99. Small stalls, wonton noodles, rain
Shen Junhao sighed, there was no way to do it now.
He turned to look at Dong Yutong, a little angry.
Dong Yutong saw that he seemed to be angry, so he couldn't help lowering his head, and said a little weakly: "Brother, I'm sorry......"
"Hey...... Forget it......"
Shen Junhao couldn't really compete with a child, walked over and touched her head, "Let's go, since you came to me from so far away, I can't leave you alone, you just got off the plane and haven't eat......en, right?"
"Hey, really! Thank you, brother, you're so nice!"
Dong Yutong was overjoyed, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.
"Brother, get in the car, you take me!"
Dong Yutong opened the door of the Porsche 911.
Shen Junhao looked at this yellow convertible supercar, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, this car is too high-profile.
He sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and suddenly the engine roared, and a strong push back feeling hit, and the car rushed out at once.
Shen Junhao calmly controlled the steering wheel, the car accelerated, drifted, and turned, all of which could not be smooth, and it was done in one go, which made Dong Yutong's eyes sparkle.
"What are you going to eat?"
Shen Junhao asked.
"Wonton noodles!"
Dong Yutong said loudly.
"You still eat this...... Okay, I know there's a Cantonese wonton noodle restaurant around here, which should suit your taste on Hong Kong Island......"
As if remembering the past, Shen Junhao couldn't help but smile.
"How have you and your brother been doing on Hong Kong Island all these years?"
"That's it......"
Dong Yutong pursed his lips and showed a mocking smile: "Big family, I am cheating, since my father fell ill, this situation has become more and more serious, but it has nothing to do with me, it has always been my brother who is carrying the ......"
"Well, your brother is not easy, but he is very good, and he will definitely be able to carry this level......"
Shen Junhao nodded.
Dong Yutong and his brother Dong Kun's mother are not the original match, but the woman his father Dong Jianhao got outside, that year, after the original wife of the Dong family knew the existence of this junior, she resolutely called the bodyguard to beat people, and during the fight, Dong Yutong's mother fell from the roof of the building and died on the spot.
Since then, Dong Yutong, who is only six years old, has been living on the streets with his brother, picking up garbage for a living, eating the last meal without the next meal, and the original wife ordered the Dong family not to help the two children, because her mother's family is very powerful in the political circles on Hong Kong Island and has helped the Dong family's career a lot, and Dong Jianhao can only listen to her and endure it.
Just when the two children were about to starve to death, Shen Junhao passed by Hong Kong Island that year and relieved them.
Dong Yutong's childhood was not as happy as others imagined, but full of hardships, until he grew up, the original wife of the Dong family fell ill and died, and Dong Jianhao took the two back to the Dong family.
"They can do whatever they like, I'm not interested in participating in their struggle anyway......"
Dong Yutong was lying on the seat as if she had no bones, the wind blew the short hair on her forehead, she looked at the blue sky and white clouds, with a depressed and no fighting spirit.
"You little brat, why do you have a mentality like you are seventy or eighty years old at a young age......"
Shen Junhao shook his head.
Soon, the Porsche 911 was driven into a narrow alleyway, which was the most famous snack street in the neighborhood.
Shen Junhao found a place to park the car, and the two walked down, and they were immediately surrounded by the strange eyes of passers-by.
This kind of snack street, the consumption is very low, generally the poor come to satisfy their hunger, they didn't expect that someone would drive a Porsche to eat here, wouldn't it be unhygienic?
However, Dong Yutong put his hands in the pockets of his silver chain black jacket and walked swaggeringly, not caring about everyone's eyes, but looking at the buildings and snack bars on both sides with relish, there was a sense of familiarity at home.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten in the snack street, and I've almost forgotten the taste......"
Dong Yutong's eyes revealed the light of memory.
Walking straight along the street for more than 20 meters, turning a corner, Shen Junhao led her to a roadside stall on the left.
There is an aluminum pot in the stall, the fire is burning, the white steam keeps rising, and behind the hazy mist, a master is busy with his head down, scooping noodles with a colander and wooden chopsticks.
