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Not seeing his face made Mr. Lin feel a little dazed, as if he had seen this scene somewhere.

Soon Ji Feng's face appeared, the delicate and good-looking eyebrows and eyes made people only notice his facial features, and also made Mr. Lin forget about the flashing thoughts before: "Mr. Xiao Ji."

Ji Feng also smiled when he came over: "Mr. Lin, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Mr. Lin shook his head, and the three of them walked forward. After hearing that Mr. Lin hadn't had lunch yet, Ji Feng took Mr. Lin to a nearby private restaurant with a good reputation.

Although it was past one o'clock, there were still many people eating.

The three of them asked for a private room, and Ji Feng planned to treat him this time, so he let Mr. Lin and Butler Lin choose first. He finally looked at it and felt that he was not very hungry after eating, so he didn't choose any more dishes, so he just took dim sum For the menu, I chose three snacks, Huangqiao Shaobing, Pine Nut Lily Crisp, and Ruyi Cake.

Mr. Lin didn't notice the dim sum at first, but when he got up, he realized that he was in a daze for a while.

"This restaurant actually has Huangqiao biscuits? I haven't eaten them for a long time." Mr. Lin couldn't help picking up a piece, and said with emotion: "When my grandfather was still there, I liked Huangqiao biscuits the most. They said they were hundreds of years old. History, he thinks this is the most delicious."

Probably recalling the past, Mr. Lin tasted it slowly. He had a bad tooth, and after taking a bite, he couldn’t remember the taste in his memory. But when my grandfather was young, he sat on the grand master’s chair with his arms and broke open a little bit to feed him Huangqiao. He remembered when making pancakes.

Ji Feng had eaten Huangqiao Shaobing, and he liked it quite a bit. He drank a sip of tea and ate it, feeling very hungry.

Mr. Lin chewed slowly, saw this scene inadvertently, and felt a little emotional for a moment: "You eat the same way as my grandfather, and he also likes to eat like this." Just a flash, it has been so many years, and he is already old .

After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he remembered that he had seen the scene when Mr. Xiao Ji walked over. It looked a bit like an old photo hidden at home, which belonged to his grandfather.

Walking along the stone bridge at that time, the light just hit the face, blocking most of the face, and the body shape and temperament were very similar.