The business in Meng Yao's store was good. Qi Wenye looked around and found that there were no more seats in the store. He said hello to Meng Yao and took them to the backyard like a little master.
The backyard is like a small courtyard at home, with vegetables, fruit trees and plum blossoms planted, but it is exceptionally beautiful and clean, with a faint floral fragrance.
Qi Wenye and Yang Binbin came more often, and they were exceptionally calm. Xiao Shitou couldn't help but secretly take a sip, and whispered: "It smells so good!"
His voice was obviously very low, but Qi Wenye still heard it and immediately answered: "Yeah, let me just say fragrant. The plum blossoms planted by my second sister-in-law are the most fragrant I have ever smelled!"
"Second sister-in-law said she would have some plum blossoms to make delicious food for me, but I haven't even tasted it yet!"
Qi Wenye smacked his lips, expressing his concern for the food made of plum blossoms that Meng Yao mentioned.
Xiao Shitou looked at Qi Wenye with some envy.
He also wants to have a sister-in-law who can cook delicious food for him all the time.
Grandma Zhao could see Xiao Shitou's desire, thinking that other people's children had their parents with them, and their families loved them, but her own grandson only had her as an old woman to grow up with.
The grandson may not be envious of food, but he may be envious of someone who loves him.
Grandma Zhao felt sour and sour in her heart, but it disappeared in an instant.
Meng Yao would give some of the snacks made by Meng Yao to Xiao Shitou from time to time. Xiao Shitou also saw that he became less and less shy, and that was enough.
A person should be content.
Qi Wenye took the small stone to pick plum blossoms and whispered to him to pick some and taste them.
When Grandma Zhao saw a few children having fun, she let them play in the yard.
Qi Wenye and Yang Binbin have been here many times and know what should be moved and what should not be moved. Xiao Shitou is also very measured, so Grandma Zhao is relieved that the children can play in this safe place.
She left them and went around to the front store to find Meng Yao.
Although there is a passage between the backyard and the store, Grandma Zhao knew that in a restaurant, people should not be allowed to approach the kitchen casually, so she deliberately went around to the front.
Grandma Zhao has never seen the restaurant opened by Meng Yao. To be precise, she has never seen such a beautiful restaurant, so she felt a little nervous when she stepped in.
Everyone else was queuing up to buy food, and Grandma Zhao also lined up behind her.
Meng Yao saw Grandma Zhao unexpectedly, and was surprised and asked, "Grandma Zhao, why are you here?"
Meng Yao and Grandma Zhao have a good relationship. Although she often gives little food to Xiao Shitou, Grandma Zhao also sends good things back. If there is anything fresh to eat at home, Meng Yao is the first person who comes to mind.
The most gifted ones are the pickles made by Grandma Zhao.
The pickles pickled by Grandma Zhao are really delicious. Even if there is a guarantee of vegetables produced by the space, Meng Yao still feels that they are not as good as those pickled by Grandma Zhao.
In her mind, she had already made plans to ask Grandma Zhao for help.
“Let’s take a walk with a little stone.”
Grandma Zhao looked expressionless, but her expression softened visibly.
"I want a bowl of porridge and a meat bun!"
Grandma Zhao rarely buys food outside because she has no money and because she is reluctant to do so.
It was rare for Little Shitou to have so much fun when he came out, and with the milk tea given by Qi Wenye, Grandma Zhao wanted to repay her in this way.
"Grandma Zhao, wait!"
Meng Yao neatly put what Grandma Zhao asked for on the plate, and also put an extra small cake on it.
In order to prevent Grandma Zhao from not wanting it, she quickly added: "Give it to Wen Ye and the others!"
Grandma Zhao frowned at first, then took it.
But he quickly said: "It's not easy for you to open a store. Don't give away things. I think you still understand the principle of raising rice to earn money and fighting rice to earn favor."
I'm going to break my promise. I feel uncomfortable with breast-feeding. Yesterday I was told that I didn't have enough milk. Today I have breast-feeding and I took it!