Molopo stared at the plastic bag for a moment, then immediately understood. He took the plastic bag, gave Qinghe a deep look, and turned to leave.
From then on, Molupo became a regular customer of "Brother and Sister Fried Rice". Although he rarely ordered pork chops or beef, he always had a bowl every day without fail. Gradually, Qinghe would chat with Molupo whenever she had a chance.
"Eat!" That noon, Qinghe fried a bowl of egg fried rice, poured a spoonful of beef with broth on top, and served it to Wang Yao, who had just washed a large pot of rice.
As an immortal, Wang Yao doesn't need to eat. However, after opening the shop, Qinghe set a rule for Wang Yao: three meals a day, not a single one can be missed. Even if there are no good meals, you can eat as much beef and egg fried rice as you want.
Wang Yao didn't know what she meant by doing this, but every mealtime, Qinghe would prepare food and bring it to him, and Wang Yao still enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of.
"Boss lady, why do I always feel like you two don't look like siblings?" Mo Luopo suddenly spoke up. Although there weren't many people in the shop at this time, he took the initiative to tease Qinghe, as it was still the first time for a young lady to get married.
"Why are you saying such crazy things like that? Are we siblings or husband and wife?" Qinghe wasn't annoyed at all, and smiled as she scolded him. Since opening the shop, many people had teased them with this joke, and Qinghe was no longer affected by it.
“They don’t even look like a married couple.” Maupassant shook his head again.
"What? Is it because we don't have any kids?" Qinghe asked with a smile.
“Whether they have children or not, how can you be sure if they are a couple? You can bring the child over; some couples just can’t have children.” Moropo continued, shaking his head.
"Then why do you say we're not siblings? Does serving my brother a bowl of fried rice with egg make me seem like a sister?" Qinghe walked up to Molupo with a smile.
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