Next to it were seven or eight simple rectangular wooden tables, the kind that could be put away, and small red plastic benches. The yellow lacquer on the wooden table was a little mottled and greasy.
But Dong Yutong didn't dislike it at all, he familiarly took out a tissue to wipe the desktop in front of him, and by the way, he also helped Shen Junhao wipe it, wiping it extremely carefully, staring at it without blinking.
"Boss! Two bowls of wonton noodles!"
Shen Junhao shouted.
"Great!"
The master behind the water vapor responded with a loud voice.
As we waited, the sky suddenly became overcast, and a light rain fell.
However, the stall was not completely exposed, and there was a roof on it, so the two of them were not drenched.
After a while, two bowls of steaming noodles were served.
Dong Yutong took the chopsticks and stirred it, and the net meat wonton was floating and tumbling in the noodle soup, and the wonton skin was thin and crystalline, and you could see the meat filling inside.
She picked up a wonton with chopsticks and took a bite, the skin was broken, the fragrance filled her mouth, and her lips and teeth were fragrant.
Dong Yutong nodded, enjoying his face, the real Cantonese wonton is exquisite, the best pork is selected, fat three and seven thin, it tastes the best, and the taste of this house is obviously the same as that of Hong Kong Island.
In addition to wonton, that noodle is also particular, to be rolled out with large bamboo, cut very finely, so in some areas of Guangzhou, this kind of noodles are also called Zhusheng noodles.
Dong Yutong took a bite of noodles, soft but elastic, it is indeed the taste of Lao Guang, this shop is very authentic, Dong Yutong is very satisfied, the more he eats, the more anxious he becomes, almost burying his whole face in the bowl.
Shen Junhao looked at this scene, couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand to pick up the hair on her forehead, and said softly.
"Eat slowly, and no one will grab ...... from you"
The movement in Dong Yutong's hand paused, raised his head, and looked at Shen Junhao blankly with bright eyes.
Outside, the rain grew heavier and heavier, forming a curtain of rain, and droplets of water splashed on the ground and scattered in all directions.
Exactly the same rainy day, exactly the same wonton stall.
This familiar everything in front of her reminded Dong Yutong's thoughts back to the time she was six years old on Hong Kong Island.
That year, her mother died, and she and her brother were kicked out of the Dong family and lived on the streets, and one rainy day, they couldn't pick up garbage, and they were very hungry. Standing on the side of the street to hide from the rain, his eyes staring at the wonton noodle stall on the side of the road and swallowing his saliva.
At this time, Shen Junhao passed by and invited them to eat wonton noodles.
At that time, Dong Yutong was very hungry, holding the bowl in her little hand and burying her head in eating, Shen Junhao also picked up the hair on her little face, smiled and said gently: "Eat slowly, and no one will rob you of ...... It's not enough, it's ...... until you're full."
After that, Shen Junhao paid for the two brothers and sisters to go to school, and after learning about Dong Yutong's musical talent from the teacher, he also added extra money for her to practice cello.
Shen Junhao regularly sent them living expenses every month, and it did not stop until Dong Jianhao took them back to Dong's house.
It can be said that without Shen Junhao, it is unknown whether Dong Yutong can survive until Dong Jianhao takes them home.
"Brother......
Dong Yutong looked at Shen Junhao, his eyes were hazy with tears, as if he had traveled through time and space, back to the age of six, and when he called out these two words, he only felt that he weighed more than a thousand gold.
Shen Junhao knew that the other party must have remembered the past again, so he couldn't help smiling, reached out and touched her head and comforted: "Eat quickly, it's all over, isn't everything fine now......?"
Dong Yutong was silent, bowing her head and eating noodles, every time she took a bite, she felt extremely happy, because this was the taste of being with Shen Junhao, and it was the taste of his care for himself. She is obsessed with everything about him.
Is everything okay now? No, she is not good, Dong Yutong couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly, this time she came, in fact, with a secret, that is a secret that even Shen Junhao doesn't know.