Chapter 153: I don't eat preserved eggs

Gu Qiangwei smiled and turned to her grandma, who quickly understood.
After a while, two portions of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and kimchi came up.
Gu Qiangwei couldn't wait to taste a few bites. She didn't eat it for a long time, she missed it so much!
He looked up, but was unmoved by the man opposite.
She slowed down and stared at him, "What's the matter? Isn't it delicious?"
Qin Sijue kept staring at the porridge in the bowl, his face a little dark.
"I don't eat preserved eggs."
"...Why do you want the same as me if you don't eat preserved eggs?"
He raised his eyes quickly, "How do I know you ordered this?"
"I clearly said before--" Noting the person who was fighting with them at this moment, Gu Qiangwei swallowed her words to her lips, fearing that arguing with him would affect her grandma's business.
Staring at the lean meat porridge in his bowl for a long time, Gu Qiangwei came up with a way.
Grandma's porridge is so delicious that it is famous all over the world. It would be a pity if you dumped it out for something else. Not only that, it might hurt Grandma's heart.
Thinking of this, she suddenly picked up the chopsticks in her hand and picked out the preserved eggs in his porridge one by one.
In order not to waste food, she did not discard it, but picked it all into her bowl.
"Okay, eat!"
After carefully selecting, she pushed a bowl of lean meat porridge in front of him.
Qin Sijue glanced at the porridge in the bowl, then picked up the spoon and started.
After a bite, savor it carefully, the taste is really good.
Seeing him without a strange face, Gu Qiangwei couldn't help asking, "How is it? Isn't it delicious?"
He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at her, then dropped again, and undeniably responded in a low voice, "Yeah."
Although there was only one short word, Gu Qiangwei was very happy.
"Do you often come here to eat?" He raised his eyes and asked casually.
"Well, I often come when I am in college."
"Isn't it greasy to eat often?"
She raised her eyes, and her expression inadvertently passed a touch of sadness.
"No, mother's taste, how could it be greasy." The reason why I often come back here is that I really miss the preserved egg and lean meat porridge my mother cooked for her when she was a child.
She hasn't eaten since her mother suddenly disappeared.
The most memorable thing in this world is not the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, but the taste of mother.
Seeing her looking down at the porridge, Qin Sijue's face was instantly darkened.
Looking down at the porridge in the bowl, he couldn't remember, when was the last time he ate something his mother made.
After eating the porridge, the two said goodbye to their grandmother and left.
The car drove slowly, without the previous excitement and speed, which made Gu Qiangwei a little surprised. Turning her head to look at the man in the driver's seat, she always felt that something was wrong after he came out of the congee shop.
Could it be that she said something wrong again?
"What's the matter with you?" she asked in a low voice, looking at his flawless profile.
Her crisp voice pulled back his thoughtful thoughts.
"It's okay."
She pursed her lips, but did not continue to question.
Now that she answered her, she should not be angry.
I looked up, but saw the familiar road outside the car window. This was... the way to her house.
Turning his head, he glanced at the man puzzledly, "Where are you going?"
"your home."
"……doing what?"
He turned his head and glanced at her, "Twelve years ago, it was not easy to find it out." He said, turning his head and gently hooked the corner of his lower lips at her, "Of course I have to find your father. "
Seeing his face suddenly changed again, Gu Qiangwei was still stunned for a moment, but she quickly recovered.