mommy buy some more for you to drink?"
When the little girl named Nannan didn't answer, the woman shouted with great joy: "Pack me ten cups."
Meng Yao, who was in the kitchen, couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Milk tea doesn't taste good if it's been left overnight, and it's not good if you drink it for more than two days. Furthermore, milk tea can't be eaten as a meal, it's just a drink. Do you, a mother, still want to drink it like water? No matter.
No matter how good the thing is, it’s never good enough!”
The woman was scolded, her expression turned private, and she moved her lips several times, wanting to scold her back, but in the end she didn't speak, probably for the sake of her daughter.
Meng Yao started cooking, and the smell of food coming from the kitchen made the little girl who was drinking milk tea look over there again and again.
The woman thought her daughter didn't want to smell the food, so she immediately took out the mask and tried to put it on the little girl, but the little girl pulled it off. At this moment, the little girl finally had the agility and curiosity she should have at her age.
"Nanny, don't you feel uncomfortable smelling this?"
The man asked cautiously.
In the past, when I was in a restaurant, my daughter would cover her nose when she smelled the food as soon as she entered, not wanting the smell to be unpleasant, let alone eating it.
Nanny rarely takes the initiative to talk about eating. If it weren't for the parents coaxing and feeding her, I don't know if Nanny would starve to death directly.
Their daughter's anorexia is what worries them the most as parents.
Nannan seemed to muster up the courage to take a sniff and make sure she was not disgusted. Then she shook her head and continued to sip the milk tea.
The couple suddenly felt a sense of hope.
But when Meng Yao cooked a plate of vegetables and asked Jiang Wenlei to bring it over, he didn't come out of the kitchen.
Nannan looked at Meng Yao's vague figure in the half-open kitchen, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
It's just a simple plate of fried green vegetables, but it's very rare to have green vegetables in this season.
Nannan couldn't eat other dishes, especially the more complicated ones, but she could barely eat porridge and vegetables, so her father ordered simple dishes.
"Nanny, do you want to eat?"
The man originally asked tentatively, but he also picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to the little girl with a smile.
Unexpectedly, the little girl took it again.
You must know that in the past, even if Nannan ate, they would coax her to feed her, and she would have to kneel down and beg her before she would open her mouth and take it with a frown like taking medicine.
And today in this restaurant, it was not only the first time that she took the initiative.
The couple didn't dare to express their anger. Their eyes were getting wider than the other, and they kept staring at the little girl, fearing that she would vomit it out after eating it.
The little girl didn't vomit, but she was eating absentmindedly, her black and white eyes looking here and there.
"Nanny, what do you want? What do you want to eat?"
Nannan's eyes were fixed on the snack area, and she kept looking at it. The woman immediately stood up and rushed over.
"Nanny, there is porridge, rice, and pickles here. Is there anything you want to eat?"
The woman asked as if asking for advice, but the man directly put the little girl on the ground and encouraged her: "Nanny, whatever you want to eat, go get what you want to eat!"
Nannan nodded and took steps.
And when she took the initiative to walk over, tears flashed in the man's excited eyes.
God knows how much effort the couple put into curing their daughter's anorexia, but to no avail. Unexpectedly, their daughter suddenly improved.
"Porridge, rice, and pickles, girl, which one do you want?"
The woman had already served the porridge and rice and put them aside for her to choose.
Nannan seemed to have encountered something particularly tangled, her little brows furrowed.
Finally, Nannan chose to pick up a small bowl of rice and a plate of pickles.
The woman considers herself a strong person, but when she saw this scene, she also had tears in her eyes.
"Nanny, slow down, there's still more left after eating!"
The man followed the little girl and brought her safely to her seat.
The woman wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes without leaving a trace and strode towards Meng Yao.
But before he even got close to the kitchen, he was stopped by Jiang Wenlei.
His stern wooden face was like a robot uttering a sentence.
"The kitchen is a very important place, no idlers are allowed in!"
The woman frowned, thinking of her daughter, but she didn't get angry and took a step back.
"If I don't go in, I will stand at the door and tell her!"
Jiang Wenlei still didn't give in. There was no other way, so the woman stood there and said, "How much money can you make in a month by opening a restaurant?"