"It's hard to taste the authentic Dai Flavor in the capital, but their family is good. You can have a good taste later." As soon as he sat down, Fu Qingyin began to speak.

While ordering, he said to me, "before I came to the capital, I liked the Dai restaurant on the road of Jiangcheng university town best. Later I came to the capital, but I never went there. Every time I wanted to eat, I looked around the capital. But for so many years, I haven't seen several authentic restaurants in the capital. This one is not bad. Try it."

Fu Qingyin chuckled, put down her chopsticks and patted Lu Xinran's hand gently. She said, "it's my good fortune that you can call me auntie, but after all, it's not polite. You and I are neither cousins nor relatives. Your auntie is killing me. In the future, you'd better call me auntie ！”

Lu Xinran was slightly stunned, but he was not polite. He sat down beside Fu Qingyin and said intimately, "aunt, you also like Dai Flavor. When we have time, we can come together, and I like it very much."

The second half of the sentence is warm and sincere. It's a sincere invitation, not a perfunctory one.

After all, Miss Lu's politeness and estrangement are enough to open up the relationship.

Seeing that Lu Xinran didn't mean to leave, Fu Qingyin still said with a smile, "Miss Lu, do you want to join us? I ordered a lot. If you don't mind, you can join me. "

I nodded and didn't say much.

Fu Qingyin added delicious dishes to my bowl and said, "the taste of their home is the most authentic. If you try it, you will like it."

Take a seat.

I see. She's jealous.

I went to the dining table, almost cold black eyes to land.

This name is rarely called like this, except for close friends and relatives, almost never.

Xiaoshu?

Hesitating, Fu Qingyin said, "Xiao Shu, come here, the dishes are all ready."

My appearance is bound to be inappropriate.

Friendly and friendly, the atmosphere is harmonious.

Lu Xinran said with a smile, "after a few days, I will go to see you when I am free."

After all, it's not a person who tears his face. Fu Qingyin nods and smiles, "you are a sweet kid. You're not all the same as what's fat and what's thin."

She had two strangers with her, whom I didn't know, probably her friends.

"Aunt, I'm too busy to see you these days. It seems that you've lost weight recently." This is from Lu Xinran.

Returning to the dining table again, I saw Lu Xinran, an acquaintance I haven't seen for a long time.

On the way back, I stopped by the restroom and she went straight back to her seat.

Just now in the supermarket for a long time, it is hard to avoid falling ash, she got up, together with me.

The waiter served, and I got up, "aunt, I'll go and wash my hands."

Now the memory of the people go, scattered scattered, almost disappeared, the only memories, only sweet.

As I like sweets, because of memory, grandma's pocket can always have different candy, as long as wronged or crying, her a candy, can let my grievance disappear.

Yes, after the age of 18, her time and life are in the capital, and her family and memory are weakening. If she remembers, it can only be the taste of childhood.

Her words, with a strong nostalgia.

The words are gentle and firm.

Lu Xinran's face was a little stiff, but he still showed a smile and said, "brother Shenyan and I have always been closer than our relatives over the years. He calls you aunt. Naturally, I can't be unfamiliar with you. Calling you aunt is respect and love."