My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 1033

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After they ordered the dishes, Gu Ning finally found a place for himself and Tang Yuxin to sit.

Even though the evening air was still somewhat muggy, it brought with it a hint of coolness.

Blowing through with a salty tang, the sea breeze, accompanied by the sound of a busker nearby, made everything feel quite pleasant.

Looking around, Tang Yuxin saw many people arriving in groups.

Naturally, where there were more people, there was more laughter.

They ate while joking and laughing.

Beyond their appetites being whetted, it likely also lifted their spirits, allowing them to return to their most genuine and simplest selves.

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The owner’s speed at preparing seafood was extremely fast, and the first to be served was the large lobster that Tang Yuxin had ordered.

The lobster looked quite terrifying while it was alive, and at the time, Tang Yuxin thought she might not be able to eat it, as its appearance was somewhat off-putting.

But once it was cooked, its shell turned a pleasing red, not as frightening anymore, and actually quite appealing.

Gu Ning peeled the shrimp and extracted the lobster meat, then placed it on Tang Yuxin’s plate.

Sometimes, the taste of such seafood is best enjoyed in its own original flavor.

Adding too much seasoning can actually make it less delicious.

Tang Yuxin took a bite.

It was her first time eating it, but the taste was really good.

It was worth the money spent, especially since Gu Ning peeled it for her; all she had to do was eat the meat inside.

And she tried a little of everything.

The busker not far away was still singing at the top of his lungs.

His voice cracked, but even those cracks had a flavor of their own.

It wasn’t hard on the ears and carried a bit of world-weariness, as if representing someone who had trekked a long journey in life—walking far, laughing, and crying along the way.

As more people arrived, Tang Yuxin only then realized that they had come early.

This place was actually a Sleepless City.

At around two or three in the morning, it really reached its peak in terms of the number of people present.

“I’m full,” Tang Yuxin said contentedly as she patted her belly, “not having to go to work every day is just too wonderful.”

“I really don’t want to go to work anymore.”

She propped her face on the table, imagining how unfettered her days could be.

Gu Ning peeled another shrimp and held it up to her mouth.

Tang Yuxin opened her mouth wide, unceremoniously taking the bite.

The singer kept on performing passionately, seemingly oblivious to everything around him, lost in his own world.

Sometimes living in such forgetfulness, one can’t help but wonder whether it is right or wrong?

But whether it’s right or wrong, it’s all just a matter of following one’s heart.

Others might not see the value, but for them, it’s worth it.

That’s just how life goes for each individual, just so.

Tang Yuxin walked back and took Gu Ning’s hand.

The night breeze by the seaside was still uniquely brisk and salty, yet the air here was exceptionally clean and crisp.

Behind them, the sound of the song continued, raspy and hoarse.

Even if his voice cracked, it didn’t diminish his interpretation of the song.

Yuxin patted her stomach.

Ah, she felt stuffed.

“Let’s come back and eat tomorrow,” she said.

She had eaten today and already wanted to eat tomorrow’s meal.

“No rush,” Gu Ning clasped her hand, “We still have half a month left.

There are lots of good things to try here.

You can look around and taste different things.”

On hearing this, Tang Yuxin felt it made sense.

There were three meals in a day, after all.

She could eat other things during the day and come back here at night.

It was just a pity that their two kids were still in kindergarten.

They were too young for such a long flight.

When they get a bit older, she planned to take a longer vacation every first year to take them out for fun.

She wanted to show them the world, to broaden their horizons, as these experiences would become an indelible part of their growth.

As they walked on, they saw the twinkling lights of a night market not far ahead.

When they got closer, they discovered that these sparkling lights belonged to the night market.

The night market differed greatly from the seafood market they had visited earlier.

It featured many unique snacks, both local and from afar, and was bustling with onlookers.

People sat on the ground with assorted small goods spread out in front of them—things of every description.

It seemed like a place one could find quite a few treasures if they had the time to browse.