Ai Weiyang in April

Chapter 30

The snow-white dough is covered with a thin layer of oily luster. When you bite down, the aroma of chopped green onion and sesame seeds will bloom in your mouth first. There is rising heat in the small bite, accompanied by the juicy meat filling. It is very delicious. Browned and crispy, in stark contrast to the soft and juicy ones on top, a small fried bun can actually bring so many delicious enjoyments, making Kong Yiren, who has eaten all kinds of delicacies all over the world, can't help showing admiring eyes.

"It's delicious." Xiaoxiao proudly, Jingyan looked at his expression, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"It's delicious," he laughed.

"That's good. Mr. Kong must have tasted all the good things. I'm afraid you won't be used to such common people's snacks."

"Call me Yi Ren." He is proficient in using chopsticks, sitting in this noisy and crowded small shop, eating calmly and naturally, "I'm just a businessman, I'm not as particular as you think, besides, food is not divided into civilians." and nobles?"

Just a businessman?Mr. Kong, you are too humble—— With broken thoughts in my heart, Jing Yan couldn’t help but retort, “How could it be impossible to distinguish? An ounce of top-quality truffles is more expensive than gold, and the best sturgeon caviar is as good as pearls.” , I bet a lot of people here have never eaten those things."

"Which ones does Jingyan like?" He stopped his chopsticks.

"Truffle?" She wrinkled her nose. "Please, the pig's nose is protruding, and it smells bad. I'm a traditional Chinese, okay? I'm not used to it."

Her expression was interesting, and Kong Yiren couldn't help laughing. He hadn't felt so happy for a long time, and he couldn't help reaching out and stroking her soft hair lovingly.

The hot air in his palm brushed gently over the ends of his hair, Jing Yan's heart suddenly became soft, and he was afraid that he would blush, so he quickly ran out of words, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you're quite right."

"It's just a personal preference, but if you don't have enough money, you won't even have a chance to compare. Of course, for Mr. Kong, there shouldn't be any delicious treats that he can't afford."

"Call me Yi Ren," he emphasized again, "The fact is that the happiness that money can bring is always short-lived and meaningless. No amount of money can buy what you want most."

"For example?" What is a priceless treasure that even you can't afford?Adding in her heart, she looked at him seriously.

"A lot," he looked over with a smile, "you can't buy eternal health, you can't buy youth, you can't buy everything going well—"

"Have you ever failed?" She suspects that in this world, some people are busy all their lives and fail to achieve anything, while some people are born to respond to everything and go smoothly. The Kong Yiren in front of her definitely belongs to the latter.

"Jingyan knows."

She was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly came back to her senses, and opened her mouth and said, "I know, losing to God is not a crime of war."

He laughed again, "I can't buy Xiyin to understand things overnight—"

Suddenly thinking of the scene of meeting Miss Kong several times, Jing Yan couldn't hold back for a moment, and also laughed.

He spoke again, his voice lowered, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "There are still moments like this, and you can't buy them."

Is it because the shop is too small and too crowded?Or is it because of the heat rising from the soup and food in front of you?Jingyan's palms were suddenly hot, and there was a bang, she knew without looking that her face must have turned red, and there were faint beads of sweat on her forehead.The thick coat was suddenly sweltering and hot, so she took it off with her hands and put it on her lap to continue eating.

There was a sudden silence in the shop, and when I raised my head, I saw the gazes from all directions. At this moment, they all turned back, and the noise continued again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Kong Yiren's eyes were facing him, at this moment the light flickered, but he remained silent,

"I, I'm full." For the first time in his life, Jingyan lowered his head sadly after being watched so much that he even gave up his favorite fried rice.

"Okay, let's go." He replied immediately, stood up, and took her coat, "Can I?"

"Thank you." She reached in, covered her coat, and before she had time to say goodbye to the busy Aunt and Uncle Wu, Jingyan lowered her head and walked out quickly.

(End of this chapter)