This time, the two did not walk apart like before, but walked forward side by side holding hands.
Jiang Xingzhou deliberately patted the shadows of the two people.
The handsome man and beautiful woman, even their shadows are exceptionally beautiful, especially their hands holding together in the middle, which makes others envious.
In order to increase interaction, Jiang Xingzhou asked: "What do you want to eat in the morning?"
Song Ci also cooperated very well. After thinking for a while, he said softly, "I want to drink soy milk."
"What else?"
"Then let's buy two more buns, what about you?" Song Ci asked back.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and said, "Of course it's the same as you. I eat whatever you eat."
Song Ci hummed softly, muttering, "Why are you so clingy today?"
The voice was too soft, Jiang Xingzhou didn't hear it clearly, and asked, "What?"
"No." Song Ci shut up immediately.
That's what there is.
Jiang Xingzhou was just about to bully Song Ci and ask, but Song Ci spoke first.
"Jiang Xingzhou, if we can complete the order this morning, shall we buy a soymilk machine?"
"Okay." Jiang Xingzhou answered without thinking.
Song Ci was stunned by the promise so readily, and felt embarrassed: "Why don't you ask why?"
“If you want to buy it, then of course there is a reason why you must buy it.
However, since you insist so strongly, I will ask you reluctantly.
Why do you want to buy a soymilk machine
"Of course, it's because I want to make soy milk at home."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Well, this is indeed a very necessary reason.
Is it important to make soy milk at home
No.
What’s important is Song Ci’s thoughts.
That must be buying, buying, buying.
Song Ci seemed to realize that her reasons were a bit flimsy, and she felt embarrassed, with the tips of her ears turning cutely red.
She took the initiative to explain: "Actually, it's because the soy milk in the breakfast shop is too watery. I like to drink thicker, slightly grainy milk."
"Is that so?" Jiang Xingzhou dragged out the last line of his voice, and his whole body was in a relaxed and lazy state. "Then let's go back today and see which brand of soy milk machine we like."
He turned his head and looked into Song Ci's eyes.
Song Ci couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes: "So fast?"
"The order hasn't started yet."
Jiang Xingzhou thought that since they had the first customer, there would be a second customer. Even if this one failed, there would always be another one that could succeed.
Since you will buy it sooner or later, there is no need to add some additional conditions, just buy it directly.
What's more, with a soymilk maker, they can make more things at home and have more choices when eating at home.
There's nothing wrong with getting started early.
However, he did not say this directly, but coaxed Song Ci: "With you here, it will definitely be done. Go home and take a look, and buy whichever one you want."
Song Ci's ears turned red and she glared at him.
I felt sweet in my heart, but also felt that Jiang Xingzhou was a real spendthrift.
Jiang Xingzhou followed up on this topic and continued: "After buying the soymilk machine, is there anything else you want to buy?"
Song Ci thought about it and actually thought of one.
“Air fryer.”
"This is good, we can make a lot of delicious food." Jiang Xingzhou agreed with the idea.
Song Ci smiled shyly: "I think so too, I've been watching it for a long time."
"Um?"
"No, I mean, I spent a long time learning the recipe."
Jiang Xingzhou suppressed a smile and said, "In that case, I'll look forward to Chef Song's finished product. I'm already craving it."
"hey-hey… "
Before they knew it, the two of them arrived at the breakfast shop.
Just as they said on the way, the two ordered breakfast and found a seat to sit down.
This time, the two did not sit opposite each other, but sat on the same side.
Song Ci changed back into loose and convenient tops and bottoms today, which made eating a lot more convenient.
With Song Ci holding the camera, Jiang Xingzhou briefly introduced the breakfast, made a few comments, and then turned off the video recording.
"Not going on?" Song Ci asked.
"Stop filming and have breakfast. This is enough for our current style. It would be bad to show too much at once."
"Yeah, well, I'll start then."
"Eat it."
Song Ci picked up the straw and inserted it into the cup of soy milk.
A green plastic straw was inserted into the cup along the reserved space on the lid, extending upwards to between Song Ci's lips and teeth, and then disappeared.
Jiang Xingzhou reminded: "Be careful, it's hot."
"Hmm..." It's too late.
Jiang Xingzhou immediately pulled out two pieces of paper and handed them to Song Ci's mouth: "If it's hot, spit it out first, spit it onto the paper."
Song Ci was indeed scalded, and he endured the shame and spat out the small mouthful of soy milk in his mouth.
After spitting out, the tip of the tongue also came out, pink and tender, contrasting with the still white paper towel soaked in soy milk, the color was distinct.
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned.
Almost unable to move.
My brain suddenly jumped and I said, "Put your tongue back quickly, or you'll catch a cold."
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red after she realized what was happening. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a gap to hide in.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Help!
What on earth is he talking about!
After throwing his soaked tissue into the trash can, Jiang Xingzhou took out another one and wiped his wet hands.
After doing such a shameful thing, I dare not look at Song Ci anymore.
"I'm not..." He stared at his soy milk and tried to explain dryly.
Song Ci's face turned red and her head was almost buried in her collar.
**
After finishing breakfast quietly, Jiang Xingzhou pretended nothing had happened and took Song Ci's hand.
"To help digestion," he said.
Song Ci hadn't recovered from the embarrassment just now, so she responded to whatever Jiang Xingzhou said and became even more obedient.
Jiang Xingzhou held her hand and went to the park they had been to last night.
There are still many elderly people in the park. There are almost no young couples walking hand in hand in the park early in the morning. They are the only ones.
At dawn, all the old ladies and old men noticed the young couple and cast curious glances at them.
But there are also those who disagree.
At this hour, it is ridiculous for two young people to be playing in the park with a group of elderly people instead of going to work.
Jiang Xingzhou was thick-skinned and switched positions with Song Ci, blocking most of the people's view.
In this situation, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jiang Xingzhou only planned to take a walk and then go back.
Unexpectedly, there was still a bold old lady who came up to make trouble. She said loudly to the people next to her: "Young people nowadays don't want to do anything. They don't go to work early in the morning and take a walk with a group of old people like us. Hey... they just want to rely on their parents for support. They are not like us back then..."
This kind of nosy old lady is the most annoying, and no one can control her. Song Ci hid behind Jiang Xingzhou in fear.
Jiang Xingzhou found it extremely annoying, so he walked over and stopped in front of her, interrupting her: "Big sister, do you know how old we are?"
The old lady was obviously confused by his address and could only shake her head blankly for a moment.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and pointed at himself: "I am 88 this year."
He pointed at Song Ci again: "She is 86 this year."
“Both of our grandsons are married.
Do you think we can take a walk?"
"Do you know why we both look so young?"
A large group of old ladies were fooled by his nonsense.
"Why?"
"Mind your own business."