A woman sitting at another table caught Yang Yichen's attention.

Trench coat, only two or three centimeters tall boots, black elastic pants, short hair, not beautiful but very heroic temperament, I believe that if you change into a military uniform, it will be more charming, this is something you see as a man, and as a master, what you see is a sharp blade out of the sheath, which can cut your throat at any time.

Female bodyguard, kind of interesting.

Seeing her, Yang Yichen unconsciously thought of Shi Qingwu, and even thought of when she was on a security mission, did she protect a very attractive man?

However, it is only a flash of thought, it is difficult for you to be really attracted to other things in front of Zhong Ye, and his feminine aura will always be the thing you want to pay attention to the most.

The waiter who came out of the dish was a woman in her fifties, seeing Yang Yichen look at it twice, she didn't say anything, Yang Yichen could feel that her eyes were not looking at a star, but like looking at an acquaintance she hadn't seen for a long time, and with her own appearance, the only one who could be mistaken by her was ......

"This shop, for decades, before, your mother and I, we often came here to eat, at that time, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang of this shop were still there, she ......" Zhong Ye's eyes aimed at the middle-aged woman who walked into the back kitchen: "At that time, she was still a little girl from the countryside, and now she is married to the son of Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang, and has become the proprietress of this store, her weight is a few pounds a year, and if she doesn't come every two or three years, you can't recognize her." ”

Yang Yichen nodded and did not speak, today. He put himself in the right position and didn't need to say anything. The man on the other side of what should be said will say it, and he won't say a word that shouldn't be said. The more I learned about Zhong Ye's story from the mouths of Shen Jing and others, the more awe and resistance I felt in my heart, this is a character that can keep you awake at night, and you always feel that his eyes can directly see through your heart.

Zhong Ye also had no intention of letting Yang Yichen follow his conversation, a bottle of Xiao Er was poured to two people, and the few dishes on the table were also home-cooked dishes that could be seen everywhere.

Dried tofu with chili peppers, shredded pork with fish flavor, spicy stir-fried beef, stir-fried choy sum and a small bowl of gnocchi soup bring a faint aroma. There is no feeling of heavy oil and heavy color in the general small restaurant, even the chopsticks are not disposable chopsticks, they are the kind of pure wooden chopsticks, you feel very clean in your eyes, pick up a mouthful of fish-flavored shredded meat, well, the aftertaste is endless, the taste of various side dishes is mixed into the meat, and you want to eat the second bite after eating a bite.

All delicious. It is the taste of home-cooked food to the extreme, and every little side dish is fully prepared, whether it is in the knife or in the materials, it is full of seriousness. It makes you feel that this dish, even if it is more expensive than the snack bar, is worth the money.

"Your way. Choose your own way, no one can talk about it next to you. I'm just going to invite you to dinner today. Zhong Ye took a sip of wine and took a bite of food. Eating with relish, after a while, the wine was drunk, another bottle was opened, and another glass was poured, and the woman who was sitting on the side with a heroic posture frowned slightly, seeing that it meant that she wanted to speak, hesitated and swallowed back, and did not speak.

After that, the two of them were silent, each eating their own, occasionally raising their glasses, raising their glasses to drink, one sip after another, and after drinking, they arrived, and after a while, there were several bottles of Xiao Er on the table, and the heroic woman couldn't sit still, so she stood up and gestured to take the wine glass away.

A person who has been plagued by tuberculosis all the year round and no longer coughs, it is not that he is getting better, but his current state is extremely poor.

At this moment, Zhong Ye, drinking wine, the blood on his face is getting thicker and thicker, and he seems to be in a better and better mental state, and he doesn't cough, but the people who are always around him know that such a state is not a good thing, and it is likely that after drinking this wine, he will have to lie in the hospital for two days.

Zhong Ye didn't look up, his hand on the wine glass didn't let go, the woman didn't dare to say anything to him, but turned to look at Yang Yichen, with a warning in her eyes, signaling him not to continue drinking with Zhong Ye, this is drinking his hard work, don't talk about so much wine on weekdays, even if the chief invites him to eat, he has to take care of him, and there is never wine on the table.

Yang Yichen drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, put down the chopsticks, opened another bottle, and poured Zhong Ye's remaining half of the glass of wine with his hand, which made the woman even more angry, glaring at him angrily, and looking eager to knock Yang Yichen off in the next second.

Yang Yichen still didn't say anything, after pouring it up, he glanced at the other party, the heat of a small pot of rice next to him gradually dissipated, the two of them had a good heart, the wine glass did not move, they served the rice separately, and then matched the dishes on the table, the wind and clouds, just like a game, watching the two of them eat, the middle-aged woman who came out of the back kitchen, smiled, took out some change from the drawer, calculated how much, and placed it in front of her.

