Lin Xiaoxiao looked down at Naibao and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

She didn't care what he ate. It was rare for him to have breakfast in the city with Naibao, so Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to follow his lead.

Milk bag bit his finger, thought carefully, and finally said: "Whatever my sister eats, I will eat."

He had never eaten breakfast in the city and had no idea what was available to eat. In Lin Xiaoxiao's words, poverty limited his imagination. Because he had never seen or eaten anything, he had no idea what to eat.

Hearing her say this, Lin Xiaoxiao felt a pang in her heart, but she pretended to be relaxed and said, "Come on, sister will take you to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks."

Come to think of it, Lin Xiaoxiao really missed soy milk and fried dough sticks. They were not rare things and were everywhere on the streets, but nowadays, they had become luxury goods.

In this day and age, no one is willing to eat it every day.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Xiao Yanjun were both visiting Zhoucheng for the first time and were not familiar with the place at all.

According to Lin Xiaoxiao's idea, they could just find a street stall nearby, buy some food and eat it in the car, and then drive directly back to Licheng after eating. It would be simple and convenient, but Xiao Yanjun disagreed.

He drove around the place, and finally chose a breakfast shop with a better environment and walked in with Lin Xiaoxiao.

When the shop owner saw that Xiao Yanjun came by car, he was very enthusiastic towards him. After asking the three of them what they wanted to eat, he hurried to set up the restaurant.

Lin Xiaoxiao had a good appetite. She ate two fried dough sticks, two meat buns, and drank a cup of soy milk. Little Milk Bao ate a fried dough stick and a meat bun, and also drank a cup of soy milk.

Compared to them, Xiao Yanjun ate more. He actually ate three fried dough sticks, four meat buns, and drank two cups of soy milk.

You know, this bun is not the small meat bun of the 21st century. Each bun is as big as a big white steamed bun.

"With such a big appetite, if you were in an ordinary family, they probably wouldn't be able to support you."

Lin Xiaoxiao thought so in her heart and said it out accidentally. Xiao Yanjun was not angry. He looked at her expressionlessly and said seriously.

"I'm afraid of finding a wife like you, so I work hard to make money."

Lin Xiaoxiao: “…”

…

After the three of them finished breakfast, Lin Xiaoxiao thought that they could finally go home, but she didn't expect that Xiao Yanjun actually took her and Naibao to a place where clothes were sold.

The moment the car stopped, Lin Xiaoxiao was completely stunned.

"Boss Xiao, what are you trying to do?"

So, the one that Licheng was worried about was not his brother, so he had the leisure time to wander around here?

“The clothes here are nice.”

After saying that, Xiao Yanjun opened the car door and got out, and also helped Lin Xiaoxiao and Naibao open the car door.

"You're going to buy clothes, so we don't need to follow you, right?" Lin Xiaoxiao said, "We'll be responsible for looking after your car. Hurry up, and we'll leave as soon as you're done shopping."

In Lin Xiaoxiao's opinion, men buy things very quickly, and men like Xiao Yanjun are probably at the peak of their skills.

I guess he wouldn't even try on the clothes he liked, and would just tell the clerk, "Pack up size xx."

"get off."

Xiao Yanjun repeated it without question.

Lin Xiaoxiao: “…”

She and Naibao looked at each other, and both got out of the car in a very cowardly manner, but they cursed Xiao Yanjun a hundred and eighty times in their hearts.