The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

"Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know once you go there."

Pei Zigui did not reveal it, and Jiang Ruoli did not ask any further questions.

You can't sell her, can you?

The two of them turned several directions in the alley, and Jiang Ruoli had no idea where they were. When he looked up again, they had actually left the alley and arrived at the street.

But it is no longer the intersection where I parked my car.

There is a row of small shops on the street. It is lunch time, and office workers and students coming and going on the street lower their heads and walk into different small restaurants.

The streets are bustling and full of the atmosphere of fireworks.

"Excuse me, please."

The small street was crowded, with people passing by from time to time. Pei Zigui raised his hand and pulled the person in front of him, isolating him from the possibility of being touched by the outside world.

Jiang Ruoli raised his head, and his curious eyes swept across every door, standing on tiptoe to look inside.

“Are we going to eat here?”

Pei Zigui lowered his head slightly, trying to guess Jiang Ruoli's preferences from her eyes.

He asked in a low voice: "Want to try it?"

He wasn't sure whether Jiang Ruoli would like it, but he wanted to bring her over, even if just to take a look.

"But……"

really.

Pei Zigui immediately responded: "If you don't like it, I'll ask Assistant Mo to drive the car over and we can go home to eat."

"Hey! I haven't finished yet~"

The little girl tugged at his sleeve, her pupils sparkling with excitement.

Her voice is sweet, as if she is acting coquettishly.

"But what if I want to try them all? Have you ever been here? Which one is the best?"

This row of shops has spicy hotpot, malatang, hamburgers, stir-fried vegetables, braised chicken, fried chicken, pizza and milk tea shops. Every one of them is packed with people. I'm sure the food is delicious.

This stumped Jiang Ruoli.

She frowned and gave up thinking.

"You choose!"

"Okay, I choose."

The man's tone was gentle and indulgent. He held the medicinal herbs in one hand and led the little girl into a noodle shop with the other.

The noodle shop's business was a little quieter than other shops, and there were still a few empty seats. Pei Zigui wiped the chair with a tissue, and then patiently wiped Jiang Ruoli's hands before letting her sit down.

He scanned the QR code on the table with his mobile phone and handed it over.

"See what you want to eat."

After saying that, he carefully scalded the chopsticks and soup spoon with hot water.

Jiang Ruoli randomly picked the signature thick soup pork chop noodles. Looking around, the decoration of the noodle shop looked a bit old, and it must have been open for many years.

But the environment is very clean, and you can see that the store owner takes it seriously.

Although ordering food by scanning a QR code is now implemented, there is still a large menu on the wall with photos and prices of various noodle soups and mixed noodles.

"Why did you bring me here?"

It’s not because of anything else, but Jiang Ruoli is really curious.

Since she was a child, the food she ate was strictly selected by her family, and the dishes sent to the kitchen were all the freshest. The Jiang family would not let Jiang Ruoli have the opportunity to set foot in such a small restaurant.

Before marrying Pei Zigui, Jiang Ruoli would always secretly order takeout at night and engage in guerrilla warfare with Jiang's father and mother.

If you are caught accidentally, you will always be taught: "Eat less, it's not clean, what if you get sick?"

She believed that as the only son of the Pei family, Pei Zigui must have grown up in such an environment since childhood.

Besides, this man seems to be a mysophobe and a fussy person, so how could he come to a place like this to spend money?

Shouldn't he be the one waiting in a Michelin restaurant for the chef to serve today's special?

Pei Zigui raised his eyes and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I brought you here when you were a kid."

"???"

Jiang Ruoli's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Are you kidding me? How come I don't remember anything at all?"

The man chuckled, not surprised by the girl's reaction.

"You were too young at the time, so naturally you don't remember anything."

At that time, Jiang Ruoli should have been only five years old, sitting next to Pei Zigui, like a talking doll.

Today, his task is to pick up the little princess to the party. His school is very close to her kindergarten.

