Chapter 175: The Night of Parting

Facing the adoring gaze of the eater, Ah Cha's face finally changed slightly, and he nodded.

"Oh my God! It's just amazing! Xin Manchun did not hesitate to praise.

Being praised so directly, the bearded Ah Cha seemed to be a little embarrassed, and the words began to become more and more.

He rubbed his hand on his apron and began to introduce Xin Manchun to what each refreshment was and what it was trapped.

Even what tricks to use when eating to taste the delicacy more completely, Ah Cha also told the story, which made Xin Manchun worship this bearded uncle even more.

The wind blew the wisteria flowers slightly, like a strange adventure.

The time in the Ah Cha tea restaurant was leisurely and comfortable, and when Xin Manchun was feasting, Bo Jingyu was chatting with Ah Cha about family life.

From their chat, Xin Manchun gradually learned some stories about this bearded uncle who did not smile.

It turned out that Ah Cha had also been a soldier before, and he could be regarded as a little soldier under Bo Jingyu's father, and following him could be regarded as birth and death.

So speaking of which, Ah Cha and Xin Shanming are also lifelong friendships.

However, Bo Jingyu didn't mention Xin Shanming here, nor did he tell Ah Cha Xin Manchun that Xin Shanming was Xin Shanming's daughter.

The two of them were just chatting about the recent situation, and Ah Cha also sighed with an iron face that the voice of the tea restaurant is not good now.

Xin Manchun rolled his eyes in his heart, a boss of this kind of appearance, the location of the store is so remote, it is strange that there will be guests!

However, Xin Manchun, a foodie, has to admit that Ah Cha's craftsmanship is really amazing.

Each dish has its own unique flavor that is not repeated or overshadowed by others.

In particular, shrimp dumplings taste delicious and fragrant, and the taste is extremely smooth.

Xin Manchun can be regarded as a person who has seen the market among foodies, and he doesn't give a thumbs up to the craftsmanship of Achea in his heart.

If this shop is well decorated, opened in the downtown area of the street with a lot of traffic, and then a beautiful young lady wearing a cheongsam will be received, and Ah Cha is only used in the back kitchen to cook food and does not need to come out, then the business of the store will be very hot.

Thinking of this, Xin Manchun couldn't help but squint and glance at Bo Jingyu.

Ah Cha can be regarded as Bo Jingyu's father's guard, following him from birth to death, isn't their Bo family quite rich, Bo Jingyu, a capitalist, why don't you invest some money in Ah Cha and let him open a few more chain stores!

"Ah Cha, your craftsmanship is really amazing!" Xin Manchun wanted to help Ah Cha and remind Bo Jingyu that he could invest in this potential stock in front of him.

"Well......" Ah Cha was praised even more shyly, lowered his head, and rubbed his apron again.

Xin Manchun found that he often used this action, usually when he was particularly embarrassed, and he suddenly had a good impression of this bearded uncle in his heart.

"Actually, I think if you pack it well......" Xin Manchun secretly glanced at Bo Jingyu, observing his face.

"Make some financial investment and open your store in a good place at the port, and it will definitely be a good place for more people to eat your craftsmanship!"

"No way!"

Unexpectedly, it was not Bo Jingyu who rejected Xin Manchun's proposal, but Ah Cha himself.

Xin Manchun was a little surprised, but Bo Jingyu waved his hand and signaled Xin Manchun not to continue.

"Can't you stop eating to stop your mouth?" Bo Jingyu's words made Xin Manchun almost want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Ah Cha shook his head and took a sip of the freshly brewed black tea.

"Actually, I have a lot of grandparents here every day......" Ah Cha paused, a little childish, arguing a little about the popularity of her shop.

This man, like his tea restaurant, is a mystery in Xin Manchun's eyes.

After Bo Jingyu's father was killed, Ah Cha also retired, and the allowances and subsidies given by the state were actually very generous for him, and the rest of his life can be said to be worry-free, so earning money is not a very important thing for Ah Cha.

It all started one summer three years ago.

Ah Cha's ancestral home was originally from Hong Kong, and after retiring, he also returned here with his wife and lived a simple and warm life.

His wife is from the mainland and has been following Ah Cha, and the relationship between the two is very good.

Three years ago, Acha's wife was pregnant, and both of them became extremely happy because of this life that was about to be born, and ordinary days seemed to have some more shining points.

However, on a rainy summer night, a group of hooligans suddenly broke into Ah Cha's house.

Although Ah Cha is retired, his kung fu is still first-class, and if he is alone, there is almost no problem in dealing with these hooligans.

But his wife was about to give birth, and she had a big belly, and finally became a drag and was held hostage by hooligans.

Ah Cha took out all the cash and bank cards, and could give them all the valuable things, as long as they let the Ah Cha family go.

The hooligans insulted and ridiculed Ah Cha, and even forced the big man to kneel and kowtow.

Those foul words and tears of humiliation, mixed with the summer rains, flowed into the city's darkest sewers, unaware, filthy.

It wasn't until the end, when this group of ruthless hooligans had enough of playing that they told the truth.

They didn't rob a house, they came here for revenge.

Years ago, they were both members of a drug trafficking organization that was broken by Bo Jingyu's father.

And among the soldiers who were with Bo's father at that time, there were Ah Cha and Xin Shanming. 、

At night, torrential rain, lightning and thunder roared, as if to engulf the whole city in this despair.

In the end, the hooligans killed Acha's wife, and one body and two lives.

Before leaving, he also broke Acha's tendons and tendons, so that he could no longer fight, saying that he wanted to let him live like this, with these memories, and suffer for the rest of his life.

Bo Jingyu didn't tell Xin Manchun these stories of Ah Cha.

The ending of the story is naturally beautiful, Bo Jingyu learned about this, came to Hong Kong in the name of a business trip, followed up and investigated, and soon found those hooligans at that time, and all of them were dealt with cleanly.

Therefore, Ah Cha is also very grateful to Bo Jingyu.

Bo Jingyu also said that he wanted to give him better treatment, but this bearded uncle said that he was unwilling to leave this small alley, and insisted on running this tea restaurant.

Because this restaurant is exactly the wish of Acha's wife.

A family of three, indisputable, simple and ordinary, cooking food.

In the dead of night, Ah Cha will vaguely think of his wife, and tears will slip from the corners of a big man's eyes.

In the tea restaurant of Ah Cha, before you know it, time flies incomparably.

The sunset has already faintly taken on its traces, slanting on the wisteria flowers, the purple and golden yellow are unpredictable, and one can't help but wonder how nature is a magical colorist