Soon, Ye Zhuo and Cen Shaoqing returned to half a month.
Aunt Lang came over with two bowls of ginger soup. “It’s raining heavily outside. I’ve made some ginger soup. You two should drink some ginger soup to drive out the cold.”
Although the two of them took advantage of the umbrella.
They were holding an umbrella. One of them would definitely get caught in the rain.
“Thank you, Aunt Lang.”
Ye Zhuo took the ginger soup with both hands.
Cen Shaoqing also took the ginger soup with both hands.
Aunt Lang smiled and said, “After drinking the ginger soup, you can eat the old duck vermicelli soup. By the way, searing, scallion, ginger, garlic, and coriander, is there anything you don’t Eat?”
“I eat them all.”Ye Zhuo turned to look at Cen Shaoqing. “Cen Shaoqing, what about you?”
“I can also eat them all.”Cen Shaoqing opened his thin lips slightly.
Aunt Lang was stunned.
Cen Shaoqing was not a vegetarian?
