Chapter 397: Pan'er and Wu Jingya eat
The grandmother looks almost seventy years old, but her spirit is still good, a lot of gray hair has turned into blonde, in a place like Shanghai, where you can have such an old man, it is also a blessing in this city.
What do you eat? As soon as Wu Jingya and Pan'er sat down, a sharp voice exploded in Wu Jingya's ears, startling Wu Jingya. Almost fell off the small stool next to the table. Pan'er on the side covered her mouth and smiled.
Grandma Li, do you remember me? Pan'er's voice was very loud, and Grandma Li grabbed Pan'er's hand and thought for a long time, her face was confused, but she was silly happy. The grandson on the side came over and helped the grandmother back. I'm sorry Mr. Miss, my grandmother's memory has been getting worse and worse recently, and sometimes the words come to her lips, but she can't say it. Don't be surprised. Grandma Li's grandson politely explained.
Pan'er said, the old man has worked hard, and you can help save a lot of trouble.
My grandson, Grandma Li, pointed to the teenager and said, I don't study anymore, the school tuition is too expensive, I asked him to help me! Grandma pointed to her grandson enthusiastically.
Wu Jingya said, it's really good, this pair of children and grandchildren are supporting each other like this, I don't say how the days are, but they look warm.
Pan'er nodded, the same as before, two bowls of wontons and a cage of meat buns.
After a while, the bun broke first, and Wu Jingya looked at the bun with some disgust on his face. How is this bun like a snail, it looks so ugly. This bun looks like a big smoke, it is not three-dimensional, and the meat filling can vaguely set off the outline from under the skin.
Pan'er broke open the bun and handed it to Wu Jingya, you taste it first.
Wu Jingya was already hungry, and he couldn't care about his appearance at this time, so he solved one in two bites. The bun went down, and an exclamation came to his face. Pan'er gave Wu Jingya another one. Wu Jingya solved it again. This bun.
It's delicious. The reason why it looks ugly is because his peel is very thin, with thin skin and large filling. And his steamed bun meat filling is particularly porcelain, and when you break it open, the filling looks like a big ball.
Well, Wu Jingya nodded again and again, and this one from his family is green in color. The buns and green onions I usually eat are all black.
That's because when he wrapped the buns, he didn't wrap them in the filling, but when the buns were closed, he put the shallots in it, so that the steamed buns and shallots had a strong aroma and the color was particularly beautiful.
Wu Jingya laughed.
Pan'er asked, what are you laughing at? Brother Wu?
I think you're very cute when you talk about food, like a top foodie.
Well, I didn't actually find out about these things myself, they were all told to me when I was a kid when my eldest brother took me and my second brother out for supper at night. At that time, the eldest brother had not yet entered the gang, and his mood and state were not as cold as before. Later, after joining the gang, he never brought us to eat again, and the smile on his face became less and less, and the words became less and less.
Wu Jingya knew that Pan'er was starting to touch the scene again. The death of a loved one takes a long time for the family to accept it. Especially for a guy like Du Huo, who hides so many secrets and entanglements in his heart, Pan'er's doubts about him become more profound and difficult to let go with the fall of his life. Wu Jingya persuaded him, isn't life like this? Keep living, keep saying goodbye. Some of them say goodbye to us and prepare, and some of them say goodbye without warning. After all, Pan'er, most of our lives are spent alone. But being alone doesn't mean being alone.
Yes, but loneliness is always alone.
The wontons are ready, and the two of them use it slowly. The young man brought up two steaming ravioli. Wu Jingya took the spoon and handed it to Pan'er, eat it quickly, the wontons will be lumpy when they are cold.
By the way, Brother Wu, your former lover, why did he leave?
Wu Jingya stirred the wontons with a spoon, well, he misses your big brother a little. Both good and bad. It should be said that before she met me, she was bad, but after meeting me, she wanted to be better. He always told me to let go of our family's hatred and live a good life with her, I didn't understand at the time, why did she have to say this, but later I understood, she hoped that she could let go, she hoped that I could take her with me. It's a pity that by the time I understood all this, it was too late. Wu Jingya lowered his head and took a sip of hot soup.
Pan'er pursed her mouth, so do you still miss her now?
Wu Jingya looked at Pan'er's face, and touched her cheek with her hand distressedly, you stupid girl, eat wontons.
Pan'er regretted this question as soon as she asked it, this is an uncomfortable question, but she just wanted to ask Wu Jingya involuntarily. Since Wu Jingya didn't answer, then don't ask again in the future. Just like Wu Jingya said just now. Isn't that what life is all about? Keep living, keep saying goodbye. Some of them say goodbye to us and prepare, and some of them say goodbye without warning. Those goodbyes without warning caught us off guard, but we had to digest them slowly, and they would always digest it, and they would always be treated indifferently.
Wow, this soup tastes so good. The wontons I used to eat, they tried hard to put pepper in them in order to make the soup look thicker, but this wonton soup is really the umami of the real chicken soup, young man, can you add some soup to my wontons?
The young man enthusiastically scooped a spoonful of the original soup with a wooden spoon and poured it into Wu Jingya's bowl. Wu Jingya was very moved, and he drank it in a big gulp. They will really take care of the guests, the original soup is so precious, they will not break the soup and let me renew it.
Brother Wu, it feels so fragrant to see you eat.
Do you think I've starved to death?
I just think that the way you eat makes me feel so good alive.
Wu Jingya scratched his head, are you praising me? How does it feel like a sarcasm around the corner.
Pan'er covered her mouth and smiled, you just found out. Without waiting for Wu Jingya to react, Pan'er got up and ran away.
Wu Jingya put down the money and hurriedly chased after this naughty Pan'er.
Chased to a back corner at the bottom of the steps, Pan'er disappeared.
Pan'er, Pan'er. Wu Jingya saw that Pan'er was gone, and he was very anxious, and cold sweat oozed from his back. At this time, Pan'er hugged Wu Jingya from behind. Wu was relieved at this time, and at this time Wu turned around and took Pan'er into his arms, naughty.
Pan'er snuggled into Wu's arms while looking at the moon in the sky. Brother Wu, look, the moon is so round tonight.
Yes, when I was a child, I felt that the moon was like a big moon cake, and I wanted to take a knife and split it with a knife. I just want to see what kind of stuffing he has, whether it is duck egg yolk, jujube paste, or lotus paste.