It seems that after summer arrives, I don't really like eating hot things, so I haven't bought roasted sweet potatoes for a while.
But there seems to be a certain sentiment towards roasted sweet potatoes.
Mu Yichen pulled over and parked the car. Without an umbrella, the two of them got out and went to buy some roasted sweet potatoes from an old man, who thought he wouldn't make any sales today. He was very happy to see them, gave them a discount, didn't take their small change, and cheerfully looked at Qin Mu: "So you're this boss's little wife, you're really pretty!"
"Thank you! Your roasted sweet potatoes are very delicious!"
Qin Mu, feeling a bit shy, responded to the old man like a little girl while holding a bag of roasted sweet potatoes.
"Glad you like them! Come again next time, I'll give you a discount."
"Okay! But please don't call him boss next time, just call him that boy."
"Uh!"
