The sky outside the street gradually became dark, and night fell over Zhennan County.

The two of them turned into a crock pot soup shop that was full of fireworks and steam was coming out of the door.

The lights inside are bright, there are more than a dozen tables and chairs, and there are many people dining in.

"What do you want to eat?" The proprietress raised her head and looked at the young couple in front of her. "The store is holding an event. If you spend more than 30 yuan, you will get snacks."

What local crock pot soup shops sell, whether it tastes good or not depends entirely on the craftsmanship of the owner. Some shops make soup like water from a pot, while others are extremely delicious.

This store has been open for more than ten years, and the walls are blackened. The interior is very clean, and you can see the kitchen structure behind the glass from a distance.

This shop sells stir-fried vegetables and clay pot soups, as well as noodles.

Jiang Nian glanced at the menu posted on the wall, turned around and asked Zhang Ningzhi in a low voice for his opinion.

"What do you eat?"

Zhang Ningzhi glanced at the menu on the wall and hesitated slightly.

"It will be all right."

Jiang Nian glanced at her, feeling helpless.

"Then I'll ask the landlady if she has the Zhizhi dish."

Zhang Ningzhi heard this and gave him a gentle push.

"Why are you so annoying!"

"It's hereditary, my mother is like this too." Jiang Nian unscrupulously blamed Li Hongmei. She is a loving mother and a filial son, and she is Li Hongmei's biggest fan.

"But that's all she does to me. She prefers little girls."

Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Jiang Nian's mother was the kind of person who was difficult to get along with, but then she thought about it, maybe it was just the opposite.

After all, those who can endure Jiang Nian all the time must have a very good temper.

What if I gave birth to a son like Jiang Nian?

Hiss ~ scared.

The landlady just held a pen and paper, smiling as she watched the couple bicker.

Looks like a big customer, one order covers two orders.

This is also true. The two of them ordered two relatively expensive stir-fry dishes and two soups. The total amount was over sixty, which was what the boy paid.

The meal is free and comes with a cucumber and a small plate of peanuts.

After sitting down, Jiang Nian asked.

“Have you ever eaten here?”

Zhang Ningzhi shook his head and said slowly.

"Either eat at home, or eat cucumber noodles at the school gate or"

Jiang Nian was stunned, remembering the braised pork burrito and milk tea he bought for Li Qingrong at the school gate during his last Sunday holiday, and suddenly couldn't hold himself tight anymore.

"Your mother won't let you eat?"

"Not really, I just rarely eat out," Zhang Ningzhi said honestly, "because the school break is very short and it's convenient to go home."

"Oh, that's it." Jiang Nian understood.

First of all, you must have a house close to the school, and secondly, you must have someone at home to cook. And the food is better than what is sold outside, so naturally you will not eat outside.

Jiang Nian is quite close to home, but he has to cook for himself when he returns home. Both his parents work to earn money and save some pieces of betrothal gifts for him.

There is a family of three, plus Xu Qianqian who lives across the door. The five members of the family are taking a lunch break outside, and there is almost no one at home during the day on weekdays.

The store was noisy, and two people were chatting quietly at a table in the corner.

Zhang Ningzhi looked at the gorgeous street scene outside, the traffic coming and going, and the students passing by, and suddenly began to whisper about things at home.

"My parents had a fight the day before yesterday because"

Stir-fried vegetables and crock pot soup were brought to the table. Jiang Nian listened carefully to her words while breaking open disposable chopsticks and handing them to her.

At the same time, he scalded the spoon with hot tea, wiped it clean with paper, poured hot tea over it again, scalded it again, and then put it in her bowl.

"Eat first, it will be cold."

"oh."

Zhang Ningzhi lowered her head to drink the soup. Perhaps because she was afraid of getting fat, she rarely picked up vegetables and only ate a little rice.

Perhaps because he felt that Jiang Nian was a good listener, he spoke after eating for a while. He talked about some things about his parents and some of his own troubles.

"Oh, I don't know what to do in the future."

The conflict between Zhizhi's parents is just a "conflict" and does not affect the stability of the family.

From Jiang Nian's point of view, apart from life and death, it was not a big deal. So he didn't give any guidance and just found a snake oil explanation.

"Let's go to college." Jiang Nian stopped his chopsticks and glanced at her, "We'll talk about the future later. Once you go to college, you'll be free."

"Okay." Zhang Ningzhi said what was in his heart, and most of his worries disappeared.

The two of them walked out of the store, and there were lights everywhere outside. After solving the stomach problem, there was only one thing left.

That is to go to the express store next to the school gate to get the express delivery.

So, the two started walking back again.

Zhang Ningzhi regarded this dinner date as a date, so she kept trying to talk as much as possible in the soup shop to make the process as "smooth" as possible.

Now, the original nervousness has slowly disappeared.

The night wind blew against her face, and she suddenly smiled.

Suddenly, when passing by a boutique, Jiang Nian stopped.

"Go in and have a look."

"ah?"

Zhang Ningzhi followed her in obediently, and without even looking twice, a hair tie was handed to her. He didn't give it to her, but just made a gesture on her hair.

He seemed to be checking the effect before handing it to her.

"Do you like this color?"

Zhang Ningzhi took a look and nodded.

"Um."

When Jiang Nian heard this, he held the hair ties in his hand, walked around and bought two. Then he asked the boss the price, scanned the QR code to pay and handed it to her.

"I gave it to you. It suits you very well."

"Thank you." Zhang Ningzhi suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to rise, deliberately remained reserved, and unilaterally announced the date to a perfect end.

My heart was sore from the emotions, and they were pouring all the way up from my chest.

If there was no one around, she would probably be able to cover the physiological tears welling up in her eyes with her hands.

At this moment, she could only take the opportunity to turn her head and blink. She gently covered the emotions that had stirred up in the previous second, and nothing happened.

"Thank you Zhizhi." Yao Beibei received the friendship cushion presented by Zhang Ningzhi.

"Uh-huh."

Group Six.

Huang Fang didn't expect Zhang Ningzhi to send it with herself, so she was flattered.

"Thanks."

Ma Guojun also thanked him. He had never bought a cushion. Occasionally, he stole Li Hua's 28-yuan worthless cushion, but now he has received a better one.

"Damn it, it must be a gift from the eldest lady. Li Hua's cushion is so tattered and not useful at all."

Li Hua was also ecstatic at first, but suddenly he was splashed and expressed his displeasure.

"What do you mean?"

"truth."

"Akaishi, you are a bitch who dislikes poverty and loves wealth."

"Stop talking so much, where are today's drinks?" Ma Guojun stretched out his fat hand.

"If I buy drinks for our group, what does that have to do with you, an outsider?" Li Hua turned a little red and was about to spray it with just one finger.

Ma Guojun said, "Jiang Nian said he would leave his share to me."

Li Hua: "That's silly."

Only Wu Jungu and Zeng You in the group did not receive cushions, but this was not a benefit for the group, so they didn't pay much attention.

Wu Jungu has a cushion, but he doesn't use it much. Zeng You claims that his butt is the best cushion and he is comfortable no matter where he sits.

All we can say is that Emperor Zeng You was hanged.
To be continued...