Xu Zhuo was a little surprised, these two people know each other?

Li Wenming, who was followed by Li Sifu, was also a little surprised.

When does Daddy still have a nickname for Little Sichuan?

Li Sifu and Wei Junming looked at each other.

In the end, it was Li Sifu who spoke first.

"Little chubby dun'er, why are you bald, Lao Tzu has told you for many years that the chef's hat will fall out of his hair if he wears it for a long time, and your baby just won't listen to ......"

Wei Junming laughed out of tears: "And say that me, aren't you also old? At that time, the bragging little Sichuan became an old man in a blink of an eye." ”

"It's been thirty years, it's been thirty years, I didn't expect us to meet again, it's really fate!"

The two of them stared at each other so affectionately, Xu Zhuo felt a little spicy.

He even doubted that if it weren't for himself and Li Wenming's presence.

Will these two old things just hug each other and kiss each other?

"You two...... Acquaintance?"

Wei Junming reacted first, and he explained to Xu Zhuo with a smile.

Thirty years ago, Li Sifu and his daughter-in-law who had just passed the door came to Linping City to work hard, and lived next door to Wei Junming's house.

At that time, Li Sifu didn't have the money to open a hardware store, so he walked the streets to make furniture for people.

And Wei Junming was learning cooking with Xu Jimin at that time.

The two were of the same age, had similar interests, and became friends.

Li Sifu's big mouth, when he learned that Wei Junming was learning cooking from others, he kept telling him about Sichuan cuisine.

In fact, Li Sifu has never eaten a lot of Sichuan dishes, he is so poor that he can't afford to eat that thing.

But he likes to brag, saying that Sichuan is a good place for delicious food, much better than Linping City.

Originally, he bragged and was addicted to it, but the honest Wei Junming took it seriously.

After studying with Xu Jimin for more than two years, he resigned from his master and went to Sichuan alone.

For this reason, Xu Jimin also blamed himself for a while.

thought that he was too strict with Wei Junming and scared the child away.

In fact, Wei Junming just wanted to see how good Li Sifu's boasting place was.

As a result, it was thirty years.

Then, Li Sifu made a supplement.

When Wei Junming was leaving, Li Sifu had already saved enough money to open a hardware store, but in fact, he rented a store to sell iron nail hinges or something.

He was not familiar with Linping City, and asked Wei Junming where to open a store and do good business.

Wei Jun will be in the Sifang Pavilion tomorrow, and there will be an endless stream of people eating noodles here.

I told him that the business was the best next to the Sifang Pavilion.

In this way, Li Sifu and the Xu family became neighbors.

The two of them made mistakes, and they both intersected with the Xu family.

When we met again, I was full of emotion.

After the greetings, Li Sifu pulled Li Wenming.

"Baby, call Uncle Wei, he has a great friendship with your father. Fat Dun'er, this is my son Li Wenming, who is now working in the development zone, with five insurances and one housing fund, and all benefits, and he ......is very comfortable."

Li Sifu still can't change this problem.

But as soon as he said this, Li Wenming was even more ashamed.

Tears flowed out as soon as they were brushed.

He was comfortable, but the man who provided him with a comfortable life was seriously ill.

He couldn't help but want to cry when he thought about it.

Wei Junming was a little puzzled: "Why is this kid crying?"

Xu Zhuo, who was standing on the side, said to him: "Lao Li has a brain tumor, but he refuses to treat the disease, so he doesn't listen to any persuasion." Brother Wenming can't worry about this. ”

"I learned that burning noodles from you because I made a bet with him that as long as I made authentic burning noodles, he would have to go to the hospital for treatment. ”

"Of course, this is just a joke, but Uncle Wei, you really have to persuade Lao Li, go to the hospital as soon as possible, and have an operation and it's over......"

Yesterday, when Xu Zhuo went to learn to burn noodles, Wei Junming was still a little unhappy.

Because few people in this place eat traditional noodles, he thinks that Xu Zhuo is most likely to show off.

Nowadays, young people like to shoot some videos and post them on the Internet, showing off their skills.

In Wei Junming's eyes, this is not doing business.

Now he understands that yesterday Xu Zhuoxue burned noodles, and it was actually for Li Sifu.

This made him not know what to say for a while.

Wei Junming patted Xu Zhuo's shoulder excitedly.

"Good boy, if there is anything you don't understand about Sichuan cuisine in the future, just ask me. I don't know who to pass on this craft, so if you want, I'll teach it to my master......"

After speaking, he turned his face to look at Li Sifu.

"Xiao Sichuan, get me to the hospital in the afternoon! Don't dare to go to Lao Tzu and discount your legs!"

During the two years they were friends, both of them were poor.

One is an apprentice worker who doesn't get a penny.

One is a newcomer, and even hungry when he has no work.

They supported each other for two years.

They also encouraged each other for two years.

Now I finally met a friend, but I got seriously ill.

This is simply unacceptable to Wei Junming, who is not bad for money.

After yelling at Li Sifu, Wei Junming said to Xu Zhuo again: "Let's go make burning noodles, if he dares to say that it is not delicious, I will beat him." ”

Xu Zhuo went in to get busy, Wei Junming and Li Sifu sat opposite each other, recalling those interesting things from the past.

Now, it doesn't matter what it tastes like.

With Wei Junming here, Xu Zhuo believed that Li Sifu would definitely go to the hospital obediently.

It wasn't until now that he understood.

Why can't the task of burning noodles be completed, and the difficulty of learning Sichuan cuisine will be doubled.

Originally, this was completely unrelated.

He thought the system was having a convulsion.

As a result, Wei Junming and Li Sifu recognized each other and broke the mystery.

In fact, Wei Junming and the Xu family are just a little bit of incense.

It was also used by Chen Guifang when he was doing business.

Although Wei Junming had feelings for Xu Jimin, he recognized this master when he came back.

But his emotions are just a kind of nostalgia for his hometown and the past.

After all, no matter how deep the feelings are, they will dissipate with the passage of time.

If Xu Zhuo came to ask for advice, Wei Junming would naturally guide him.

But if you ask him to teach him with his heart, I guess he won't be able to do it.

After all, it's not your own child, and you don't have an emotional foundation.

But now with Li Sifu, the situation has changed.

Wei Junming is already planning to teach him, which is definitely a great thing for Xu Zhuo.

After making the noodles, Xu Zhuo made a few more dishes.

Cold lamb, white meat with garlic, cucumber egg, onion fungus, and two plates of lamb's trotters.

It's not dinner yet, but it's almost eleven o'clock, and it's time to eat.

Xu Zhuo brought the beer, opened it, and filled it for several people one by one.

When it was Li Sifu's turn, he was a little hesitant, but Li Sifu grabbed the wine bottle in a hurry.

"Pour it for me, Lao Tzu went to the hospital in the afternoon, but I can't touch the wine and meat for a long time......"

Now, he's finally giving in.

Li Wenming sandwiched the dishes for Li Sifu and said to Wei Junming: "Uncle Wei, thank you for persuading my father, you don't have to worry about money." ”

"Our family got together, borrowed some from relatives, and scraped together hundreds of thousands, which should be almost enough, and if it doesn't work, we will sell cars and houses. ”

"As long as we can save my dad, we are willing to bankrupt the family!"