Chapter 313 It Was a Nightmare that Had Tortured Her for More than Ten Years.

After Qin Nuan sat down and fastened her seat belt, she shook her head and said, "Not yet, I promised to eat with my brother. Who knew he would let me go! It's too much!"

After hearing this, Song Zhan looked away guiltily, and said, "It happens that I haven't eaten either, so let's go together."

Qin Nuan thought about it for a while, but she didn't refuse, and said, "I'll trouble you to make a trip today. Now, let me treat you to dinner! Where do you want to eat?"

Song Zhan held the steering wheel, his brows and eyes soft, "Listen to you."

"Okay then." Qin Nuan took out her mobile phone, carefully checked the specialty restaurants in Zhajiang City, finally selected one, and reported the address to Song Zhan.

Qin Nuan chose a Soviet-style restaurant with a light and non-greasy taste, suitable for dinner.

After the two ordered the dishes, Qin Nuan took out a few boxes of pickled vegetables prepared by Qin's mother from the trunk, and put them on the dining table, "This is my mother's handicraft, you should try it quickly, her handicraft is super good."

Song Zhan took a sip as he said, nodded and said, "Auntie's craftsmanship is really good."

The pickles are moderately sweet and sour, with a unique taste. The ingredients are simple but not simple.

"That's right! That's right!" Qin Nuan said as she picked up the baby vegetables pickled by Qin's mother, and after putting it into her mouth, her eyes lit up. Crunchy and sweet, it was even better than she had imagined.

But while eating, the tip of Qin Nuan's nose suddenly felt a little sore, because the taste was somewhat familiar.

Her mother seems to have done it too.

Qin's mother is really good to her.

In the real world, her mother passed away when she was very young, so she doesn't have a deep impression of her mother. The only thing she remembers is the day her mother passed away.

It was a nightmare that had tormented her for more than ten years.

Therefore, during the time when her mother passed away, her memory was vivid and vivid.

She also remembers being home alone after her mother passed away. She has not yet reached the age of preschool, does not know how to cook, and is hungry and panicked at home alone.

Survival instinct made her rummage through the bottles and jars at home, smelling the smell of food, and finally found a jar of pickles. She ate pickled vegetables and drank water for a week before she was discovered by neighbors and sent to the orphanage.

Thinking of these, memories flood like sea water.

Qin Nuan raised her hand and rubbed the tip of her nose, and poured herself a cup of hot water, trying to divert her attention and stop letting herself immerse herself in this dark memory.

At this moment, Song Zhan seemed to sense something was wrong with her, and asked, "Qin Nuan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Qin Nuan smiled at Song Zhan, but this smile seemed forced.

Song Zhan pushed the hot dishes in front of Qin Nuan, replaced the pickled vegetables in front of Qin Nuan calmly, and said as if chatting: "No matter what happened in the past, it is the past. Now is the most precious thing right now." thing."

The clean and deep voice carried a force that penetrated people's hearts.

Qin Nuan raised her head and looked at Song Zhan in a daze. Strange, how could he guess what she was thinking? He didn't know her past.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Qin Nuan raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, listening to Song Zhan's words in her heart.

Only now is the most precious thing right now.

From the moment she entered the book, Qin's mother, Qin's father, and Qin Shi made up for her missing family affection, and they gave her precious fatherly and maternal love.

She didn't know if she would stay here forever. But no matter where she is, as long as there are people who love her by her side, it is the most beautiful world.

After dinner, Song Zhan and Qin Nuan walked out of the restaurant together.

This Su-style restaurant not only has a Jiangnan style interior decoration, but also the path outside the restaurant. There are two rows of evergreen trees on both sides of the cobblestone-paved path, giving the feeling of a winding path leading to a secluded place.

Song Zhan suggested: "Why don't we go for a walk to digest food?"

[See you tomorrow~ I've been too busy recently, sorry, I'll add more later~]