Man, Mrs. Chen is so lucky! "The salesgirl said.
"No, it's my blessing to marry her," said Chen Zhiqian.
Is he showing off his affection in front of outsiders? Fan Qi understood and immediately picked up the ring and put it on him.
He then packed his bags and took her hand: "Let's go."
The salesgirl said, "Goodbye!"
Chen Zhiqian turned around and smiled at her: "Goodbye!"
Wearing something on her hand, it felt a little different. When he held Fan Qi's hand, her heartbeat quickened, which was different from the past. This was not good.
The two of them arrived at the underground parking garage and got in the car. Fan Qi said, "Chen Zhiqian, aren't you showing off your affection too often? I think if you keep going like this, people will think we are a loving couple. As the saying goes, those who show off their affection die quickly. When we get divorced, how can people still believe in love?"
Chen Zhiqian put one hand on the steering wheel and stopped turning the key. He said with displeasure: "Is this the nth time you have mentioned divorce today? Do you really want to divorce me?"
Fan Qi didn't know how to answer for a moment.
In silence, Chen Zhiqian drove out of the underground garage, onto the road, and through the tunnel. He did not drive towards home.
Fan Qi realized something was wrong: "Where are you going?"
"Dinner."
"Why not just eat at the food stall near home?" said Fan Qi.
Chen Zhiqian had already parked the car: "Get down."
Fan Qi got off the bus. This was a strange street for her.
He led her inside as if she knew the way. It was already past seven in the evening. The whole street was noisy and the air was filled with the aroma of various foods.
Chapter 54
◎Candle, if not lit, will not light◎
There are many old tin houses on both sides of the road, some of which are used for general merchandise and medicinal materials business, while more are various food stalls.
The aroma of the dry fried beef noodles was so tempting that Fan Qi pulled Chen Zhiqian over and said, "Chen Zhiqian, eat this. It looks delicious."
"Follow me." Chen Zhiqian had no intention of stopping, so Fan Qi could only follow him forward.
He stopped in front of a food stall. Fan Qi looked up and saw the words "Ah Kun Teochew Cuisine" written in red on a green background. The color of the sign was quite impactful, but the writing of the words was also quite perfunctory.
However, even though it is such a seemingly perfunctory restaurant, at this time, the small shop is packed with people, and even the tables at the door are full of people.
"There are no seats left." said Fan Qi.
Chen Zhiqian took two steps forward and waved: "Here."
Fan Qi looked over and exclaimed, Wow! In the narrow alley on one side of the store, there is an awning and a few small tables, and the business is really good.
At this moment, one table is still not cleared and the guests have already left.
Chen Zhiqian said to her: "You are taking up the seat."
Fan Qi nodded and sat down, and Chen Zhiqian went to order the food.
An old lady came over and swept the pile of small shells on the table into a plastic bucket with a rag. She put the rag into another bucket, rubbed it twice, wrung it dry, and wiped the table clean very quickly.
Fan Qi turned his head and saw two uncles sitting at the table next to him. There were also two piles of small shells on their table. The shells looked like clams, but the clams commonly eaten in Shanghai are white, while theirs have green shells.
Fan Qi asked: "Is this a clam?"
"This is thin shellfish." The old man at that table was very enthusiastic. "Thin shellfish are only at their plumpest in these two months of the year. They will be gone after September."
"Is it?"
"We Chaoshan people say: You can't find clogs when eating thin shells."
"Chicken?" Fan Qi couldn't understand at once, why do you need to find a chicken to eat this small seafood? oh! She reacted and there was an explanation for the chicken. Ouch! Will eating too much of this stuff have any adverse effects?
"It's clogs." Chen Zhiqian came over and sat down. "It means taking off slippers, crossing your feet, and eating thin shells comfortably. The shells are thrown on the ground and the slippers are buried."
The old man next door heard him say this and praised him: "Young man, you are very understanding, aren't you?"
So this is what you mean? Fan Qi was ashamed. It was completely different from what he had imagined. I wrongly blamed the uncle.
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