Chapter 202 Good Memories

Every time she sees Junyan, Xu Junluo's childhood memories will automatically emerge in Xu Junluo's mind. This place was her favorite place when she was a child.

Just a few chapters of table, carrying a lot of happiness.

When she was scolded, when she was reprimanded by Xu Jiaan, when she was in a bad mood...as long as she was here, everything would get better.

When Xu Junluo spoke, his eyes fell on Junyan's body. Unfortunately, his expression was hidden under the mask and could not be seen, but the message from his body told her that he was also remembering, missing...

Not only she remembered, but he also remembered.

Neither of them spoke, but they stepped forward to look at each other at the same time, with smiles on their lips, and they walked towards the booth together.

The bean curd seller is an old couple. Eight years have passed, and they are even older.

When people get older, they like to chatter. The mother-in-law complained about the father-in-law standing for a long time while making bean curd, and his legs hurt at night, and then said that he wore too many clothes... There was a strong nagging in the nagging. Concerned, the father-in-law just smiled lightly and responded to what she said.

"Grandma, two bowls of bean curd, one salty and one sweet."

Xu Junluo didn't ask Junyan, and ordered two bowls familiarly.

"What a lucky little guy. I just have two bowls left. When they are sold out, I will close the stall and go home. When I am old, I like to lie in front of the door and hug the cat to bask in the sun while drinking a pot of tea..."

Listening to Grandma's fine words, Xu Junluo kept smiling faintly.

As in memory, nothing has changed.

When Xu Wenjin brought her here when she was a child, many times the last two bowls would come across. Grandma would say that the two of them are so lucky, if they come later, they will be gone, and they will go home when they are sold out.

Xu Junluo remembered that the grandmother's family had a black cat, which was very fat, and occasionally came to the booth, and was not afraid of people, lying there lazily basking in the sun. In a trance, the black cat was called Da Hei, too. too common name
Dahei's status is very high, and people who come to eat Douhua like it, and many people even bring small fish to dry it.

Thinking of that black cat, eight years have passed, and I don't know if it is still there.

"Grandma, is Dahei still there?"

"Grandma, is Dahei still there?"

The two voices spoke at the same time, asking the same question. After asking, they looked at each other and laughed.

He really remembered Dahei.

Xu Junluo remembered that the black cat was very friendly to people back then, except for Xu Wenjin, who would explode when he saw him approaching.

Hearing the questions of the two of them, Grandma looked at them more, and narrowed her eyes with a smile, "It's hard for you two little devils to remember it, it's still there, now that you're getting older, you're getting lazy, and you can't wait a year." I can't come here a few times..."

When it comes to the black cat, more and more words are added.

While she was talking about the black cat, Xu Junluo and Junyan finished eating the bean curd, paid the silver and left with a smile.

The diners at the stall dispersed, and the two old men were busy closing the stall. Occasionally, when someone came to ask if there was any more tofu curd, the grandmother would say something, and the two lucky little guys ate it again.

After tidying up the things, they helped each other to leave. As they walked, the grandma sighed heavily.

"It's been eight years, and these two have come back. I don't know when the kid who brought them here will come back... People, when you get older, it's easy to think about the past..."

Grandpa, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke back after hearing this sentence.

"Soon……"

(End of this chapter)

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