There was a look of loss in Ma Xiangyang's eyes, and he looked at Bai Wanrou who was sitting in the seat next to him.
Jiang Manyue knew that the two people did not separate, and they were still inseparable even after seeing her ugly true face.
"Hey, next one!" The chef who served the food looked at Ma Xiangyang who was looking around with dissatisfaction.
Jiang Manyue also took the lead and glanced at the food in the window, almost speaking in unison with Ma Xiangyang.
"Master, I want braised spareribs!"
The chef who served the food looked at the two people and said, "There is only one portion of braised spareribs left."
Ma Xiangyang smiled and said generously: "I don't want it, give it to her!"
"No need, I want stir-fried pork with green peppers!" Jiang Manyue didn't even look at him, prepared the meal and turned to leave.
Bai Wanrou sat beside her waiting eagerly. Ma Xiangyang came back from getting the meal, feeling very excited.
When I opened the lunch box, I saw the reddish meat and couldn't stop smiling.
I haven't eaten meat for a long time during the past few days in the hospital. Finally, I can eat my favorite braised spareribs.
She swallowed and was about to pick up some food with her chopsticks, but her lunch box was taken away.
Bai Wanrou bit her lip and saw Ma Xiangyang actually stood up.
She tried her best to hide her dissatisfaction: "Xiangyang, where are you going?"
Ma Xiangyang turned around and walked towards Jiang Manyue with the braised pork ribs in his hand, and placed it in front of her with a smile on his face.
"This is the last one, give it to you!" He placed the lunch box in front of Jiang Manyue.
"Man Yue, I remember that you like braised spareribs the most."
Bai Wanrou's face froze and she stood still. She didn't expect that he didn't buy it for herself but for Jiang Manyue.
She was so angry that her chopsticks were about to break. Jiang Manyue glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
During the grain supply era in the 1980s, each person was given only two kilograms of meat coupons per month.
Many families only eat meat once or twice a month, but Jiang Manyue has loved eating spare ribs since she was a child.
But every time I bought the braised pork ribs, she basically couldn’t eat them.
As soon as it was served on the table, it was eaten up immediately, leaving not even a bone for her.
Ma Xiangyang put all the food into Bai Wanrou's bowl without any scruples and angrily scolded her for being greedy.
Jiang Manyue thought of her shameful past and felt that she was extremely stupid.
He clearly remembered that he liked to eat braised pork ribs. It turned out that he was not ignorant of it, he just didn't like it.
Belated affection is cheaper than grass, and no one wants late braised spareribs!
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