The middle-aged couple in the snack bar are Ji Weitian’s adoptive parents: Chen Yixian and Lin Ci.

The two of them were all focused on their granddaughter just now. After recovering from their senses, they found that behind her a little boy who looked about the same age as her.

The small suit is a noble dress they have never seen before.

The delicate and cute little face is like something... like a little model that can only be seen on TV, which is better than the little model!

Chen Yixian, who was standing aside, walked up and greeted with a smile, "Little brother and little brother are all good. Kids, thank you for sending us Yaoyao back. The sun is strong outside, come in first."

Seeing his granddaughter, his eyes narrowed into a slit. Although his skin was a little dark, his kind smile made him look approachable.

He took Qin Morui's hand, took him into his own snack bar, and carried him to a chair.

He took a bottle of milk and placed it in front of him.

"Kid, are you thirsty? Drink a bottle of milk first."

"Thank you grandpa." Qin Morui took the milk, unscrewed the bottle cap, but did not rush to drink it, but handed it to Ji Xingyao first, "Little sister drink it first."

Seeing this, Chen Yixian looked a little more loving, so he took him a bottle and unscrewed it for him.

He touched his little head with a doting heart and sighed, "I'm so obedient to take care of my sister at such a young age."

"My name is Qin Morui, grandpa can call me Xiao Ruirui." The little guy drank milk and took the initiative to approach him, but his little eyes were no longer on Shen Yixian, but he secretly glanced at the kitchen in the store.

The snack bar run by Shen and his wife mainly includes spicy hot pot, stinky tofu, and pancakes... they are all things he has never eaten before. When you look at the pictures, you will find it delicious!

On a table not far from them, freshly fried tofu was placed, and the fragrance kept floating here.

Qin Morui couldn't help swallowing.

I thought I had no money, but I was embarrassed to say I wanted to eat.

He was worried about whether to continue to pay credit to his little sister, and his stomach screamed with a "gurgle".

"Gulu-gulu-" two consecutive sounds, one louder than the other.

The little guy immediately covered his face with shy hands, and had no shame to see anyone.

"Is Xiao Ruirui hungry?" Chen Yixian, who was sitting beside him, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and turned his head to call his wife: "Old woman, stop busy, cook something for the two children first, don't be hungry."

When Qin Morui heard about food, he raised his little head suddenly, and then his face turned red again, and he hesitated: "I, I have no money."

Not only did he have no money, he also owed his little sister a pair of shoes, and all the ancestral jade pendants were mortgaged.

He now has nothing valuable.

"No money, you send Yaoyao back. Grandpa invites you to eat, just thank you." Chen Yixian finished speaking, just as he was about to go into the kitchen to help, a small hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Qin Morui raised his head, his big black eyes, and asked without turning around for a moment: "Do you really want money?"

"I really don't want it. Yaoyao and you drink the milk first. Grandpa will go and cook for you now."

"Grandpa, I want to eat this." Qin Morui pointed to the photo of stinky tofu on the wall.

"And this." is a photo of Malatang.

"You can also get a portion of this yellow one." It's a photo of the pancake fruit.
Chapter completed!