493 Are you the boss here?

Jiang Leilei was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth: "You, you, you, little turtle? Why are you here?"

Chen Chen turned around suddenly, what? Little turtle?

He knew it would be like this! Chen Zigui pursed his lips, his fair face flushed, he didn't want to recognize this nervous cousin at all.

"I'm already grown up! Don't call me by this name anymore!"

Jiang Leilei covered her mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I spoke too quickly, I won't do it again next time, by the way, Guigui, why are you here?"

Chen Zigui took a deep breath, took Chen Chen's hand and walked inside, not wanting to pay attention to her.

Chen Chen held back her laughter and let Chen Zigui pull her away.

Su Taotao shook her head helplessly: "Zigui is Chenchen's deskmate and good friend. Next time, don't call him by his nickname in front of so many people. It will embarrass him."

Chenchen also had a nickname called Xiao Tangyuan when he was a child. Su Taotao was worried that he would accidentally call him by his nickname when he grew up. Children also need to save face.

Jiang Leilei patted her mouth and nodded: "I know I was wrong, I really know it. You pretended not to have heard it. Guigui is more shy than other children. He didn't talk much before he was eight years old and never made friends. When he saw him here, he couldn't control his mouth."

Peng Yan and Yu Xuemei were not the type to make a fuss, so they naturally didn't take it to heart.

Su Taotao didn't know that Chen Zigui was like this when he was little, but she thought that he had good upbringing and a good temper:

"Then you might as well call him Zigui like me, and don't call him Guigui anymore, it's ambiguous."

Jiang Leilei nodded: "I'll try, try, but, you said Gui, ahem, Zigui and Chenchen are classmates? Isn't Chenchen only eight years old?"

Su Taotao didn't know where to start explaining, and could only say: "There's no way, who made my son smart."

Everyone was silent.

Chenchen was indeed smart.

The smart Chenchen was teasing his deskmate at this time.

"Little Turtle?"

Chen Zigui said helplessly, "It's a nickname given to me by the elders when I was a child, but no one called me that anymore after I was three."

Chenchen was also precocious and he remembered some things before the age of three. He said, "I also had a nickname when I was a child."

Chen Zigui looked at him in surprise, "Isn't your nickname Chenchen?"

Chenchen shook his head, "No, my nickname is Little Tangyuan. My dad was away from home all year round at that time, and my grandma hoped that we could be reunited soon, so she called me Little Tangyuan.

But since I was over two years old, my mom called me Chenchen, and no one called me by my nickname anymore."

Chen Zigui didn't know whether he had found someone like him or was relieved, and he was not as nervous as he had just been.

Chenchen patted his shoulder: "Everyone had a nickname when they were young. Little Turtle is also very nice. There are people in our village who are called Little Black Charcoal, Big Iron Bull and so on.

My uncle has a good friend called Uncle Duck Egg. He is in junior high school, but everyone still calls him Duck Egg, and he is also happy.

Don't feel embarrassed because of your nickname. I think the name Little Turtle is very nice."

Chen Zigui smiled from the bottom of his heart, and his smile was very bright.

He knew that he was mentally impaired and was very sensitive to people's kindness and malice, or he was very sensitive to everything around him since he was a child.

Any slight disturbance would affect him, which would make him feel very troubled.

So he learned to habitually find ways to immerse himself in his own world and try to ignore everything around him.

Although this makes him feel lonely, it is more comfortable than being troubled.

However, today Chenchen told him that everyone is the same. Some things that he thinks are embarrassing, unacceptable, and hard to say are normal things in Chenchen's eyes.

This makes Chen Zigui feel that he is no different from ordinary people.

Chenchen shoveled the last mouthful of rice into his mouth and chewed it:

"Well, it's delicious. Uncle He's cooking skills are great. I want another half bowl of rice. Do you want to eat more?"

Chen Zigui silently looked at his rice bag with half of the rice left and shook his head: "I don't want it anymore."

This is already twice his usual amount of rice. He can only eat so much when he eats with Chenchen.

"Have you always had such a big appetite since you were little?" Chen Zigui couldn't help asking.

Chen Chen nodded: "Yes, because my mother's cooking is delicious. My uncle, my father and I all eat a lot. No matter how much my mother cooks, we will eat it all!"

Chen Zigui thought about Chen Chen's father and the size of his uncle, and silently stuffed a large spoonful of rice into his mouth:

"I want to eat more too. I hope I can grow as tall as you guys in the future."

Chenchen smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't eat too much. Mom said that you only need to eat until you are full. Overeating is actually a waste of food.

I have a good friend named Pangpang. He eats more than me, but he is not very tall. He is round. My mom said that he is growing horizontally. In short, do you think eating too much is good for you? Just eat until you are full, don't eat just for the sake of eating."

Chen Zigui nodded: "I understand, I won't eat until I am full."

Chen Chen thought for a while and said: "You can drink milk, mom said milk is rich in calcium, which helps to grow taller.

Of course, you should also get more sun and exercise, which will also help to grow taller.

You don't have to worry, my uncle was not that tall before the fourth grade, and he became taller later because he and Mu Uncle Mu and his friends started to grow taller by playing basketball.

When the weather gets warmer, we can go play basketball together to help you grow taller."

Chen Zigui's eyes lit up again and again: "Play basketball? Let's have lunch together and play basketball together in the future?"

Chen Chen nodded: "That's right, Uncle He's cooking is so delicious, don't you want to eat such meals every day? If possible, I don't want to "It's too bad to eat in mom and dad's canteen!"

Chen Zigui laughed again: "Yeah, I thought about it, I also think Uncle He's food is delicious, Aunt Su's food is also delicious."

Chen Chen couldn't agree more: "Of course my mom's cooking is the best, these dishes are made by Uncle He according to the recipes my mom gave me, I won't say anymore, I'll go get more rice!" Chen

Chen ran to the kitchen to get more rice.

Su Taotao and her classmates were feasting.

Jiang Leilei is the best eater among them, and she has traveled to the most places and tasted the most delicious food:

"Oh my God, how can someone make ordinary home-cooked meals so delicious?

Taotao, you really didn't introduce it wrong. I, Jiang Leilei, have lived for almost 19 years and have never eaten anything so delicious!

This is just an egg, but someone can make an egg so delicious.

And this honey-glazed barbecued pork, if you don't tell me, who would dare to believe that this is pork? I have eaten a lot of Hong Kong-style tea restaurants, but this is the first time I have eaten such a salty and sweet taste that melts in the mouth!"

Jiang Leilei raised her thumb: "I am convinced, I am really convinced!"

Su Taotao smiled and said, "Will you support a restaurant of this level?"

Jiang Leilei nodded: "Yes, of course. After eating such delicious food, who would still go to eat in that crappy canteen!"

Peng Yan continued

Yu Xuemei looked around and said, "Who doesn't want to eat here every day? Not only is the food delicious, but the environment is also very appetizing . Unfortunately, my wallet won't allow it."

Su Taotao nodded, "That's true. The ingredients are authentic. These are all Kung Fu dishes. The salary paid to Master He is not low. The costs are there. We can't do business at a loss, so the pricing won't be low."

Jiang Leilei finally understood and looked at Su Taotao in disbelief, "You mean, you opened this place? Are you the boss here?"

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