Chapter 102: New Neighbor - "Old Man with Child's Voice"
Zhang Tianci reluctantly walked to the front hall and found that breakfast had already been placed on the table.
A bowl of millet porridge, two boiled eggs, a multigrain cake, and a plate of side dishes.
I also used a transparent mesh cover very carefully to cover it. A small note was attached to the hood.
Looking at the handsome font, you know that it was written by Siyu.
"God's gift: Breakfast is ready, remember to eat it! I think of a poem written for you. ”
"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”
The signature is: "Your sister - Siyu"
A very playful smiley face was also added.
After reading it, the corners of his mouth rose and showed a happy smile.
Open the hood and pick up the millet porridge that is still boiling in hot water, the temperature is just enough to drink empty.
When the lid is opened, a refreshing and pleasant fragrance of millet immediately wafts out of the pot, and the air is filled with the joy of the golden autumn harvest and the selfless gift of Mother Earth.
A sweet feeling shook the softness in his heart, stirred the most sensitive emotions, and stirred up a sweet warmth and warm satisfaction.
It turns out that it feels so good to be intimate and remembered.
Sip slowly.
While savoring, I am sighing about life.
Reflect and summarize in memory.
Suddenly remembered a poem in Siyu's note, opened the note and looked at it carefully.
At first, he didn't care, but after looking closely, he remembered.
This is a poem "Leaving Thoughts" by the Tang Dynasty poet Yuan Zhen, which was originally intended to commemorate his deceased wife, Wei Cong.
The whole poem is delicate and sincere, if you are a woman, when you hear this poem, most of you will be carried away by the extremely strong loyalty and greasy love in the poem, and devote yourself to love without hesitation.
It's just that Zhang Tianci also knows another piece of news.
This emotionally delicate and extremely romantic poet fell in love again within half a month after the death of his wife.
At this time, Zhang Siyu left such a poem for himself, what does it mean?
If she doesn't know the poet's lace story, then the whole poem is very simple to explain, that is, she wants to tell herself that she must keep her promise to love.
But if she learns about the poet's lace story, does that prove that her Q&A last night was not a whim?
Remembering the woman in my dream, the child••••••
Zhang Tianci, who was still in sweetness, suddenly felt a headache and a split brain.
(The author is snickering: When did a generation of superiors learn to be youthful and girlish in sentimentality and crankiness, is it the reason why I have been with Siyu for a long time••••••)
finally finished a breakfast, from the satisfaction at the beginning, to the taste and chewing wax later, and then to the faint loss, he couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart.
Love is such a thing as a really strange thing, and the more you care about it, the more you will find that it hurts you.
The more you want to have, the easier it is to lose.
On the contrary, it is those opportunists who do not care, and they often look like peach blossoms.
He and Siyu are not the kind of people who treat love indifferently and indifferently.
The cleanliness of love makes him unable to tolerate that there will be other women in his heart, and he resolutely refuses to do anything that hurts Siyu.
This girl has already experienced too much sorrow in the world, how can she be allowed to bear the hurt of life again?
He didn't know if he was a sad person before, but after seeing Siyu, he often couldn't help but sigh about life, although sometimes he felt that the life he knew seemed to be very short.
The same people, but with different fates.
Some people are born rich, while others are born incomplete.
Some people need to work hard and hard to achieve the equality that ordinary people can have.
And some people have a lot but don't know how to cherish it.
He couldn't understand which was lucky for him, or for him.
This may not matter anymore.
However, one thing is for sure.
If it weren't for him, Siyu's aphasia wouldn't have unraveled so quickly.
Fate for this girl, how much injustice and inequality does God want her to endure?
But no matter what, as long as she is here, she will never let her suffer and pain again, and she secretly made up her mind in her heart.
It's still early, and I especially want to go out for a walk.
After a simple tidying up, slowly walk out the door. Suddenly, I realized that it seemed that this was the first time I had walked out of the courtyard gate since I woke up.
Outside the gate was a large east-west road, and at some point, there were a few more rooms on the other side of the road, which had been empty.
In the middle of the beginning is a snack bar, which mainly serves breakfast.
In front of the undecorated three tiled houses, a canvas flag was selected, on which were written "Shandong Breakfast" in four bold italics, presumably this boss should have come from Shandong.
Outside the store, there are two Chinese-style Eight Immortals tables surrounded by several benches. There were also tables and benches, the exact number of which is unknown.
The business is not bad, and there are a lot of people who come and go to eat.
