At night, around half past seven.

A brand-new road racing motorcycle roared into the food street, drove straight to the door of the furious crayfish without turning a corner, the engine was still roaring, the rider propped his left foot on the ground, took off his helmet in a dashing manner, and said to the woman behind him around his waist: "This is it, let's go! Get out of the car, I'll take you in!"

The plump woman with a little sex appeal looked up at the signboard curiously, and chuckled: "Fish bite sheep and rampant crayfish?

"Hehe, generally!"

Zhou Taiming said and urged her again, "Get out of the car!"

That's right, the one who is still playing road racing motorcycles in his forties is Zhou An's third uncle - Zhou Taiming.

I don't know where he deceived such a beautiful woman during this time.

The woman smiled, held his waist, and got out of the car slowly, no way, her legs were a little shorter, and she couldn't reach the ground.

Before entering the door, the woman looked at the popularity of the seats inside, and smacked her tongue a little: "Third brother, your nephew's business in this store is so good!"

Zhou Taiming was also quite surprised, but his face was light and light, and he waved his hand casually, "It's normal!

Pretending to be forced, he is familiar.

"Hello, how many people may I have?"

As soon as Zhou Taiming and the little young woman entered the store, Xiaocui greeted her a little timidly and asked.

It's really Zhou Taiming's image doesn't look like a good person, walking with two thighs deliberately flung around separately, a word "forbearance" on his wrist, and a brand-new motorcycle helmet in his hand, the most important thing is that as soon as he entered the store, his eyes were like returning to his own home, looking around unscrupulously.

"Anzi is not here, I'm his third uncle!

Zhou Taiming didn't embarrass Xiao Cui, and walked to the kitchen as he spoke, striding meteors.

Xiao Cui was stunned there, Third Uncle Anzi?

Will the boss have such a third uncle?

She's a bit square.

Xia Wenjing had seen Zhou Taiming, and when she saw him walking towards the kitchen, she didn't stop him, and greeted him with a smile, "Uncle, rare guest!"

Zhou Taiming smiled, "Well, let's take a look at Anzi's shop!"

He replied, but his footsteps did not stop, and he strode into the kitchen.

As for the woman he had brought, she was a little embarrassed and didn't follow in, standing next to the bar with a smile on her lips and curiously surveying the store, and soon her eyes were drawn to the menu on the wall.

……

Kitchen.

When Zhou Taiming came in, Zhou An was cooking a Wuxi sauce pork ribs, the purple and red sauce pork ribs were stacked on a white jade-like plate, and the red soup was poured on it, and Zhou Taiming was stunned at that time.

After Tian Lu casually sprinkled a pinch of white sesame seeds on it, Zhou Taiming suddenly swallowed his saliva.

"Anzi, what kind of dish is this, I'll serve it later!"

He approached with a smile on his face.

"Third uncle?"

Zhou An was surprised.

"Dad, why are you here?" Zhou Jian, who was helping in the kitchen, also looked surprised.

"Why can't I come? Anzi opened a restaurant, Lao Tzu has been back for so long, he helps him build a house every day, come over today to have a look, can't you have a meal by the way?"

Zhou Taiming angrily rushed at Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian rolled his eyes, turned around and continued to work with him.

Zhou An smiled, "Okay! The third uncle came to eat to give me face, of course there is no problem, but if there is an empty table in the front hall now, I don't know in the back kitchen for the time being, if there is a free table, the third uncle, you can sit casually, if not, then please wait for a while!"

Before Zhou An's words fell, Zhou Taiming frowned, "I just saw it outside, it's all full, can't you add a small table to me?" You can add it to me wherever you want, I didn't come alone, I have a friend, I'm fine, but it's not good to let my friend wait, Anzi, you say yes?"

"This ...... I don't have the habit of adding tables here, and besides, there are only a few tables outside me, if you want to add a table......"

Zhou An said embarrassedly, his eyes searched the kitchen, his chin raised slightly, and gestured to the folding table in the corner of the kitchen that was used to cook lobster.

"Oh, third uncle, do you see that little table?"

Zhou Taiming followed Zhou An's gaze and smiled, "Okay! Just have a table! Crayfish, spiced snails, and whatever kind of dishes you have, give me a copy! Other good dishes, make me two more, I'll invite friends, don't lose my face!"

Zhou An nodded helplessly, "Okay, but third uncle, you have also seen the situation in the front hall, and it is estimated that there is no time to add a table for you, if you really want to add a table, can you see it outside the door? There is still a little open space outside the door......"

Zhou Taiming waved his hand casually, "What else should I do, let's go outside! It's okay! As long as there is a table, wine and food, don't let my friends wait, come to my nephew's store to eat, the store is full, go to the door and add a table, I guess she won't have an opinion! I'll move out of the table first, hurry up and serve me food!"

Zhou Taiming said, and strode over to move the small folding table.

Zhou An chuckled, the third uncle didn't treat himself as an outsider, he was very happy.

"Xiaojian, you go to the front and tell Da Han, let him cook a crayfish, a snail, and a pig-killing dish for your father, let your father eat them first! Hmm, and then ask the waiter to carry a case of beer, if your father doesn't want to drink beer, let my cousin bring them liquor, get some better!"

As soon as Zhou Taiming left, Zhou An opened his mouth and instructed Zhou Jian.

Treating his third uncle, Zhou An is not stingy.

Zhou Jian agreed, pursed his lips, muttered something, and reluctantly went to the front hall.

Outcome...... As soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw his father's butt followed by a woman wearing a tweed skirt and a small tweed coat.

At that time, Zhou Jian blinked several times, wondering if he was wrong.

But the truth is cruel, he saw that the woman had been following his father to the door of the store, and when his father set up the small folding table outside the door, the woman was still smiling and helping beside him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with her fingers.

Zhou Jian was stunned for a while, his expression was slightly gloomy, and his mood became a little low.

sighed lightly, lowered his head and walked to the door, told Da Han everything Zhou An had just ordered, and then didn't look at his father outside the door, turned around and came to the bar and told Xia Wenjing about the drink.

Then head down and head back to the kitchen.

My father had intimate supper with other women at night, indirectly reminding him that I had no home, my parents had divorced a long time ago, my mother was married, and I had two half-brothers and sisters.

He has no reason to accuse his father of having supper with other women, because his father is now single, and his mother has remarried and had other children, and he has no way to get them together again.

Zhou Jian, who returned to the kitchen, became extremely silent.