The bowl of crispy broth was deliberately left by Yuan Zhou, but in fact, Yuan Zhou didn't know if that person would come.

Just after all the diners went up and the store quieted down, Yuan Zhou was still waiting in the store.

The bright lights in the store shine through the door, illuminating the doorway, adding warmth to the dark night outside.

"Stepping, stepping", at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yuan Zhou got up almost immediately, and did not forget to turn his head to serve the bowl of crispy broth.

After serving the bowl, Yuan Zhou quickly opened the partition and arrived at the door with a brisk walk.

Sure enough, as soon as Yuan Zhou arrived at the door, a person came out there, this person was slightly bent back, holding a bowl wrapped in plastic wrap in his hand, and appeared in front of Yuan Zhou.

"Ah, Boss Xiao Yuan is here. This person saw that Yuan Zhou was at the door, and said with a slight surprise and a little fright.

"Well, yes. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Last year, you said that this rice ball was delicious, and this year I will wrap a few more, don't dislike it, do you want to taste it?"

Yes, this person is the old woman who often helps Yuan Zhou clean the door and sells steamed buns and soy milk, because she misses the diners attracted by Yuan Zhou, and has been doing this silently.

In fact, she didn't want to send rice balls this year, but thinking that last time Yuan Zhou said that she made it delicious, she made a few more to send it again, but she was a little apprehensive in her heart.

After all, Yuan Zhou's current identity is different, he is a big celebrity in the official media, and the old woman is a little apprehensive.

It's not that I'm afraid that Yuan Zhou won't accept her shame, but I'm afraid that what I'm doing is not delicious and Yuan Zhou will feel unhappy.

Some people are like this, even if the kindness is not specially given to her, she can remember it and reciprocate, and the old woman is such a person.

"Thank you, I was thinking that I didn't make dumplings this year and wanted to eat them, so you sent them. Yuan Zhou hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand and took the bowl in the old woman's hand with both hands.

"Boss Yuan didn't make rice balls this year?" the old woman said in surprise.

"Well, I didn't do it this year, I made crispy pork vermicelli soup. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Crispy pork is good, I used to like to eat this during the Chinese New Year. The old woman hurriedly said.

"Yes, so I made a little, but it's a bit much, there's still a bowl left, if you don't mind, take it back and taste it?" Yuan Zhou said casually.

"Huh......? It's not good. The old woman hurriedly waved her hand.

"It's really leftover, you see we've already eaten, and the bowl hasn't been cleaned up yet. Yuan Zhou turned sideways and asked the old woman to look at the bowl on the long table.

"This can't work, I know that Boss Xiao Yuan, the things in your store are all good things, I can't ask for them. The old woman hesitated, but refused.

"Then you know that there are rules in my store that cannot be wasted, and I must abide by them myself, but I want to eat glutinous rice balls now, so I can't eat this bowl of crispy meat, if I force it to eat, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital tomorrow." Yuan Zhou said with a soft face.

"Well, you can't eat too much at night, otherwise you can't waste food if you accumulate food. The old woman nodded approvingly.

"So you can take it, thank you for the rice balls. As he spoke, Yuan Zhou had already stuffed the prepared bowl of boiled soft crispy pork vermicelli soup into the old woman's hand, and he was holding the rice balls in his hand.

"Thank you, I know Boss Yuan has a good heart. The old woman saw Yuan Zhou's resolute appearance and stopped refusing, and nodded and accepted.

"Goodbye. Yuan Zhou didn't say much, but said with a faint smile.

"Okay, if you like it, I'll bring you some next time. The old woman did not forget to tell before turning around.

"I will. "Yuan Zhou Road.

Seeing Yuan Zhou nodding, the old woman also smiled and left with crispy pork vermicelli soup.

Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, watched people walk to the street before turning around and returning to the store, and then closed the door.

Yuan Zhou returned to the kitchen and directly uncovered the plastic wrap on the big bowl, and a burst of heat came to his face, followed by the flour aroma of rice balls.

There are a total of six rice balls in the bowl, and the rice balls look very big after cooking, because they are rubbed by hand, they don't look round, but they are very cute and chubby.

"It should be delicious. Yuan Zhou said softly, then picked up the chopsticks and ate solemnly.

As soon as the chopsticks went down, the thin skin of the rice balls broke open, and there were crystal oil beads and a smell of green onions, which was obviously a pork and green onion stuffed meat dumplings.

"It's really fragrant, and the second time I ate it, it was also delicious. Smelling the smell of glutinous rice balls, the slightly empty piece in Yuan Zhou's heart was filled with such a fragrance.

Yes, in the past, every night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the house would be filled with the taste of fried green onion pork rice ball filling, which made Yuan Zhou feel like a trance.

The glutinous rice flour is very finely ground, sticky and sticky to eat, with the aroma of pork and green onions, as well as the slight hemp of Sichuan peppercorns unique to Sichuan Province.

Soon a salty rice ball entered Yuan Zhou's stomach, and then Yuan Zhou picked up one again, this time the white and fat rice balls were sandwiched and revealed a sweet taste.

"Sweet rice balls with sugar. Yuan Zhou smiled and continued to eat.

There are a total of six rice balls in this bowl, three sweet and three salty, the sweet rice balls are slightly smaller than the salty ones, and Yuan Zhou didn't have any left, and he ate them all directly.

Even the little sweet and salty soup left in the bowl was drunk.

"Delicious. Yuan Zhou put down the bowl and sighed with satisfaction.

After resting for a while, Yuan Zhou stood up directly and began to wash the dishes, until the dishes were cleaned little by little, and then dried and put them away before leaving the kitchen.

But Yuan Zhou didn't go directly to the tavern, but went to the back door with an oiled paper bag and a large bowl.

opened the back door with one hand, and two pairs of swarthy eyes at the door immediately looked over.

"Happy New Year. Yuan Zhou lowered his head and whispered to the noodle soup and rice.

"Wang. The rice barked twice and wagged its tail happily.

As for the noodle soup, it has always been cold, just staring at the cloth bag and big bowl in Yuan Zhou's hand, and the appearance of a copy of the uncle waiting to eat.

"I've already said Happy New Year, what about your noodle soup?" Yuan Zhou squatted down and looked at the noodle soup.

The noodle soup directly glanced at Yuan Zhou, and that look was a clear contempt for Yuan Zhou's childishness.

"Hey, it's so sad, we've been together for so long, and you don't even want to say Happy New Year at such a happy festival. Yuan Zhou whispered a broken thought.

The rice on the side looked at Yuan Zhou curiously and then at the noodle soup, and then decisively arched the noodle soup, and snorted fiercely.

The dog face of the noodle soup showed humanized helplessness, and whispered at Yuan Zhou.

"That's right, this is your Chinese New Year's Eve meal, chicken jerky and beef jerky, boiled cabbage, and noodle soup. As soon as Yuan Zhou heard the noodle soup compromise, he immediately divided the things in his hand into two parts and put them in front of the two dogs.

"Eat slowly. Yuan Zhou saw that the two of them were eating slowly, so he stood up and left.

After getting up, Yuan Zhou's expression no longer had the appearance of the little scoundrel just now, but returned to a serious appearance.

After all, Yuan Zhou has always done a good job of maintaining his external image.

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