Xiao Lili, who had just finished school, was hungry. Usually, the nanny would bring her some snacks.

She glanced at the serious little brother next to her and pouted: "Brother, do you have anything to eat?"

"No." As a mature elementary school student, he never had those things in his car.

The car window lowered slightly, and a breeze blew in, carrying all kinds of tempting aromas.

Xiao Lili was leaning against the window when she suddenly saw a row of shops. She couldn't help but say, "It smells so good! Brother, I want to eat that."

"The party will be here soon."

The little princess didn't want to listen, and with tears in her eyes she tugged at the boy's school uniform, "But I'm so hungry."

The sound of intestinal peristalsis was very appropriate in the car.

Seeing the little princess looking so aggrieved, Pei Zigui suddenly couldn't say no.

"parking."

In front of me are dishes that have been carefully rinsed with hot water.

Jiang Ruoli touched his nose guiltily and smiled awkwardly: "I really don't remember. You have a really good memory."

"One bowl of your noodles, no peppers or onions."

The proprietress served the noodles to the two of them, and when she saw Pei Zigui, she suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Pei, you haven't been here for a long time."

Pei Zigui placed the pork chop noodles without chili in front of Jiang Ruoli and nodded to the enthusiastic proprietress.

"Well, bring my wife over to try it."

"The little girl is really pretty, and she suits you very well."

Jiang Ruoli greeted the proprietress with a smile, curiosity written all over his eyes and eyebrows.

"Do you know the lady boss? You're the one who opened this business, aren't you?"

"What are you thinking about? I just come here occasionally."

But this was quite unexpected.

"I thought……"

Looking at the little face that was hesitant to speak, Pei Zigui raised his eyebrows and took over the conversation: "Do you think I won't like this kind of place?"

Jiang Ruoli nodded.

The man's thin lips curled slightly, and his voice was light: "I can't say I like it, but it tastes good. I'm used to it."

The first time, he came here because he couldn't bear to see the little girl. It was strange that one day after school, he asked the driver to drive here without knowing it.

Once there is a chance of success, in the first two years after he took over Pei's company, whenever he felt stressed, he would always walk into the noodle shop late at night and order a bowl of noodle soup by himself.

The smoke was thick, and I could almost see the little girl smiling and shaking her head at me: "Brother, is it delicious? It's much better than the dishes at the banquet!"

The scenes overlapped, and Jiang Ruoli tasted the soup base of the pork chop noodles, which was fresh, fragrant and delicious.

She gave a thumbs up and praised with a smile: "It tastes good."

She looks exactly the same as when she was a child, even the noodles she ordered have not changed.

Last night, when Pei Zigui heard Jiang Ruoli ask him who Qin Yushan was, he was really happy.

His little fox knows how to be jealous.

Then he thought again, he was always alone in the past, and didn't care about the rumors outside. But now it's different, he has Jiang Ruoli.

His wife shouldn't learn about him from other people.

"Lili."

Hearing Pei Zigui calling his name, Jiang Ruoli raised his head from the bowl of noodles and blinked his bright eyes.

"I know that our marriage started too hastily for you, but we still have a long time to get to know each other."

Do you know that he likes to eat noodles? Jiang Ruoli was speechless for a moment and nodded stupidly.

The next second, as if she understood something, she put down her chopsticks and looked at Pei Zigui with a more serious expression.

"I don't take our marriage lightly."

Two intelligent people can understand each other if they speak to the point.

After last night, unknowingly, the relationship between the two grew stronger.

The man's mouth curved up, and he was even a little excited: "I know, otherwise the baby wouldn't be jealous."

"Who's jealous?" Jiang Ruoli picked up the chopsticks again, "Then I'll continue eating?"

The man couldn't help but laugh and pinched her fair and soft little face.

"If it tastes good, eat more, and then go home and take Chinese medicine."

Jiang Ruoli's face drooped immediately.

What is supposed to come will always come.