Now it is close to noon. In general, except for breakfast, few people choose steamed stuffed bun for lunch.
In particular, this kind of place is located in a special area, and many steamed stuffed buns are sold.
The decoration of the whole store is very clean. It's quite small. There are few people.
There was an old man sitting by the window of the shop. He took a bite of steamed buns and coughed from time to time. There was a cage on the table, which contained a beautiful bird of unknown species.
Joe went in today, ordered a basket of soup dumplings and sat down at the old man's next table.
The old man looks ordinary, but he doesn't look kind. He feels very strict.
It's like the old man at home.
Joe looked at him. He also raised his eyes to look at him. Joe said with a smile: "old man, if you still cough, too greasy steamed stuffed bun is not suitable for your health."
After hearing this, the serious looking old man laughed, and looked at it with some kindness: "you little girl is very interesting, but I'm old and old, so I can enjoy my life as soon as I can. Now I want to eat steamed stuffed bun, and I'm coughing all the time, and I can't get in the way of this bun."
Joe nodded: "you're right. People live to enjoy happiness."
At this time, the shopkeeper came up with a cage of soup dumplings. Seeing Qiao Jin talking to the old man, he also said with a smile, "master, is this your granddaughter? He's so handsome. "
It shows that he is very familiar with the old man. He should come here often to eat steamed buns.
The old man laughed and shook his head: "how can I have such a good fortune to have such a beautiful granddaughter? The girl is kind-hearted. When she saw me cough, she still ate steamed stuffed bun. She told me that the steamed bun was too greasy and bad for my health."
"Little girl, don't worry, our baozi oil is authentic and good. The old people eat plain steamed buns, which is not a problem."
He waved his hand and went to work on his own business.
Joe nodded his head and began to eat the hot soup dumplings. Maybe a sentence from Joe today made the old man feel interesting. He asked, "didn't you go to school now?"
Today, Joe took a bite of the soup bag, and the juice spilled out. The taste was still good. She whispered, "yes, sophomore. I have no class today. I'll come out to play."
Some of the old man understood: "didn't you come to the capital for a long time?"
"Well." Qiao said with a smile: "yes, I'm from Huicheng."
"Oh, it's quite far away. Did you get into the university here? That's a good boy
Two words of Kung Fu, the old man and her gossip about the family.
After a few words, Joe ate two soup dumplings and said with a smile: "the taste here is really good. No wonder you, an old man like you, also come here. It's worth eating if you are not in good health."
"Of course it's worth it!"
The old man laughed: "life is to have fun in time, eat delicious food, for my age, these things can eat is blessing."
"I also agree with the saying," have fun in time. "
Joe picked up the third soup bag. There were only four in this cage, and they were the size of a baby's fist.
As she ate, she looked at the old man with a smile: "you can enjoy as much happiness as you have. It's right to enjoy happiness in time. But if you don't enjoy your own happiness, you will be punished sooner or later. Are you right, great ancestor?"
The old man who was still smiling had a momentary stagnation in his expression.
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