"Do children eat steamed buns?", the old lady still greeted enthusiastically.

This old lady also doesn't hold grudges, and she can still greet the little fat man so kindly after experiencing the last time she was inexplicably scolded by a man in a suit. But then again, if you open the door to do business, especially if there is such a strong competitor next to you, you will really prepare to close if you are not enthusiastic, not to mention that you don't blame this little fat man for what happened last time, you can't say for no reason, "The buns here are unhygienic, let's follow your dad to eat somewhere else!"

After hearing the old lady's words, the little fat man turned his head and glanced at the Lin Han bun shop next to him, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. But Daddy's earnest teachings seem to be no match for the aroma of gluttonous insects at the moment, and it didn't take too long to stage any drama of war between heaven and man, and the little fat man nodded vigorously, "Well, grandma, I want a cage of steamed buns." ”

The little fat man was unexpectedly polite, and when he laughed, he had two shallow dimples, which looked innocent and hard to hate. It seems that although the values of parents have a deep impact on children, they may not be similar everywhere, just like in front of him, his father in a suit and leather shoes behaves like a posture of no one in his eyes, but this little fat man is quite good.

Thinking of this, Hu Lei subconsciously glanced out of the door, the little fat man seems to have come to school by himself today, so he has the right to choose breakfast freely. It's just that if the man in the suit learns that his son turns his head and forgets his teachings, what will he think, Hu Lei has a malicious mind in his heart to make up for that scene.

"Okay, you sit down first, the buns will be good immediately, there is white porridge in the back, there are pickles on the table, if you want to eat it, take it yourself, it's all free." The old lady smiled, it seems that the old man really likes children.

"Old lady, bring me a drawer of buns too. After all, Hu Lei didn't forget that he was also going to eat breakfast, and shouted when the old lady went to get the buns.

"Good, good. ”

After the little fat man made a bowl of white porridge, he sat down opposite Hu Lei, and politely shouted hello uncle. This is really a bit of a shock to Hu Lei's common sense, and the children who are usually educated by parents with that kind of personality should not be the kind of self-respecting little bully? I think there is only one explanation for the fact that the little fat man's mother is properly educated.

Not long after, two drawers of freshly baked buns were placed in front of Hu Lei and Little Fat Man respectively. Well, that's the taste, and it's perfect for breakfast on an early morning with a bowl of fragrant and soft white porridge and a drawer of delicious xiao long bao.

Hu Lei took a bite of half of the bun, and the meaty and fragrant noodles combined with the unique crisp taste of the horseshoe played an energetic sonata on the tip of the tongue. Hu Lei chewed while constantly stirring the food in his mouth with his tongue, and although he grinned hotly, he was reluctant to spit it out.

"Delicious. A bun went down, and Hu Lei let out a pleasant sigh. Then he saw that the little fat man on the other side actually let out the same exclamation as himself.

The old lady looked at the big and small ones who were happy to eat, and her wrinkled face bloomed with a light that could not be concealed.

"Old lady, you can eat it too, it will be cold in a while. Hu Lei also greeted, the old lady of the crab roe small cage he brought over only ate one just now.

The old lady answered, and sat down on the side of the table. At this moment, the three of them looked like the three grandchildren sitting together for breakfast, and for a while, there was an inexplicable warm atmosphere in this small stall, which was in stark contrast to the tense noise of Lin Han's bun shop across the wall.

The old lady opened her mouth to bite open a crab roe xiaolong and sucked it gently, and the delicious soup echoed in her mouth. To be honest, when people get older, their sense of taste has already become dull, but when they drink this soup, it is like a spring flowing through the tip of their tongue to take away the decay and numbness of the years, and the taste buds completely bloom at this moment.

At the same time, the aroma of crab roe dumplings also wafted again. The little fat man, who had already gobbled up a drawer of steamed buns, sniffed hard again, and then stared at the crab roe cage in the packing box.

"Boom. Even the sound of swallowing saliva is so clear.

"Grandma, your buns look delicious. ”

"Then do you want to eat another one, this uncle brought it, and it is much better than grandma's cooking." The old lady smiled and pushed the packing box towards the little fat man.

"But it's grandma's breakfast. The little fat man hesitated.

Even Hu Lei smiled at this time, "Look at your straight eyes, don't be polite." ”

"Hmm. The little fat man nodded happily, and then quickly took out a crab roe cage from the lunch box.

Then, open your mouth and bite ......

