"It's half past ten now..." Huo Mian looked at his watch.
"so what?"
"So will eating this way make you gain weight?" Huo Mian smiled.
"You are already a mother of three children. Why are you afraid of getting fat? Eat enough before talking." Qin Chu coaxed her.
"What are you going to eat?" Huo Mian showed great interest and revealed that he was also a foodie.
In fact, it's not Huo Mian's fault. There are many people coming to the house, so she must greet the guests first because she is afraid that everyone will not be able to eat well.
So in order to take care of everyone, she didn't eat much herself.
Tonight's food is mainly Western food, mostly steaks and foie gras.
Huo Mian actually doesn't like steak very much, especially the medium-rare ones with blood streaks in them, and they really can't taste the flavor.
It’s not as affordable as eating Chinese food.
So at this moment, after being busy, my stomach will naturally growl.
"Axin Ramen, are you going?" Qin Chu lowered his head and asked her with a doting look on his face.
"Go! Go! Go."
Forget about anything else, Ashin Ramen was the temptation that Huo Mian couldn't resist since she was a girl.
Not only is the ramen delicious and cheap, the price has not changed over the years, but the beef tastes like no one else can.
Qin Chu knew his wife too well, so he coaxed her to follow him out obediently.
In order not to attract media attention and make headlines, Qin Chu traveled in a low profile.
I only drove the most inconspicuous car in the garage, the Phaeton...
That car looks cheeky, but the interior is awesome, and the price is over a million.
As the saying goes, we are not afraid of Mercedes-Benz and Land Rover, but we are afraid of Volkswagen with letters.
Phaeton is the public with letters. He looks similar to ordinary people, but in fact he is an aristocrat among the people, a god-like existence.
The two couples drove out of Nanshan Castle in a low-key manner.
Qin Chu was in a good mood after finally having the opportunity to eat alone with his wife.
Turning on the music in the car, along with the evening breeze, has a different mood.
Qin Chu is nostalgic, just like Huo Mian, so he likes some old-fashioned songs.
It’s something that those born in 2000 have never heard of.
I don’t know if he was deliberately catering to his wife’s mood, but Qin Chu actually played the song “Silence is Golden”
It was one of Leslie Cheung's classic works. Qin Chu personally sang it for Huo Mian back then, which was a sweet memory of their relationship.
As soon as she heard this song, Huo Mian immediately started singing along. Although her pronunciation in Cantonese was not accurate and she occasionally ran away... it did not affect her good mood.
While driving, Qin Chu stared at his wife's side face from time to time... At this moment, he was extremely satisfied.
What he wants is to grow old together with Huo Mian...
Now we have been loving each other for more than 20 years.
They met and fell in love when they were teenagers. Now that they are over forty, time has slipped away in the blink of an eye.
Qin Chu is not afraid of growing old himself, nor is he afraid of his wife's appearance. He is just afraid that he will not grow old together with his wife.
Ashin Ramen door
The noodle shop is still open, and under the dim light, there are still young people in twos and threes having late-night snacks.
Although it is already late autumn and the weather is very cold, it does not stop everyone's enthusiasm for ramen.
The former boss of Ashin Ramen had a stroke five years ago and was hospitalized in the Southern District. Huo Mian personally treated him.
Later, after he was discharged from the hospital, he has been recuperating at home. The current noodle shop was inherited by his daughter, a very lively little girl, and the noodles she makes are as delicious as her father.
"Uncle Qin, Aunt Xiaomian, you are here."
"Well, the old rule is, two bowls of ramen, plus beef." Qin Chu said.
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll be here soon." The little girl was very diligent.
Huo Mian looked at the familiar noodle shop and the somewhat old No. 2 Middle School opposite, feeling emotional.
"Husband, tell me, if I had not come to No. 2 Middle School, but went to another school, wouldn't we have been able to meet each other?"
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