Four dishes and one soup, a small pot of rice, two big men, all wiped out, the last soup was soaked in rice, empty, swept away, wiped with a napkin, a glass of wine, picked up, drank it all, everything was in plain sight.

Zhong Ye stretched his hand into his pocket, Yang Yichen stood up first, walked to the middle-aged woman, saw the change on the table in front of her, understood, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the other party, and then picked up the change on the table: "Next time, I will come." ”

"Next time, I'll make you vinegared cabbage slices."

Yang Yichen was stunned, smiled, and nodded slightly at the other party: "Let's go, aunt." He turned and strode away.

A dish that can be remembered for more than 20 years, if you have a heart, you can afford this aunt.

An aunt stunned the other party, and the picture of memories flashed in her mind, it was a good girl, who never disliked herself as a country girl, chatted with herself, taught herself to read and write, knew how to add, subtract, multiply and divide to settle accounts for customers, and brought clothes and shoes to herself......

The two hundred yuan in her hand was placed on the glass counter by her, pressed under the transparent tablecloth on the counter, and silently responded in her heart: "Huh." Next time you come back, my aunt will make you vinegared cabbage slices. ”

There are empty pavilions, but there are no people in the pavilions.

Time flies for more than 20 years, things are not people, the small shop has not changed, the scenes of the year are still in front of me, I am fat and old, this powerful man has become so weak, but the amiable and respectable sister has long been away from us.

This meal, in the eyes of others, is simply unbelievable and unreasonable, what a mess, just like that heroic woman, I can't understand what is going on at all, Zhong Ye stood up, his body shook, refused her support, shook his head, and said in pieces: "If you don't understand, you don't understand, you can understand?" ”

"Drink the celebration wine today...... " After saying that, he sang a little song with high interest, and walked to the middle-aged woman while singing, and took out a cigarette from the gap next to her glass counter, less than ten yuan a box of cigarettes, slightly wrinkled.

lit, Zhong Ye spat out a smoke ring: "It's okay to pretend not to notice, I have to give the guy in the back some eye medicine, tonight, let him sleep on the sofa." After saying that, he smiled and left, and the middle-aged woman also shook her head with a smile, took out a box of cigarettes from her pocket, took out one, and stuffed it into the gap.

When the heroic woman saw it, she didn't understand it, and she also realized that the answer she wanted seemed to be available to this woman who looked ordinary and marketable.

"If you don't object to your husband smoking, why do you put on such a posture?"

The middle-aged woman raised her head, looked at her twice, and sighed, this breath, the heroic woman's face flushed, and the communication between the eyes could convey a lot of meaning, the unrequited love of a hard-working woman is destined to be difficult to have results, this sigh is the advice she gave her, and it is also her understanding of her.

"In this way, he can smoke a little less, and he doesn't need me to nag all day long and ruin the relationship between our husband and wife." After saying that, the middle-aged woman didn't stop, and directly said what the other party wanted to know: "That kid poured him wine, it was a recognition of him, while he still had half a glass of wine, it was to hope that he would drink less, as for what they wanted to say and what they did, I don't need to know, I think you will know that they are not the kind of people who have room to eat all the food, they are not the kind of people who leave room for them, they will not regret doing things and will definitely do things to the extreme, two paranoid guys in their hearts, they can only sit down and eat a meal, It's hard to see everyone drinking too much and slapping the table to sing out-of-tune songs back then. After speaking, she stood up, walked to the table, and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, she didn't know what they were here for, she only knew that some caring, some mutual understanding, in their macho state, would not say it, but would only do it.

Such a man is not affordable.

Lift the curtain of the back kitchen, see a fat man who snuffs out the cigarette in a panic, the back kitchen of other people's small restaurants is dirty, here, every place is clean and tidy light, if you do not place a curtain before and after, so that guests can see the back kitchen, I believe that the appetite will be greatly increased.

The fat chef is white from top to bottom, and the clean and clean of the kitchen makes people feel confident to eat here.

"Gone?"

"Well, let's go, why don't you go out and meet?"

"You ask knowingly, you know that I am afraid of him, every time I come, look at me, I am afraid of you for three years, for fear that I will treat you a little badly, and he will slap me in the mouth."

"A few days later, our dad had a birthday, and he left a phone number."

"Hey, I really want to see Sister Yu's child."

"Turn on the TV and watch it, you don't see it every day."

"How about this this time, do you see any drama with Zhong Ye's guy?"

"It's difficult, Brother Zhong's heart is long gone." (To be continued.) )