The inside and outside are basically full of people, some people are waiting in line because there are no seats, some choose to stand and chat and eat, and if time is tight, they don't wait for tables and chairs, and they are directly packed and taken away.
The supply of refreshments is also abundant, such as baked cakes, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and noodles.
The waiter in the small shop didn't see much, but he saw that the person who was busy in and out was basically an elderly mother-in-law, about 60 years old.
The old woman wore a cotton jacket with a red background and green flowers, with a rustic atmosphere, and a pair of navy blue loose cotton pants.
On the feet is a particularly conspicuous, small and classical, red, small foot embroidered shoes.
is not young, but his body is unusually light.
Walk like a breeze blowing willows a little bit, light clouds cover the moon and look shallowly.
If you don't think about her age, she will have a fight with Zhao Feiyan, who is thin and as light as a swallow, and she will not lose to the so-called "Internet celebrity fairies" now.
A slightly grayish white cotton hat covered with her blue-gray filaments.
It is conceivable that if it weren't for age, he would have been a peerless grace when he was young.
The wrinkled face is the dark brown of age, and the slightly sagging eyelids are inlaid with a pair of unusually shining eyes, which makes people unable to understand this extreme contrast for a while.
The ravine of the years did not carve the difficulties and dissatisfaction of life on her face, but was an unusually strong spirit and a loud voice.
The old woman's legs and feet were amazingly fast, and her hands and feet were surprisingly quick, and she cleaned up the plates and jars on the table, as fast as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.
I don't know if they've been here for a few days, but they seem to be very familiar with these diners. You say a word, I say a word, chatting happily, very happy. Even so, the work at hand has not been relaxed.
It can be seen that this mother-in-law is very optimistic.
Although there are so many things inside and out, so many people come and go, and there are so many orders, she seems to have been born to do business.
The deal was easily completed in the middle of a conversation and laughter.
In his gestures, he is like a powerful Confucian who has been through the past and the present.
Enthusiasm is full of elegance, busy but not the slightest panic, the ups and downs are all under control, and thousands of troops are all in its strategy.
Every time, the diners are attentive, considerate and satisfied.
What's even more distinctive is that from beginning to end, you will hear her crisp laughter like a "lark".
This laugh is very recognizable.
Because just listening to this crisp laughter, we must think that this is an eighteen-year-old cardamom girl. But once you open your eyes and look at it, you will find that the gap is big enough to make us doubt life.
This is the "old man with children's voice" who has already gained his name just a few days after he came.
And the old woman seems to be used to this title, and she doesn't care at all, whatever everyone calls it.
It is said that there are many diners who come inexplicably, not really to drink a bowl of soy milk and eat a fried dough stick. The reason is that it is to take a closer look at the so-called "old man with children's voice", and listen to her unique voice early in the morning.
It is also rumored that if you can meet the happy "children's old man" early in the morning, good luck can accompany you all day. As for whether it's true or not, I don't care about her.
These days are even more absolute, and there are several young live broadcast Internet celebrities who stay in her store every day. There are mobile phones everywhere, tracking around the clock, and broadcasting their celebrity - "Tongsheng Old Man".
The content of the live broadcast is nothing more than: discovering the old man with children's voices, every day of the old people's voices, the real legends of the old people, and so on.
And the theme of the live broadcast is: watch the "children's voice of the elderly", good luck with you all day.
It is said that there are still a lot of people watching it every day on the platform, and the fans are about to exceed one million. What's more, there are many people on the Internet who specifically imitate the "old man's voice" to speak, and properly form an Internet celebrity.
As long as the old woman is not busy, she will enthusiastically cooperate with these young people.
It's just that anyone with a heart will find that every time she is free, she will look up at a few tin sheds opposite, and these tin sheds are actually Zhang Tianci's home.
It was her old man who opened the shop with the old woman.
The old man seldom shows his head, and basically works on the stove in the back.
All the soup water is passed from a small square on the north wall. Because I can't see the "private chef" all the time, and every time the food comes out, it is good in color and flavor, and people are drooling when they see it.
Therefore, many people wonder if there is some state banquet-level chef team hidden behind this square. This is not allowed by the conditions, otherwise those live broadcast experts will definitely flock to the operation room.
To the left of the "Shandong Breakfast" is a Japanese-style teahouse.
The teahouse is a classical, pure wooden structure, with three tiled rooms. Built and renovated in full accordance with the Japanese Tang style.