Chapter 298: Memories Taste, Loved Ones Feel
After a while, when Uncle Luo came out again, he had an extra egg fried rice and a bowl of soup in his hand.
"Girl, haven't you eaten for a long time?" Looking at Gu Xiaoman's yearning face, Uncle Luo asked with a light smile.
Nodding again and again, Gu Xiaoman got up and took the soup bowl in Uncle Luo's hand, and he could tell that this was Uncle Luo's bamboo shoot beef soup just by smelling it.
Putting down the things, Uncle Luo doted on her and handed her the spoon, "Eat quickly, I don't have you ready every day, just waiting for you to come over one day." ”
Hearing the sound, a stream of tears immediately welled up in his eyes.
When she doesn't feel much family affection, a lot of it comes from Uncle Luo.
Although they met in the water, Uncle Luo really treated her like his own daughter, and she remembered everything she loved to eat clearly.
"What's wrong?" sensing her hesitation, Uncle Luo couldn't help but ask with concern.
With his head down, Gu Xiaoman silently ate the egg fried rice, and then shook his head, "No...... It's nothing. ”
Although she said nothing, the choked voice of her voice said it all.
This girl, it's always like this, if you have anything to say, you can hold it in your heart.
"Alright, let's eat it. ”
After speaking, Uncle Luo re-entered the kitchen and got busy.
When Gu Xiaoman was immersed in eating rice, there was a sound of opening the door outside the door, and then a faint fragrance came into his nose.
Raising his head, before Gu Xiaoman could react, the person had already walked in front of his eyes and looked at her expectantly.
Looking at the egg fried rice in her hand to be exact.
"Hello, we rest. Gu Xiaoman said politely.
Ignoring Gu Xiaoman's words at all, the man bent down directly, possessed himself next to the egg fried rice in front of Gu Xiaoman, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When I opened my eyes again, there was already a hint of approval in my eyes.
Suddenly turned his head, because Gu Xiaoman was eating, so he turned his face, just intertwined with her eyes, the distance between the two was very close, and his warm breath sprayed all the spray on her face, tickling, making Gu Xiaoman's heart surge.
The joy in his eyes kept returning to her like a wave, until he swept her in completely, and then fell into the bottomless abyss with the churning waves.
"You did this?"
The man suddenly spoke, his voice was deep and magnetic, it seemed very stable, giving people a sense of security, making people's hearts very steady, that kind of intimidation made Gu Xiaoman forget to react, and then nodded.
"That's amazing, can you make me another one?"
The man's words immediately made Gu Xiaoman react, and then shook his head.
His brows furrowed slightly, and the man asked with a pitiful face, "Can't you make it for me?" ”
"It's not. Reacting in a trance, Gu Xiaoman explained: "I mean, I didn't make this egg fried rice. ”
"Who did that?" the man immediately asked.
Gu Xiaoman pointed to the kitchen, and then shouted, "Uncle Luo, there are guests." ”
Uncle Luo, who was arranging the ingredients, poked his head out when he heard the sound, met the man's eyes, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we're resting." ”
"Huh?" The man looked disappointed, then pulled out the stool and sat down directly and looked at Uncle Luo with his hands folded, "Master, get rid of you, can you make me another one, I'm really like eating, really." ”
Uncle Luo has his own rules, and when he rests, in addition to being in a good mood, there will be times to make exceptions.
But Uncle Luo's mood is not very good today, and Gu Xiaoman is still so ghostly, Uncle Luo has no feeling of cooking.
"Sorry, we really rested. ”
Uncle Luo was not moved at first glance, so the man directly turned the finger to Gu Xiaoman.
"Little girl, I really want to try this egg fried rice, please plead for mercy, okay?"
was begged by a man like this, Gu Xiaoman didn't know what to do, and looked at Uncle Luo embarrassedly.
She knows Uncle Luo's rules, and she is not easy to speak.
suddenly thought that a little boy also came in when Uncle Luo was resting, because the little boy's story was so touching, so Uncle Luo made an exception to make a face.
Turning his head, Gu Xiaoman looked at the man and asked, "Can you tell me why you have to eat egg fried rice?"
The man let out a long sigh and snorted the side of his face, the sadness in his eyes so intense.
"I've never told anyone about it, but if I did, would you make me one?"
Gu Xiaoman gave the man a look, and the man immediately understood.
"Over the years, I have traveled to many places and eaten many types of egg fried rice, but I have never found the taste in my memory.
When I was young, because of my special identity, so I have been living in my grandmother's house, at that time I had a bad appetite, I don't like to eat vegetables, grandma in order to make me nutritionally balanced, so I will cut all kinds of vegetables into small dices, mix them with bacon, and then make me egg fried rice to eat.
At that time, grandma was also paired with a bowl of bamboo shoot beef soup.
Later, my grandmother passed away a few years after I returned to Jiangcheng, and I haven't tasted that familiar taste since. ”
After speaking, the man looked at Uncle Luo, who was busy in the kitchen, and continued with a longing expression: "I walked outside the door just now, and then I smelled this familiar smell, and I rushed in without thinking about it."
I didn't really see the sign hanging at the door, I just wanted to see if it was the taste I remembered. ”
As he spoke, the man looked at Gu Xiaoman expectantly, "Little sister, can you tell the master." ”
After listening to the man's story, the gloom in Gu Xiaoman's heart just now gradually dissipated, and she could feel the sadness in the man's heart.
The feeling of 'the son wants to raise but the parent is not there', Gu Xiaoman empathizes.
However, this man is lucky, after all, he has felt the care of his relatives, but she has not, she has been abandoned since she was a child, and she has never felt the warmth of the family.
Until I felt a trace of warmth from Uncle Luo, from Aunt Su, and from Uncle Luo.
She can empathize.
Nodding, Gu Xiaoman got up and walked towards the kitchen.
Lying at the door, Gu Xiaoman asked in a low voice: "Uncle Luo, did you hear it, he just wants to taste the taste of his grandmother, so you can do it for the sake of his filial piety." ”
Turning his head to look at Gu Xiaoman, the haze in his eyes had slowly dissipated, and he was looking at him flatteringly at the moment.
"Good. Nodding dotingly, Uncle Luo walked out and looked at the man sitting in the seat, always feeling a little familiar.
"Sir, you wait a minute, I'll do it for you. ”
The man nodded wildly, stood up and bowed gratefully to Uncle Luo, "Thank you, master." ”
Uncle Luo smiled stiffly, and then walked into the kitchen.