"Slow ......", seeing that the little fat man was eating buns in the wrong posture, Hu Lei was about to remind, but before the words could be spoken, he saw the soup rushing out in all directions.

"Ah!", before Hu Lei could take a moment of his agility, he heard the little fat man let out a scream.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Hu Lei casually glanced at a figure that had lost a sense of familiarity passing by the door of the stall. Look at the suit and leather shoes, the person looks like a dog, that's right.

Sure enough, the man in the suit turned his head when he heard the scream, and the next moment an obvious look of anxiety appeared on his face.

"Cisco, what's wrong with you. ”

He rushed in with a brisk step, and pushed the old lady who was wiping the soup on the little fat man's face with a hard push.

Hu Lei quickly helped the old lady up, and there was a steaming steamer within two steps behind this Nima, and he really had to hit it. Hu Lei is really unhappy now, it's right that you care about your son, but how can you push an old man like this.

However, before Hu Lei could speak, the man in the suit jumped first.

"Cisco, Cisco, you're talking, what did they do to you. ”

"Woo, woo, woo. The little fat man made a whining sound in his mouth, but he didn't speak. It's no wonder that this kid bites down like that, and at this time, it is estimated that his tongue is hot to blister, where can he still speak.

Moreover, what do they call you what, is it to touch the porcelain or how to drop.

"What the hell did you do to my son. The man in the suit was full of eagerness, but his IQ was obviously not enough.

"You're blind, your son is obviously burned on his tongue. Hu Lei didn't have a good breath, worried about making things stiff, and the old lady gently tugged at his sleeve.

"How could my son be burned, I originally asked him to wait for me in Lin Han's buns, why did he come to your shop, it must be what you did to him. ”

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder the little fat man came alone today. The scene of the man in the suit jumping to his feet and scolding in Hu Lei's brain appeared so quickly, but he didn't expect that it was himself who was pointed at his nose and sprayed.

"Your son is greedy, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?", Hu Lei said disdainfully, "If I do, you can pour him a sip of vinegar first, so that it can relieve some burns." ”

"You don't need to teach me. The man in the suit waved his hand irritably, "If you don't explain this matter to me today, this store will not want to open." ”

Hey, what kind of father is this, Hu Lei glanced at the little fat man with sympathy on his face.

Moreover, isn't everything clear, what else is there to say, this is really going to touch the rhythm of porcelain. What else do you say, "The store also wants to open", are you Ye Liangchen or Zhao Ritian?

Just when Hu Lei and the man in the suit looked at each other with-for-tat, the old lady spoke weakly, "Why don't you send the child to the hospital first." ”

"The old lady doesn't pay attention to him, this grandson just wants to touch porcelain. Hure grabbed the old lady. It's been a little time since the crab roe cage was packed out, and the soup can be scalded no matter how hot it is, and the sound of the little fat man's howl is already much weaker, and it will recover by itself after a while, so there is no need to rush to give people money.

"How can you talk!", the man in the suit was annoyed by Hu Lei's grandson, pointing at his nose and yelling.

However, Hu Lei sometimes speaks really badly, the left sentence is grandson, and the other sentence is grandson, but he can drive people crazy without changing words. This time, however, he wasn't going to speak.

Well, gentleman, don't beep if you can do it. He picked up a porcelain spice jar on the table, "I'd like to see how you keep us from opening." ”

With that, with a strong hand, the explanation of the spice jar was crumpled into slag.

"Little her dad. The old lady shouted, and Hu Lei gave a reassuring look.

The man in the suit was taken aback and subconsciously took a step back.

Hu Lei picked up another spice jar on the table and continued, with force.

Click.

"Little her dad. ”

"The old lady is relieved. ”

"I have two spice jars, both of which you have broken. ”

“……”

Hu Lei looked at the man in the suit, "Did you hear that, the spice jars are all broken because of you, and you lost money." ”

The face of the man in the suit trembled for a while, this Nima is the porcelain toucher, opening his mouth is money, and he doesn't beat around the bush at all.

"You, you, you barbarian, I won't tell you. With that, he pulled the little fat man out of the stall.

Then he shouted, "Let's take a look at the comment, my son was injured eating steamed buns in this steamed bun shop, and they not only didn't compensate but also beat people." ”

Hey, this grandson, Hu Lei was really angry now, he fumbled out the bad luck chewing gum that was discarded last night from his pocket, wondering if he would slap it directly in the face.