My Previous Fraternal Twins

Tang Wanxin stretched out her thumb, printed it on her forehead, and then praised, "Mengmeng, great."

Right now.

From the outside, a woman in black came in.

Tang Wanxin looked up at her and saw that most of her face was blocked by the brim of her hat.

The woman looked back at Tang Wanxin. Then she found a corner and sat with her back to them.

Looking at the woman not far away, Tang Wanxin always has a familiar feeling, but she can't say.

Mo Shichen looked into her eyes and deliberately lowered his voice in Tang Wanxin's ear and asked, "what's the matter?"

She took back her eyes, then shook her head: "I feel that person looks familiar. I should have read it wrong."

His thin lips closed tightly, and the light of his eyes swept over the woman.

Then, what they ordered was quickly brought up.

The boss's son put the plate in the middle of the table and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time."

When they took everything off the plate, Tang Wanxin politely looked up and said to the boss's son, "thank you."

The man looked at Tang Wanxin and his face turned red. He smiled, nodded and left quickly.

Tang Wanxin smiled helplessly, and then brought the food to the two little guys: "eat, be careful."

The two little guys ran along for a long time. They were already hungry.

Tang Xinmeng stared at the rat fishing board in front of him. It was full of broken meat. He swallowed his saliva and said, "it's good to eat."

As soon as her voice fell, her stomach: "Gu..." rang. Tang Xinmeng immediately put out her hand to cover her stomach.

Tang Wanxin smiled low, and then reached out to help them stir the minced meat in their bowl: "well, you can eat it, but it's still a little hot. Slow down."

After listening, the two little guys picked up the spoon and began to eat.

She looked back at Shi Chen and saw him staring at the pickled noodles in her bowl. She didn't move. She smiled angrily and said, "why don't you eat?"

Mo Shichen pointed to the diced meat on it and said with a bitter smile, "can you eat this thing?"

"This is minced meat. Of course you can eat it," said Tang Wanxin, stirring the noodles in his bowl.

When it was done, she pushed the bowl to the man: "if you eat this, if you feel dry, you can add some soup."

Mo Shichen picked up chopsticks, put a small mouthful of noodles in his mouth and chewed slowly.

"How does it taste?" Tang Wanxin asked expectantly.

"It feels good. The noodles are q-shaped, not greasy, and have a faint fragrance." Mo Shichen nodded lightly and made his own evaluation.

"Eat more if you like." Tang Wanxin smiled.

She didn't think so much. She just thought it was the smell of a child.

She tasted the meatball soup and then sprinkled some pepper on the table.

The sweet beef ball soup is perfect with pepper.

Seeing this, Tang Xinmeng also shouted, "Mommy, I want it too."

"It's a little spicy. Mommy, put it less."

"Thank you, Mommy." Tang Xinmeng said with a sweet smile.

She didn't want to eat that much. She was just curious about what their mommy ate when she was a child.

Tang Ruizuo looked up and said, "Mommy, I want it too."

"OK." Tang Wanxin put some pepper into their bowls.

"Mommy, did you often eat these things before?" Tang Xinmeng suddenly asked.

Tang Wanxin looked at the things in the bowl. Her grandmother's face suddenly appeared in her mind. At this moment, she felt her nose sour.

After a long time, she said, "this is my second time to eat. The taste is the same as the old taste."

At last, Tang Wanxin's eyes twinkled with tears.

Mo Shichen reached out and took her in his arms.

Tang Ruizuo turned back and stared at Tang Xinmeng.

Then he looked back at her. Mommy comforted, "Mommy, if you like to eat this, I'll learn to cook it for you every day."

After listening to Tang Ruizuo's words, Tang Wanxin's tears were stabbed in an instant, and the tears filled out along the corner of his eyes.

She thought she could control her guilt towards her grandmother, but when she listened to this seemingly similar sentence, she knew how deep the pain was buried.

Tang Wanxin raised his hand, wiped off his tears quietly, and squeezed out a faint smile on his face: "good."

"Mommy..." Tang Xinmeng whispered.

"Well ~" Tang Wanxin looked up at the little guy.

"Memories are beautiful and precious. That's why we should live in the present and add more warmth to the past. Grandma wants you to live better than anyone else." Tang Ruizuo suddenly said to Tang Wanxin with a serious face.

Tang Wanxin was stunned.

Unconsciously, the two little guys have learned to chew words.

She showed a warm smile on her face, then reached out and rubbed Tang Ruizuo's hair, smiled and said, "Mommy knows, it's just what you just said. Grandma once said that to me."

"Just..."

Tang Wanxin took a deep breath and continued, "it's just that she hasn't come and fulfilled her promise, we are separated by Yin and Yang, and there's no chance."

"Then I'll finish it for grandma." Tang Ruizuo said loudly.

"Do you know what to do?" Tang Wanxin looked at his serious little appearance and couldn't help sneering and asked.

"I don't know, but I can ask the boss," he said, trying to get down from his seat.

Seeing this, Tang Wanxin immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed his clothes and said with a gentle smile, "well, don't go. Mommy can do it. Just teach you another day."

Tang Ruizuo stopped and sat back in his seat.

Seeing that they had eaten all the food in their bowl, she asked, "are you full?"

"Full," the two little guys said in unison.

They also put their little hands on their bulging stomachs, patted them, and then made a sound: "Bang Bang...".

It made other people around look at them.

The sunspot woman sitting not far away looked back at the two little guys, and a faint smile came up at the corners of her mouth.

Tang Wanxin just took a scene into his eyes.

"Let's go," she said, standing up and asked, "boss, check out."

"It's eighty altogether," the boss said after calculating.

She took a hundred yuan from her bag and handed it to the boss. After he found the change, she left with the two little guys.

"We'll take a tricycle to the village." after walking out of the shop, Tang Wanxin turned back and said to Mo Shichen.

The man nodded gently: "I know where there is."

Then he took Tang Wanxin and them to the corner of the street.