Is it difficult to fall in love? My male mother taught me step by step

Yu Zerong was about to explain to Jiang Mian that his secret was a surprise, but at this moment, the door of the shop was gently pushed open and a customer walked in.

When someone came in, the employees who had been chatting after dinner stood up and went about their own business.

The private restaurant chef also acted quickly. He swiftly cleaned up the leftovers on the table and took them away.

Jiang Mian saw the guests coming in, stood up and said enthusiastically: "Guest, there is a QR code on the table, scan it and order."

The guest chose a seat with his wife and daughter and sat at the table. The man handed the phone to his wife.

His wife took the phone, her eyes full of concentration, and while ordering food, she muttered, "If you don't eat brains, then I'll only order one portion."

Then, she turned her gaze to her daughter and said in a gentler voice, "Yuanyuan, have a sausage without chili and a piece of dried tofu without chili."

When Yuanyuan heard her mother's words, she ran over excitedly, stood on tiptoe, and stared at the phone screen with anticipation on her face. She said eagerly, "Mom, I want to eat another bunch of potatoes and drink some coconut milk."

The mother looked at her daughter's cute appearance, with a doting smile on her face, and her tone was full of tenderness: "Okay, Mom will give you some."

At this time, her husband was boiling water and heating the bowls and chopsticks for his wife.

This kind of scene is often seen in this place, forming a sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle of the food street.

The food street is full of vitality and bustle, with people laughing, drinking and chatting, enjoying the lively atmosphere.

This side is more inclined towards small family gatherings, full of warmth and tranquility.

The little girl saw the cat and squatted in front of Xiaobo, "Mom, there is a fat cat here."

Her mother first looked at the cashier, "Boss, can I touch it?"

Jiang Mian nodded: "Okay, it doesn't bite or scratch people."

After getting permission, she said to her eldest daughter, "If you want to touch it, please do so gently. Don't hurt it."

Upon hearing this, the little girl stretched out a finger and gently touched Xiaobo's paw.

When a sensitive part is touched, it immediately curls up its claws.

Seeing that it was unhappy, the little girl withdrew her hand and looked at it, "Kitten, you are so cute."

She has short hair, a round face and round eyes, and when she squats on the ground she looks like a mushroom.

Yu Zerong looked at the cute child and even thought of his own child's name and appearance.

It doesn't matter whether the last name is Jiang or Yu, it can be a boy or a girl. If Jiang Mian doesn't want to have a child, he can adopt one or not have any children at all.

Forget it, let’s not have children. They are cute but he is not good at teaching them, and they will disturb our world of two.

While he was daydreaming, customers began to come into the store one after another.

The space, which was originally quite quiet, slowly began to become busy.

The guests' conversations intertwined, filling the air with the atmosphere of daily life.

When Yu Zerong saw Jiang Mian busy in the store, he immediately joined in without any hesitation.

He helped serve the dishes and wine. Although it was his first time doing this, he looked very skilled.

Yu Zerong steadily brought a dish that looked delicious and fragrant to a table of guests. Inadvertently, the exquisite watch and shining cufflinks on his wrist were revealed.

The guests at that table were originally talking, but suddenly they caught a glimpse of Yu Zerong's wrist, their eyes widened in surprise.

Then he began to look at Yu Zerong carefully.

Most of the guests staying here are quite knowledgeable. Some of them recognized at a glance that Yu Zerong's custom-made suit was worth nearly one million, and the cufflinks on his hands were worth over three million.

The customer couldn't help but ask curiously: "Boss, is it really profitable to open a barbecue restaurant now?"

Yu Zerong pursed his lips slightly when he heard this question, "This shop is opened by my girlfriend, I'm helping her."

When the man heard this, he became even more curious and immediately started searching the store to see who Yu Zerong's girlfriend was.

When his eyes fell on Jiang Mian, who was holding up her cheeks and looking delicate in front of the cashier counter, he looked at Yu Zerong with sudden realization.

"You and your girlfriend seem to be a good match." The guest said sincerely.

When Yu Zerong heard this, he nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "Thank you." Then he turned and left.

Jiang Mian had been paying attention to the situation in the store. When she saw Yu Zerong coming back, a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes.

She tilted her head slightly and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Yu Zerong's eyes were as gentle as water. He looked at Jiang Mian and said softly, "He said we look like a good match."

Jiang Mian listened, but shrugged disapprovingly and said, "It's just a polite remark."

When Yu Zerong heard this, his brows furrowed slightly and he immediately became unhappy.

He reached out his hand, gently pinched Jiang Mian's cheek, and said firmly: "It's not a polite remark. What others say is the truth. We are a perfect match."

As he spoke, Yu Zerong suddenly sang, as if to emphasize his words: "Who else in the world is more perfect than us~"

Jiang Mian had never expected Yu Zerong to do such a thing. This unexpected move made her laugh out loud.

Yu Zerong's singing voice is a voice that is difficult to accurately judge.

It's not that bad to listen to, but it's not that good to listen to either.

Although his voice was deep and magnetic, the tune was like a wild horse running out of control, with not a single word in tune.

This combination sounds a bit like a mosquito buzzing in your ear.

It was only then that Jiang Mian realized that there were things that Yu Zerong was not good at.

She searched frantically in her brain, trying to find a suitable adjective to accurately describe Yu Zerong's singing.

After a moment, Jiang Mian blurted out: "You sing like preserved vegetable and pork is screaming."

Yu Zerong's eyes curved when he heard this. "What's the adjective for 'like preserved vegetable and braised pork'?"

This is a very novel description. What does the sound of Meicaikourou (pork with preserved vegetables) make? Gurgling?

As he thought about it, he found it very interesting and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

Jiang Mian was also amused by his own sudden words at this moment.

Her whole body trembled slightly with amusement.

Then, he leaned on Yu Zerong's shoulder and said, "Hahahaha."

Yu Zerong just looked at her and smiled steadily, his eyes focused and gentle, full of indulgence and doting.

Fortunately, Jiang Mian didn't see this look, otherwise she would really be like a fish on a hook, and her heart would be hooked away along the invisible line.

The two were laughing when suddenly a sound came from outside. The roar of several cars came from far away and was like bursts of muffled thunder.

Then the shop door was pushed open, and Yu Zerong looked in the direction of the voice.