Uncle Guo just heard the conversation of several children, looked down at the bun in his arms, and his eyes were red.
"Do you know what this place is, where you guys yell?"
Tang Yue made a straight face and approached Uncle Guo, losing their father what was delicious, and he was still thinking about them.
They are here to shirk, too much!
"Just now, Lawyer Tang invited me to eat buns, I think this bun is particularly delicious, a few of you have loved pasta since you were young, so I thought of bringing you a few."
Uncle Guo took out the buns inside and distributed them to his children one by one.
"This should not be right, what buns to eat who still has the mind to eat buns, anger is all angry with you... So fragrant?! The
boss looked at the bun wrapped in the bag, picked one up, put it in his mouth and bit it, the sauce aroma spread between the lips and teeth with the aroma of meat, closed his eyes, savored the sweetness left in his mouth, and his mood seemed to calm down a lot.
Recalling when I was a child, my family was poor, and several of their brothers and sisters liked to eat buns, and my father would bring buns to several of their brothers and sisters every time he came back from work.
That was when their brothers and sisters were happiest and happiest.
Later, they learned that their father worked for the owner, who took care of lunch, and the lunch was steamed buns.
My father finished his work hungry at noon and brought the buns home for their brothers and sisters to eat.
When he raised his head, he was already in tears.
His younger brothers and sisters are just like him.
"Dad, after the lawsuit, I'll take you to eat buns and go to this house."
"Dad, you have to like to eat buns, stay at my house today, and tomorrow we will take you to eat buns."
......
Uncle Guo burst into tears and kept nodding.
Tang Yue's eyes were red, thinking back to the two old people in the family, it seemed that they hadn't gone back for a long time, and today they took time to go back to see the second elder.
............
At noon the next day, Ye Cheng stirred the soup pot, heard the sparse sound outside the door, and a figure hugged into the small shop, and the old man who was surrounded in the middle had a smile on his face.
"Boss, is it open?"
"Hmm."
"20 meat buns, 20 tea eggs, 20 bowls of beef soup."
"Wait a minute."
Ye Cheng put these dong into the tray and brought them to the dining table, and these people who came were a little crowded at one table, as if no one wanted to go to other tables to sit.
The old man was surrounded in the middle, and the children shouted and warmed.
Looking at this scene, he remembered the expression of the old man at noon, which was completely different.
"Boss, if I am old and my children are so filial, I will be content."
Zheng Junwei stood in the kitchen, looking at the happiness in front of him, with a look of envy.
"Boss Ye, add a meat bun, a bowl of beef soup, and four tea eggs."
"Two fried rice with soy sauce, a bowl of beef bone soup, and four meat buns."
At nearly twelve o'clock, there are more and more customers in the small shop, and when it reaches half past seven, it can be said that the long line at the peak period will turn another corner at the entrance of the community.
Obviously such a long line, there are still many people to line up at the back.
The appearance of Ye Cheng's shop made the entire street lively.
Nearly half of the team are regular customers, and almost all of them meet mature people every day, add a contact information, and occasionally make an appointment to come over for dinner together.
Near half past one, seeing off the last customer of the small shop, the two cleaned up, ate lunch, and then went their separate ways.
Zheng Junwei rode a tricycle straight to the farmers' market.
Ye Cheng prepared the ingredients needed for the afternoon and looked at the progress of the system, although he said that there were these two kitchen knives, which saved time and shortened the number of knife swings.
【10,000 chopping: 71069/100000】If
you want to raise the number of swings of the knife, you can only increase the amount of sauce meat buns.
Squeak~
Just finished chopping the pork filling, a figure carefully pushed open the door, and the person who came was about his early twenties, looking pale and weak.
"I'm sorry, the things have been sold out, if you want to eat, come early in the evening."
Ye Cheng smiled apologetically.
"Is there nothing?"
"Hmm."
"Okay, what time is it open at night?"
"Five o'clock."
"Then I'll come back in the evening.
A flash of disappointment flashed on his sick face, and he turned to leave.
Zheng Junwei rode a tricycle and stopped at the door, seeing the figure coming out of it, he couldn't help but look at it twice, and was slightly stunned, "Are you Miao Le?" "
Junwei?"
Miao Le looked at the figure in front of him, and his face was incredulous.
I remember that Zheng Junwei was the best and most promising student in their class, how could he be reduced to working in such a small shop now?
"I haven't seen you in a few years, how did you become like this, I remember you were tall and strong before?"
"Don't mention it."
Miao Le sighed, "You're busy, I'll come back later."
Zheng Junwei looked at the distant figure, his face puzzled, "Is he sick?"
In the hospital, Miao Le lay on the hospital bed, listening to her mother chatting with other beds, thinking of the old classmates she met before, turning over and over and unable to sleep.
"Hungry?"
"I'm not hungry, Mom, if I don't have a law, let's go home?"
Miao Le knew that his condition was serious, and the doctor could not give a definite answer.
"Silly child, what nonsense, how can it not be cured, you, don't think about it, steadily cooperate with the treatment, you know?"
"Hmm."
Miao Le responded, his mother had lost a few laps, did not eat well in the hospital, did not sleep well, listened to the aunt Wang next door who accompanied the bed said that the buns in that small shop tasted good, he wanted to secretly run out to buy some for his mother, who knew that it was late.
"33 bed family, go find your attending doctor."
"Got it."
Seeing her mother leave, Miao Le looked at the time on the wall, the owner of the small shop said that it was open at 5 o'clock, and now if 4:30 passes, it is exactly 5 o'clock.
"Aunt Wang, when my mother comes back, talk to her, I'll go out."
"Okay, where are you going?"
"Go to the little shop you said and buy some buns, my mother likes buns the most."
He picked up his coat and put it on his body, and strode out, afraid that his mother would not let him go.
Miao Le came down on the 13th road, and the first thing he saw was the queue at the door of the small shop, and looking at the time, it was just 5 o'clock.
I didn't expect that there were so many people just after opening, and they hurriedly lined up at the end.
"I came to [Ye Ji] to check in again, I don't know if you have been here, this may be my favorite store, there is no one, as long as I have eaten once, it will be unforgettable for life."
"Brother, today we are standing at the front, we must throw off my cheeks to eat, and I am not allowed to leave if I don't eat."
"You said what exactly is put in Boss Ye's soy sauce fried rice, why does our family have a different taste?"
"I see you don't think about it, you have to have Boss Ye's craftsmanship, do you still have to queue up here?"
......
Listening to the words of the person in front, Miao Le suddenly felt a little nervous, is the small shop really so hot, even the Internet celebrities come to check in?
If it wasn't for Aunt Wang's recommendation, he would definitely turn around and leave.
Just as he was thinking about it, a pleasant sound of the engine pulled back his wandering thoughts.
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