Aunt Wu wiped her hands on her apron. Then she noticed the man next to Jiang Ruan and suddenly asked a little strangely, "A Ruan, is this young man here with you?"
Because he was worried about the small bowl of won stew, Jiang Ruan almost forgot about Yan Chuyan who was next to him. He immediately stuck his tongue out a little embarrassed, and then nodded.
"Yan Chuyan, what do you want to eat?"
Listening to the familiar tone and dialogue between Jiang Ruan and the shop owner, Yan Chuyan thought for a while, "Just like you."
Jiang Ruan nodded, "Aunt Fifth, then we have two bowls of small ravioli stew, I'm still the same, and I'll bring him a big bowl without coriander. I will pack a bowl for the teacher when I leave."
Aunt Wu looked at Yan Chuyan with some caution, then nodded, and asked unconsciously, "Why didn't Ji Yuan come with you this time? That kid likes the Xiao Long Bao that Aunt Wu I made the most."
Jiang Ruan seemed to have thought of something, and he laughed at once, "He, he should be coming in two days too. But I was in a hurry to find the teacher today, so I didn't call him with him. This is my... boss. "
Jiang Ruan thought for a while, but he didn't know how to explain his relationship with Yan Chuyan, so he could only say so suddenly.
Who knows that Yan Chuyan frowned in dissatisfaction, especially when he knew that Jiang Ruan and Ji Yuan were so familiar in front of the boss, Yan Chuyan felt even more uncomfortable.
The finger directly pinched Jiang Ruan's chin, and then touched Jiang Ruan's lips with a smile on his face.
"Boss? Well, it is true. But why don't you introduce to your fifth aunt, I am your husband."
Jiang Ruan didn't expect that Yan Chuyan would make such a sudden movement, and the whole person was stunned.
The fifth aunt had her mouth widened and looked at Yan Chuyan in a daze.
"Are you A Ruan's husband?"
Yan Chuyan nodded seriously and put away the smile on his face. Then frankly faced the fifth aunt's scrutiny of himself.
The fifth aunt did look at Yan Chuyan seriously, nodded, shook his head again, and finally sighed.
"Unexpectedly, I missed it. But it's okay, that kid has too many concerns in his heart, and he may not be a good person. You will have to treat A Ruan well in the future, A Ruan is a good boy."
Without disapproving of the babble of an "outsider" from Aunt Wu, Yan Chuyan took a serious look at Jiang Ruan, then his eyes overflowed with gentleness, but his words were extraordinarily firm, "I will."
"Well, well, they are all good children, you are waiting here, my fifth aunt is going to make small wonton stew for you now."
With the affirmation of the fifth aunt, Yan Chuyan smiled triumphantly. Jiang Ruan was confused and looked at Yan Chuyan who was inexplicably happy, "Why didn't I understand what the fifth aunt just said? What are you talking about?"
Reaching out and rubbing the top of Jiang Ruan's hair, Yan Chuyan gave a sullen smile, "It's nothing, sit down, don't you want to eat a small ravioli stew?"
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, I tell you, the small ravioli stew here is a must. The fifth aunt made this special in China, and then moved to Philadelphia with the children, but she couldn't live there, so she opened here A small shop."
Speaking of small won stew, Jiang Ruan completely forgot what he wanted to ask Yan Chuyan.
Yan Chuyan was indeed in a good mood at the moment. For a long time, people who know the personal relationship between Jiang Ruan and Ji Yuan have held unfavorable ideas about themselves. After all, Jiang Ruan and Ji Yuan, their childhood sweethearts, look so good and in harmony.
Even I had thoughts like this before.
But Aunt Fifth was the first person to say that this is also very good. The kid in her mouth was undoubtedly referring to Ji Yuan. What's more, the fifth aunt was right. If he was Ji Yuan, since he knew what he thought of Jiang Ruan for a long time, then he would never give Jiang Ruan a chance to escape.
In his opinion, Ji Yuan is not too hesitant, but too confident in himself and too confident in Jiang Ruan.
With a sneer in his heart, Yan Chuyan didn't continue thinking about it. After all, there is a rare opportunity to participate in Jiang Ruan's past life, and Yan Chuyan didn't want to miss the little things Jiang Ruan said.
The fifth aunt soon served two bowls of steaming dumplings. In this early winter season, watching such a picture is really warm.
Jiang Ruan directly picked up a spoon and handed it to Yan Chuyan. After Yan Chuyan took it, he immediately picked up another one for himself, and then he couldn't wait to pick up a small ravioli stew.
After licking his mouth, Jiang Ruan exhaled, and after blowing the small won stew a little bit colder, he put it directly into his mouth. When he tasted the familiar taste in his mouth, Jiang Ruan squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.
The corner of Yan Chuyan's mouth was curved, and then he picked up a small ravioli stew like Jiang Ruan. After eating one, Yan Chuyan raised his eyebrows in surprise. Although this small ravioli stew may not look good, it tastes like what Jiang Ruan said-delicious!
Jiang Ruan blinked and looked at Yan Chuyan, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
"It's really delicious."
After Yan Chuyan answered in the affirmative, Jiang Ruan raised his chin proudly, "I didn't lie to you, next time I'm taking you to another place, the sauerkraut fish there is also delicious."
Yan Chuyan nodded with a smile, and picked up a small wonton stew with the spoon in his hand.
The two of them didn't continue to talk, they were quietly solving the bowl of small won stew in front of them.
After eating, Yan Chuyan was still a little unbelievable looking at the empty bowl in front of him. Such a big bowl of small ravioli stew, I have eaten all of it
Yan Chuyan also has a little stomach problem because he is busy at work and often does not care about eating. So almost I can't eat much for breakfast every day, it's rare to eat so much.
Seeing that Jiang Ruan had finished eating, Yan Chuyan took out a card and wanted to check out. Jiang Ruan caught a glimpse of the card in Yan Chuyan's hand, and quickly stood up and held Yan Chuyan.
Jiang Ruan could only explain to Shang Yan Chuyan's non-acceptable gaze: "Aunt Fifth doesn't use the card here. Only cash is available."
Yan Chuyan raised his eyebrows, and saw that Jiang Ruan took out a banknote from his pocket, pressed it under the bowl, and then lifted the small won stew he had packed, and then he pulled Yan Chuyan away.
Yan Chuyan didn't ask why Jiang Ruan did that. After all, the paper money left by Jiang Ruan was not small.
"Let's go quickly, or else the teacher's little won stew should be soaked, and she will have to lose her temper again." Jiang Ruan frowned in anguish.
Holding Jiang Ruan's hand, he took the small ravioli stew in Jiang Ruan's hand very naturally, and the two took a taxi to the university where Jiang Ruan had studied.
Although Mr. Mi Xi has been famous internationally for a long time, he has always lived in the family building of American University. Taking Yan Chuyan around several small buildings, finally came to the door of Teacher Mi Xi's house.