Nine Hundred and Four: Promise Yourself (Part 2)

Tang Jue slept in the hospital all night and hasn't had breakfast yet.

Qiqi talked to him for a long time before finally getting him up from the sofa. He washed up in Tang Song's lounge and came out.

Qiqi had already fixed her hair and stood there waiting for him, "I'll go to breakfast with you."

"Where to eat?" Tang Jue thought for a while, "Zhou Pu's porridge and fish ball soup in the east of the city are pretty good, let's go there."

Zhou Pu's is famous in the whole city of You. In addition to being famous for its fresh ingredients and delicious taste, it is also famous for its price. That place is for rich people to consume.

"It takes more than half an hour to go from here to there. If I really go, I'll be hungry. Why don't I take you to a good breakfast shop?" Qiqi remembered something and invited sincerely, "My sister and I used to go there when we were young. The food was also very good. Maybe you will like it."

"Are you sure the place you went to when you were a child is still open now?"

"It's open. My sister and I went there once a while ago."

Tang Jue really wanted to experience her past life without him, so she nodded.

But the result--

Tang Jue got off the car and looked at the small breakfast stall in front of her. She felt incredible. The next moment, she turned around and was about to get back in the car.

How can this be a breakfast shop?

It's just a small cart. Put it there, pull out the things, and it's done. There's not even a roof. It couldn't be more simple.

Even the dining table is the same. The folding small wooden table has been there for many years. The oil stains on it have penetrated into the wood and can't be wiped off.

As for the stools…

They were just a few small plastic stools for children. Tang Jue could hardly imagine how someone of his height could sit on them.

Moreover, in such a harsh environment, is the breakfast really edible? Wouldn’t he have diarrhea after eating it?

“Don’t leave in such a hurry.”

Qiqi had expected Tang Jue’s reaction, so she stepped forward and held Tang Jue.

Tang Jue’s face was still quite ugly.

His eyes passed over her shoulder and glanced at the stall from a distance. The proprietress of the stall was busy greeting the customers sitting there, “If you like her food, I’ll ask someone to invite her back and let her make breakfast for you in the future. But today, we have to go to another breakfast shop.”

“Try it. If you still don’t like it after trying it, go somewhere else.”

“…” Qiqi’s eyes were full of pleading. Tang Jue looked at her like this and really couldn’t refuse, and almost agreed. However, when her eyes swept towards the so-called breakfast shop again, in just a moment, all the "irresistible" thoughts turned into bubbles, "You can't even try it."

"It won't make you sick. Look at me, my sister and I have been eating here since we were young, and we are healthy and well, right? If you try it, you will definitely fall in love with this taste."

Qiqi strongly recommended their common breakfast to the young master.

In fact, it was not as exaggerated as Tang Jue thought, at least, this was her childhood memory and youth memory. Before she went abroad, she had breakfast here almost every day.

I inexplicably wanted to share what I loved with him. But before this, she was not a person who liked to force others. If it was Mo Xun today, she thought, maybe she would not insist on recommending it so much.

"Isn't this Qiqi? Why haven't you two sisters come to my place for breakfast for a long time." The voice of the proprietress came at this moment. Although there was some distance, the proprietress had good eyesight and a loud voice.

Qiqi smiled and turned around to greet: "Aunt Huang, good morning."

Compared to the other person's loud voice, Qiqi was much gentler.

When Aunt Huang's voice was loud, all the people who were eating breakfast at her place looked at Qiqi and Tang Jue. The result is predictable-everyone was only looking at Tang Jue, and they didn't even notice that the breakfast was cold.

"Okay, all of you, stop looking around! People are beautiful, but they have owners, can't you see it!" Aunt Huang smiled and knocked on the guests' tables twice familiarly, "Eat your breakfast well, if you don't eat, you will be late for work."

Qiqi couldn't help laughing, and also sighed that Tang Jue's charm was too high. Peach blossoms bloomed everywhere.

"I heard from your uncle that you are married, this is your husband, right? You are so beautiful, auntie knows that you must find a good-looking one."

Qiqi didn't know how to answer Aunt Huang's question of "husband".

No, it's not a glorious thing to bring a man who is not your husband to have breakfast early in the morning. But it's not a glorious thing.

Tang Jue actually took her hand and walked over, "Give us two breakfasts."

Qiqi was surprised and looked up at Tang Jue.

"Aren't you not eating here?"

Tang Jue smiled brightly, "Since you are begging so hard, if I refuse you, wouldn't it be too unkind?"

At this moment, while talking, where is the resistance just now?

"..." Qiqi was speechless. I felt that this man really had a different idea every minute. It was strange that I could guess his thoughts.

"Okay, two breakfasts! What do you want to eat? There are soy milk, pancakes, fried dough sticks, wontons..."

"What did Qiqi eat here before?"

"Qiqi, Qiqi likes soy milk and pancakes."

"Then two of the same."

"Okay, soy milk and pancakes, double servings!" Aunt Huang told her husband who was helping her with the work in a clear voice.

Qiqi reminded her: "Soy milk and pancakes are both strong in taste, you may not be used to them. How about wontons?"

"What can I not be used to if you can eat them?" Besides, if he really said he was not used to it, he was already quite unaccustomed to having breakfast in such a place. If he could tolerate this, he felt that there was nothing he could not tolerate.

"Okay then. Then you must finish eating in a while, and don't waste food."

"Yes." Tang Jue nodded and agreed very straightforwardly.

Aunt Huang smiled at them while busying herself, "What's the use of being used to? Men, you should like what your wife likes. Right?"

Aunt Huang said the last words to Tang Jue.

Tang Jue seemed to be in a very good mood, holding Qiqi's hand tightly, and said "Yes". That word clearly agreed with Aunt Huang's "wife".

Qiqi pinched him with her finger, but he seemed to be unaware of it.

Aunt Huang was a talkative person, and she continued to chat with Qiqi: "Qiqi, you really have a good eye for choosing a husband. Look at those girls next to you, their eyes are wide open. They are envious!"

Obviously, Aunt Huang really misunderstood.

Qiqi glanced at Tang Jue, but he didn't seem to be prepared to explain at all. She coughed lightly and said: "Aunt Huang, I...actually..."

"Aunt Huang, let's go over and sit down." Qiqi hadn't finished her words when she was pulled over by Tang Jue and found an empty seat and sat down.