But after tasting the soybean paste and pickles, the old man and the two young n only nodded in agreent with Pei Yang’s words.
In this small carriage, for a while afterwards, no one spoke, and everyone focused intently on eating their als.
Each person finished their food completely, not leaving a single bit behind.
Having endured tough tis, everyone knew the importance of saving food.
Buy as much as you need to eat, and eat as much as you buy. There will be no waste.
Jiang Ran originally wanted to go wash the lunch boxes, but Pei Yang declined her offer.
"Sister-in-law, before we left, Brother told to take good care of you and Little Jing. You can’t fight for this, or Brother will definitely scold if he finds out."
Jiang Ran really wanted to say, then just don’t let Pei Huai know.
But as the words reached her lips, she ultimately didn’t say them.
Pei Jing was still beside them!
Can’t say such things in front of the child, can’t instill such concepts in the child.
After all, it’s just washing a lunch box, it’s not heavy work, and Pei Yang didn’t do it any less at ho, so Jiang Ran didn’t argue with him over it.
Pei Yang took the lunch boxes and went out, and Xiao Wang also took the lunch boxes and went out.
The old man wiped his mouth and smiled at Jiang Ran, "Young friend, are you also going to beishi? Going ho or visiting relatives?"
Jiang Ran thought for a mont, "Consider it visiting relatives!"
Having known Chen Bing for such a long ti and collaborated for so long, although they weren’t blood relatives, calling them family wasn’t a stretch.
The old man didn’t delve deeper into this ambiguous answer and just said, "Beishi is quite nice, it’s been developing rapidly in recent years. I also heard that a snack shop opened in beishi, selling pastries that are very delicious, not losing to so old pastry shops. When you go to beishi, you might as well buy so to try."
Hearing this, Jiang Ran gave the old man a playful look, "Old friend, you must have seen the box in our bag, right?"
When they ca, they brought pastries, which were packed in boxes printed with the snack shop’s na.
When they opened the bag to get the pickles and soybean paste, the old man saw their pastry box, which was normal.
But since he saw it, why did the old man say such things to test them?
Jiang Ran didn’t like such roundabout conversations with strangers, so she just said it directly.
Seeing Jiang Ran speak so directly, the old man just smiled.
"I did see it, just wasn’t sure if it’s the one I’m talking about."
Jiang Ran nodded, "It is the sa one."
"Then indeed you are visiting relatives."
Jiang Ran didn’t answer, just quietly looked at the old man.
The old man, under Jiang Ran’s gaze, touched his nose awkwardly, "I don’t have any other hobbies, I just like to eat a bit. I’ve heard the na of this snack shop for a while and didn’t think it would be that delicious until now..."
As they say, hearing sothing is false, seeing it is true, and the old man completely embodied this saying.
"It’s delicious," Little Jing said in a childish voice, "My mom’s pastries are so good, the kids and teachers in my kindergarten all love them."
Suddenly hearing Little Jing’s words, the old man looked over at Little Jing, "Do you like it too?"
"Of course, I like everything my mom makes!"
"What a good child! What’s your na?"
"I’m Pei Jing."
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