39: 39. Grandmother's Taste

39. Grandmother's Taste

Shen Qian'an said this seriously, his expression serious as if he was not joking. 0

His heart skipped a beat and Cen Xiaoxi stared at him, not knowing how to react.

"To your house?" "Or my family?" Shen Qian'an asked.

His warm words were still in his ears in the afternoon. What was terrifying was that for such a short moment, she was almost shaken.

Love between men and women was a matter of love.

He tried to probe every step of the way, but he was really careful!

The good impression was broken for a second. Cen Xiaoxi was thinking of how to counterattack, but Shen Qian'an continued," If you do n' t want to cook, you can invite me out to eat."

He did it on purpose!

He deliberately teased her with those stupid words!

What was even worse was that he wasn't an ignorant and ignorant girl. How could he have been amused by him and become at a loss?

Her face turned red with embarrassment and she gritted her teeth in anger. Her heart beat wildly.

An imperceptible craftiness flashed through Shen Qian'an eyes. He liked to see her embarrassed appearance. Her cheeks were red and pink, and her expression was charming.

"If you don't say anything, I' ll take it that you agreed." Shen Qian'an held back his laughter as he untied his seat belt. He bent over and personally fastened her seat belt.

In the small space, Cen Xiaoxi was at a loss for what to do.

She instinctively tried her best to lean back until her back was stiff and tightly pressed against the back of the chair. There was no place to hide. The broken hair on his temples inadvertently swept across her delicate lips, as if a tiny bug had crawled over.

Itched, numb, wonderful and strange, making one's heart throb...

Her eyes were wide open as she held her breath and focused her attention. She cast her gaze forward blankly, not daring to move.

A moment later, Shen Qian'an sat back in his seat, fastened his seat belt again, and looked at her with questioning eyes.

A thought flashed through her mind. Cen Xiaoxi had an idea, she pointed out the direction." Go to Hua Rong Road."

An hour later, under the guidance of the car's navigation, the car stopped at the Ronghua intersection. Shen Qian'an felt that this narrow alley was only accessible to pedestrians and bicycles, so it was impossible for her to enter.

He looked around and questioned," Are you sure it's here?"

Cen Xiaoxi glanced at him lightly and unfastened his seat belt. He opened the door and got off the car." Yes, it's here."

Shen Qian'an hesitated for a moment before getting out of the car and following him.

The pavement of the alley was made up of bluestone slabs of different sizes. The friction of the soles of the shoes all year round made the bluestone slabs brighter and brighter. There were many old houses standing on either side of the road. On the narrow bluestone path, there were occasional pedestrians passing by them. Most of the passers-by were elderly people. It was unknown if they were residents here.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that the bustling Jiangcheng would have kept such a secluded and ancient place.

After walking for a long time, Cen Xiaoxi stopped outside a courtyard for a moment. The wall of the courtyard was filled with ivy. She craned her neck and looked inside. Each brick and tile was still the same.

Shen Qian'an acutely sensed that her eyes were filled with longing and reluctance.

After that, she didn't say a word and continued to lead him forward. He turned his head and took another look.

A small shop called "Grandmother's Flavor" appeared at the corner less than ten meters away.

Judging from the furnishings, this was a small restaurant. The store was less than 10 square meters and three small tables and chairs were neatly arranged outside the store. They had just reached the door when a middle-aged woman in plain clothes walked out of the shop. She wiped her apron with her hands and greeted him warmly," What do you want to eat?"

"This, this, and this..." Cen Xiaoxi sat down on one of the chairs and pointed at the plate on the table.

"Okay, wait a minute." After Boss mother memorized it one by one, she turned around and went back to the shop to work.

"Sit! What are you standing there for?" Cen Xiaoxi looked up at Shen Qian'an and urged.

He looked worriedly at the old, oily table and chair and reluctantly sat down. Compared to Cen Xiaoxi carefree and happy, Shen Qian'an felt uncomfortable all over, but did not want to refute her interest.

"Why are you here?" After a long silence, he couldn't help but ask.

Cen Xiaoxi smiled and took out a pair of chopsticks from the jar on the table and handed it to him." This shop is small, but it's authentic Jiangcheng authentic home-cooked food."

Shen Qian'an asked again," You often come here?"

Cen Xiaoxi looked around and sighed in a low voice," I haven't been here for many years. This place is still the same. I hope it will be for the rest of my life."

"This is your order. Take it easy." Boss mother came over to serve the dishes one by one.

Seeing that Shen Qian'an was sitting upright and unwilling to move his chopsticks, Cen Xiaoxi decided to pick up a piece of spicy boiled fish from his bowl." Why do n' t you eat it?" "Not to your liking?"

Shen Qian'an frowned and glanced at the steaming dishes on the table. The dishes were filled with red oil and chili peppers. He hesitated for a moment before Cen Xiaoxi looked at him with anticipation. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up the fish and put it into his mouth.

It was so hot...

"How is it?" "Is it delicious?" Cen Xiaoxi eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Yes." Shen Qian'an endured the violent impact on the taste buds and forced himself to nod in approval.

"Mother Boss, are you still busy?" An old man with a child walked past the shop and greeted Boss mother behind the counter with a smile.

"Yeah, you went all the way to pick up your grandson from school for your son?" "How hard!" Boss replied politely.

"No, my son and wife are busy. I can't do anything about it." But next year would be great. I heard that our Old Town is finally going to be demolished! "When we get the demolition money, our whole family will go to the children's school to buy a house. When the time comes, it will be much easier to pick up and pick up the children!" The old man was looking forward to the future happily.

Demolition? !

Cen Xiaoxi stopped holding his chopsticks and the dishes he picked up fell back into the plate. She put down her chopsticks and suddenly stood up and rushed to Boss mother's side. She repeatedly confirmed," This place is going to be dismantled?" Are you sure? "Are you really going to tear it down?"

Boss mother and the old man looked at her strangely and nodded.

While Cen Xiaoxi was away, Shen Qian'an picked up the tea on the table and poured it into his mouth.

Jiangcheng people weren't hot and did n' t like it. Perhaps he was an exception. He hadn't even touched any chili since he was young.

After some thought, Cen Xiaoxi couldn't feel at ease. He immediately called Si Jinnian and asked him to confirm the truth of the demolition of Ronghua Road. When he sat back next to Shen Qian'an, Cen Xiaoxi suddenly did n' t know what to eat. After eating a few mouthfuls, he put down his chopsticks in a daze, as if he had fallen into a memory.

Those who read the old times were passionate. Those old times were like water that often appeared before their eyes and couldn't be forgotten...

Here, there were her precious memories...

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