Hua Jin still wanted to eat beef noodles this morning, but he forgot about it just now when he was hungry, and He Ling gave it to him unexpectedly.
When it comes to Lanzhou ramen, Huajin seems to smell a faint scent of clear soup floating in the ramen shop for a moment, which complements the unique meaty aroma of beef, and sprinkle a little chili oil in the soup. The happiest enjoyment in early spring.
He Ling was skillfully driving on the mountain road. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the little girl's happy expression, and a slight smile appeared on his lips
Arrived at the Lanzhou Ramen shop that He Ling mentioned, it was not too far from where I lived.
It was a very simple small shop, it was the meal time, and it was overcrowded. Fortunately, there was a table in the corner, so the two sat down.
Hua Jin ordered the orthodox Lanzhou Beef Noodles, and He Ling ordered the same as her.
The restaurant that He Ling was looking for was not a particularly niche restaurant. The business was booming, and the unit price of ramen was not expensive, even in city B where land was very expensive.
A bowl of noodles only costs twelve yuan. When Hua Jin first saw the price list, he thought he had missed a zero.
After ordering, Huajin observed the store when he was bored. Although the environment was clean, the tables, chairs, and corners looked very dilapidated. At first glance, it was an old store that had been operating here for many years.
Hua Jin didn't expect that He Ling could choose such a shop. Just when she was confused, the hostess of the back kitchen heard the news that He Ling brought a girl to the shop, and warmly greeted her.
I saw a gray-haired grandma with a thin body, an apron around her waist, and fingers like dry branches in winter, but she was very energetic and her expression was full of joy.
"Xiaohe is here? And brought a girlfriend? What did you order this time? Grandma will add more beef for you! Now that you have a girlfriend, you have to keep up with your energy hahaha."
The grandma walked up to He Ling's side and smiled in a serious voice.
The people around are also frequent guests, and obviously they are very familiar with the old lady, "Aunt Sun, why are you telling the children these things? It's fine if you tease me, but you still say these things to such a young child ?¡±
A middle-aged man next to him laughed and joked.
The whole store is full of joy and harmony, and the atmosphere is so good that it feels like being at home.
Hua Jin liked this kind of atmosphere very much, but when she heard Grandma Sun's misunderstanding, she panicked and waved her hands quickly, her little face flushed, and she couldn't say a word.
It was also the first time for He Ling to bring a girl here. When he came here by himself, Grandma Sun always urged the marriage.
I didn't think too much about it today, I just thought this ramen was delicious, so I brought Huajin here.
But I didn't expect Grandma Sun, who has always been quite enthusiastic, to make such a joke in public.
He Ling looked helpless and was about to explain, but Grandma Sun smiled and said to the middle-aged man at the next table, "Don't look at Xiaohe's young age, but if there was no Xiaohe three years ago, my noodle shop would definitely be in trouble." It was yellow, the economy was bad at that time, and my noodle shop was also crumbling. If Xiaohe hadn¡¯t lent me 500,000 yuan to operate and renovate, you would still be able to eat it today? I can give you a vegetable leaf, which is too much!¡±
Hua Jin, who was listening on the sidelines, was a little surprised. He never thought that He Ling would have such a relationship with this noodle shop.
How old was He Ling three years ago, twenty years old?
At the age of 20, you can casually lend 500,000 yuan to such a noodle shop that is about to close down in the next second.
What kind of courage is that?
Just like that, the matter that Hua Jin was said to be He Ling's little girlfriend just now was distracted.
Grandma Sun still had something to do in the back kitchen, so she waived the meal fee for He Ling's table with a wave of her hand.
Although He Ling refused repeatedly, the old lady made up her mind and went back to the kitchen on her own, as if I was too old to hear.
Hua Jin then asked in a low voice, "Why did you lend Grandma Sun half a million?"
He Ling squeezed the chopsticks on the table, "I also came to this noodle shop by accident. Although this noodle shop was on the verge of closing down, Grandma Sun is still as hospitable as she is now."
"Wait for a while when the noodle comes out, and you will know why I lent Grandma Sun 500,000 yuan for emergency use. The noodle shop has a soul and memory. I believe that as long as it passes that hurdle, the development of the noodle shop will be great." It's getting warmer."
At first, Hua Jin didn't understand what He Ling meant by having a soul and memory.
Until she ate the noodles that Grandma Sun brought up ten minutes later.
? Hand-rolled noodles?The thickness is just right, refreshing and springy, the beef slices are thick and large, the mouth is full of aroma, the meat is tender, the soup base is refreshing, but the aftertaste is strong.
Obviously it is the Lanzhou ramen that is often found in the streets and alleys. This bowl seems to be similar to those, but it is very different.
The taste is very homely, and the ingredients are bold and unrestrained. It is like a bowl of noodles made by the elders at home. It is filled with love for the younger generation. It is simple but has an endless aftertaste.
Hua Jin ate the noodles with a satisfied expression.
He Ling watched her eating noodles, and there was a soft look in his eyes, with a touch of pampering.
The middle-aged uncle next to him saw the interaction between the two people who didn't communicate much but was obviously full of sparks, and suddenly missed his wife who was still working.
Although the man's emotional expression is rough, it is always in place, "Aunt Sun, give me another portion of noodles to take away!"
? In a small noodle shop, what is carried is a miniature of a passer-by's life, with mixed flavors, just like a simple bowl of noodles
After eating and drinking enough, although Grandma Sun repeatedly said that she didn't want money, He Ling still put the cash under the table mat before leaving.
Twenty-four dollars, not more than one dollar, not less than one dollar.
Hua Jin walked side by side on the street with him, patted his full belly, and sighed contentedly, "It's nice to have a store full of human touch."
He Ling just hooked the corners of his lips, but didn't speak.
Hua Jin just sighed to himself, not seeking sympathy.
However, she did not expect that He Ling's next sentence would be
"Did Dr. Zhou tell you something? Why are you behaving so strangely lately?"
These days, Hua Jin appeared too frequently in front of his eyes. When he was eating just now, Hua Jin handed him seasonings and chopsticks.
If it wasn't for sure that Hua Jin wasn't shy while doing all this.
He Ling wondered if Hua Jin fell in love with him.
Hua Jin screamed in his heart that it was terrible. Dr. Zhou's previous words were inconsequential, obviously revealing that He Ling didn't like other people to know his condition.
But in fact, I don't know his actual condition, and just follow Dr. Zhou's instructions.
Hua Jin hesitated for a while, but decided to be honest with He Ling.
After all Dr. Zhou didn't tell her not to tell He Ling?
In order to repeat Dr. Zhou's words, Hua Jin said Dr. Zhou's original words without thinking too much.
"That Dr. Zhou said that letting me get closer to you will be good for your recovery." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com