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After Qin Nuan sat down and fastened his seat belt, he shook his head and said, "No, I thought it was good to eat with my brother. Who knew he let me dove out! It's too much!"

After Song Zhan heard this, he looked away with a guilty conscience, and said, "It happened that I didn't eat either. Let's go together."

Qin Nuan thought for a while, did not refuse, and said, "Thank you for a trip today. Then, I will invite you to dinner! Where would you like to eat?"

Song Zhan held the steering wheel, his eyebrows softened, "Listen to you."

"Okay, then." Qin Nuan took out his mobile phone, carefully checked the characteristic restaurants in Chajiang City, and finally selected one and gave Song Zhan an address.

Qin Nuan chose a Soviet-style restaurant, which tastes light and not greasy, suitable for evening meals.

After the two ordered the dishes, Qin Nuan took out a few boxes of pickled vegetables prepared by Qin's mother from the trunk and put them on the table, "This is my mother's craft, please try it, her craft is super good."

Song Zhan Yiyan took a sip and nodded, "Auntie's craftsmanship is really good."

The pickles are moderately sweet and sour, and have a unique taste. The ingredients are simple but the taste is not simple.

"Right! Really!" Qin Nuan said as she picked up the baby vegetables pickled by Qin's mother and put it in her mouth, her eyes lit up. It was crispy and sweet, and it tasted better than she thought.

But as he ate, Qin Nuan's nose suddenly became slightly sour, because the taste was familiar.

Her mother seems to have done it too.

Mother Qin was really nice to her.

In the real world, her mother passed away when she was very young, so she didn't have a deep impression of her mother, the only thing she remembered was the day her mother passed away.

It was a nightmare that tortured her for more than ten years.

Therefore, during the time when her mother passed away, her memory was vivid.

She still remembers that she stayed at home by herself after her mother passed away. She is not yet at the age of preschool, can't cook, and panicks at home hungry.

The survival instinct allowed her to search for the bottles and jars at home by smelling the food, and finally found a jar of pickled vegetables. She ate pickled vegetables and drank water. After eating like this for a week, she was found by neighbors and sent to the orphanage.

Thinking of these, memories flooded like seawater.

Qin Nuan raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose and poured himself a cup of hot water. He wanted to divert his attention and stop immersing himself in this gloomy memory.

At this moment, Song Zhan seemed to notice something wrong with her, and asked: "Qin Nuan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Qin Nuan smiled at Song Zhan, but this smile looked reluctant.

Song Zhan pushed the hot dishes in front of Qin Nuan, replaced the pickled vegetables in front of Qin Nuan quietly, and said as if chatting: "Whatever happened in the past is the past. Now is the most precious thing. thing."

The clean and deep voice carries a force that penetrates people's hearts.

Qin Nuan raised his head and looked at Song Zhan in a daze. Strange, how could he guess what she was thinking? He didn't know her past.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Qin Nuan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and listened to Song Zhan's words into his heart.

Only now is the most precious thing right now.

From the time of the book, her missing family affection was made up by Qin's mother, Qin's father, and Qin Shi. They gave her precious fatherly and maternal love.

She didn't know if she would stay here forever. But no matter where she is, as long as there is someone who loves her by her side, it is the most beautiful world.

After dinner, Song Zhan and Qin Nuan walked out of the hotel together.

This Soviet-style restaurant is not only decorated in a Jiangnan style, but also on the small road outside the store. Two rows of evergreen trees are planted on both sides of the cobblestone path, giving the feeling of a winding path leading to a secluded place.

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