Tang Jue slept in the hospital for a whole night and hasn't had breakfast yet.
Qiqi talked to him for a long time before finally getting him up from the sofa. He was in Tang Song's lounge, and he washed up and came out.
Qiqi had already fixed her hair and was standing there waiting for him, "I'll go have breakfast with you."
"Where should we eat?" Tang Jue thought for a moment, "Zhou Pu's porridge and fish ball soup in the east of the city are pretty good, let's go there."
Zhou Pu's restaurant is famous in the whole city of Judea. In addition to being famous for its fresh ingredients and delicious taste, it is also famous for its prices. That place is for rich people to consume.
"It takes more than half an hour to go there and back. I'll be so hungry if I really go there. How about I take you to a good breakfast shop?" Qiqi remembered something and invited sincerely, "My sister and I used to go there often when we were young. The food was also very delicious. Maybe you will like it."
"Are you sure the place you visited as a child is still open now?"
"Yes, my sister and I went there a while ago."
Tang Jue really wanted to experience her past life without him, so she nodded.
But the result—
Tang Jue got off the car and looked at the small breakfast stand in front of him. He felt incredible. The next moment, he immediately turned around and was about to get back into the car.
Where is this breakfast shop
It was basically just a small cart, you put it there, pull out the things, and that was it, there was not even a roof. It was as rudimentary as it could be.
Even the dining table was the same. It was a small folding wooden table that had been there for many years. The oil stains on it had soaked into the wood and could not be wiped off.
As for the stools...
There were just a few small plastic stools for children to sit on. Tang Jue found it hard to imagine how someone of his height would sit on them.
Moreover, is the breakfast made in such a harsh environment really edible? Will it cause diarrhea after eating it
"Don't leave in such a hurry."
Qiqi had already anticipated Tang Jue's reaction, so she took a step forward and grabbed Tang Jue.
Tang Jue's face was still quite ugly. His eyes passed over her shoulder and glanced at the stall from a distance. The proprietress of the stall was busy greeting the customers sitting there. "If you like her food, I'll ask someone to invite her back and let her make breakfast for you in the future. But today, we have to go to another breakfast shop."
"Try it. If you still don't like it, go somewhere else."
"..." Qiqi's eyes were full of pleading. Tang Jue looked at her like this and couldn't refuse. He almost agreed. However, when he glanced at the so-called breakfast shop again, in just a moment, all the "can't refuse" turned into bubbles, "I can't even try."
"It won't make you sick. Look at me. My sister and I have been eating here since we were young, and we are healthy and fine, aren't we? If you try it, you will definitely fall in love with the taste."
Qiqi strongly recommended their common people's breakfast to the young master.
In fact, it was not as exaggerated as Tang Jue thought. At least, this was her childhood memory and youth memory. Before she went abroad, she had breakfast here almost every day.
She inexplicably wanted to share her favorites with him. However, before this, she was not a person who liked to force others. If it was Mo Xun today, she thought, maybe she would not be so persistent in recommending.
"Isn't this Qiqi? How come it's been a while since you two sisters came to my place for breakfast?" The voice of the proprietress came at this moment. Although she was a little far away, the proprietress had good eyesight and a loud voice.
Qiqi smiled and turned around to greet him: "Aunt Huang, good morning."
Compared to the other person's loud voice, Qiqi is much gentler.
Aunt Huang's voice became louder, and all the people who were having breakfast at her place looked at Qiqi and Tang Jue. The result was predictable - everyone was only looking at Tang Jue and didn't even notice that the breakfast was cold.
"Okay, all of you, stop looking around! She's pretty, so she has an owner. Can't you see that?" Aunt Huang smiled and knocked on the guests' tables twice. "Eat your breakfast properly. If you don't eat, you'll be late for work."
Qiqi couldn't help but laugh, and also sighed that Tang Jue was so charming. Wherever he went, peach blossoms were blooming.
"I heard from your uncle that you are married. This is your husband, right? You are so good-looking. I know you will definitely find someone good-looking."
Qiqi didn't know how to answer Aunt Huang's question about "husband".
No, it's not a good thing to bring a man who is not your husband to have breakfast early in the morning. But it's not a good thing.
But Tang Jue actually took her hand and walked over, "Give us two breakfasts."
Qiqi was surprised and looked up at Tang Jue.
"Aren't you going to eat here?"
Tang Jue smiled brightly, "Since you are begging so hard, wouldn't it be too inhumane if I rejected you?"
At this moment, as they were talking, where was the resistance from just now
"..." Qiqi was speechless. She felt that this person had a new idea every minute. It was strange that she could guess his thoughts.
"Okay, two breakfasts! What would you like to eat? There are soy milk, pancakes, fried dough sticks, wontons..."
"What did Qiqi eat here in the past?"
"Qiqi, Qiqi likes soy milk and pancakes."
"Then two identical ones."
"Okay, soy milk and pancakes, double portion!" Aunt Huang told her husband who was helping her in a loud voice.
Qiqi reminded: "Soy milk and pancakes are both strong in taste, you may not be used to them. How about wontons instead?"
"You can eat it, why should I be uncomfortable with it?" Besides, if he really was uncomfortable, he was already quite uncomfortable eating breakfast in a place like this. If he could tolerate this, he felt that there was nothing he couldn't tolerate.
"Okay then. Then you must finish eating in a while, and don't waste food."
"Yes." Tang Jue nodded and agreed readily.
Aunt Huang smiled at them while busying herself, "What's the matter with getting used to it? Men should like what their wives like, right?"
Aunt Huang's last words were directed to Tang Jue.
Tang Jue seemed to be in a very good mood, holding Qiqi's hand tightly, and said "hmm". That was clearly a tacit agreement with Aunt Huang's "wife".
Qiqi pinched him with her fingers, but he seemed unaware of it.
Aunt Huang was a talkative person, and she started a conversation with Qiqi again: "Qiqi, you really have a good eye for choosing a husband. Look at those girls next to you, their eyes are fixed on you. They are so envious!"
Obviously, Aunt Huang really misunderstood.
Qiqi glanced at Tang Jue, but he didn't seem to be prepared to explain. She coughed lightly and said, "Aunt Huang, I... Actually..."
"Aunt Huang, let's go over there and sit down." Before Qiqi could finish her words, Tang Jue pulled her over and found an empty seat and sat down.