Recently, a new task appeared in the system, she was about to start embroidering finished products, and she was really looking forward to it, not knowing what the results of her years of effort would look like. She was dying to embroider a finished product, just unsure what pattern the system wanted her to embroider.
"Big sister, I’m here," Chun Xiangnuan had just finished preparing everything, when little guy Tangtang had already run over.
"Big sister, Tangtang is hungry," he patted his little belly, and his big round eyes were looking at people, truly melting hearts with cuteness.
First sitting for a while, it’ll be ready soon, Qin Xiangnuan took Tangtang’s little hand and had him sit on the small stools inside, and Tangtang was very well-behaved, knowing everyone was busy, so he sat quietly by himself, not speaking or moving.
Not long after, Jian Zhiqing also came over.
"Brother Jian, why are you here so early?" Qin Xiangnuan slightly turned her body; there was a big clock on the station roof, which chimed every hour on typical days, and she just had to lean forward a bit to see it - it was only about 7 in the morning now, weren’t they sleeping in a bit more?
"We have tickets for the eight o’clock train, we need to go back."
Jian Zhiqing came in and sat down with Tangtang. "It’s yesterday’s leftovers, after eating, we’ll have to leave."
"Okay, coming right up," Qin Xiangnuan didn’t stop, just lifted the lid of the steamer, inside were freshly steamed tea leaf cakes; Aunt Hua, when she came, always steamed a batch, and now another batch was steaming.
Qin Xiangnuan quickly grabbed two tea leaf cakes and placed them on a small plate, then brought them over.
"No chili for Tangtang, the spicy one is for Brother Jian."
"Thank you," Jian Zhiqing took the one with chili, and handed the one without chili to his brother.
The little guy was clever, holding it in his hands and began eating; Qin Xiangnuan then made a bowl of hot and sour noodles for Jian Zhiqing and placed it in front of him, and also served half a bowl of millet porridge. She herself went to attend to other customers; there were many people in the morning, everyone bustling about continuously, while Qin Xiangnuan also kept an eye on the two brothers not far away, both indeed handsome men. Jian Zhiqing always had a clean appearance, sometimes Qin Xiangnuan would recall such a phrase.
In that era of fluttering white clothes, a young man only needed a single white shirt to evoke endless yearning and first love.
Jian Zhiqing had a unique temperament; he wasn’t exactly a "fresh meat" type young idol, even though his face might suggest so, but Qin Xiangnuan always sensed a subtle steadiness about him, different from others his age.
He wasn’t as harmless as he appeared; if it weren’t for Qin Xiangnuan having lived another life on top of her current one, she definitely wouldn’t have noticed, that Jian Zhiqing actually had a cold aloofness, similar to how he treated Aunt and Uncle Hua, not very affectionate, but he was nicer to her, maybe because she was a child, he didn’t care much about her, but in fact, appeared much closer than to others.
"We’re leaving," Jian Zhiqing picked up his now full brother, ready to board the train, he raised his wrist to check the time, it was almost eight o’clock, buying a ticket now would be just about time.
"Wait a second," Qin Xiangnuan came out, also carrying a bag.