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1817. Chapter 1817 When the flowers bloomed 2

"What should you do? Do we need to send you home?" As the mother of two children, Xiang Yami was sincere in her worries.

Qin Meng really looks like she needs care.

If you walk around, will you get lost?

"My work has not been completed yet. Look, there is still snow on the streets over there. If they don't finish cleaning as soon as possible, they will use this as an excuse to force me to continue next week." Xiang Yami couldn't understand anything she said, and she wanted to ask a few more questions, but Qin Meng could no longer wait and drove the snow shovel and slowly left.

Looking from the two of them, they looked like there was no one in the driver's seat. I wonder if the next stranger would be scared if he saw it.

"Who would force a child to do such a thing? I really can't understand." The snow shovel disappeared from the corner of the street, and Xiang Yami came to her senses.

"Let's go find a place to stay first. After you settle down, you can check if you can find a special restaurant and have a full meal." Before we knew it, I felt hungry.

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The town is far away from the hustle and bustle, with almost no entertainment facilities.

Apart from the private villas with different shapes and different styles, there is only one casual restaurant called "Li Meng". From the outside, it is not special.

A strange thing appeared in Xiang Yami's heart, and she sensitively noticed something was wrong.

But I can't explain what I want to say in detail.

Zhan Chunxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Go in, this place is quite interesting."

Is it interesting? I didn't even see a single figure around me. Apart from Qin Meng, the silver-eyed girl who brought them over, I almost never saw any other living creatures.

There are no convenience stores, no grain and oil stores, and no common public facilities. If there are really people living here, how do they survive?

Can you fill your stomach by drinking ice water flowing down from the snowy mountains?

Automatic revolving door, wiped spotlessly.

Whenever someone enters, the wind chime at the door will make a crisp sound to remind the owner that there are guests who need to entertain him.

I thought that opening a store in such a place would not be very good, but I didn’t expect that when I came in, I realized that the dozen or so tables scattered in the huge space were almost full.

As for their arrival, countless pairs of eyes swept across them, looked at them for a few seconds, then moved them away, continued to speak their own words and talk about the previous topics.

"Huh? So many people!" Xiang Yami was very surprised and carefully pulled the corner of her husband's clothes. "And they spoke Mandarin. Are the residents of this town all overseas Chinese?"

"Maybe." Zhan Chunxuan's eyes floated past the window and quickly withdrew back. He curled a smile on his lips, dragged her hand to the only empty seat in the store.

The rich coffee aroma filled the air, accompanied by the smell of ham, egg fried rice, quickly occupied her senses.

"I feel really hungry." Xiang Yami wrinkled her nose embarrassedly, and then began to look for things like menus.

The light yellow lace tablecloth, with tassels hanging from four corners, is both elegant and beautiful.

There was an exquisite vase on the table, and a sunflower that had just been picked was inserted, blooming brightly.

The dining environment was quite comfortable, but the most important ordering menu was lost. After sitting for a long time, no one such as waiter came to greet him.
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