Chapter 22: What is this?
When the proprietress saw that the boss was about to put the bowl aside and then stand up, she held a long leaky scoop in one hand, as if commanding.
"After you finish eating, sit down for a while, rest for a while, what's the hurry, it's not like I can't do these things alone. Besides, you can't always do it all morning, it's too tiring, you just have to wait for the noodles to be served later. β
"It's okay, Xiaohui, I'm tired. Didn't you eat the scallion egg noodles I made for you before, and you came over to help right away? You're not slow to eat noodles, and I suspect you didn't taste them properly, just like a monkey eats a peach. β
It sounded like a sweet complaint, but the proprietress was clearly serious, she wasn't what the boss said she was.
"It's not okay, I can't wait to eat them one by one when I eat them. But you also know, how can you eat egg noodles one by one, I can only eat so many chopsticks. I'm not afraid that you won't be busy, so you can eat noodles faster. Tasting must have been tasted, didn't you say it yourself, this is all the feelings of the two of us, it's all love. β
The proprietress couldn't help but grin when she said it at the end, this kind of thing is really rare to say it bluntly.
It's not that it means ridicule or ridicule, in the eyes of the boss, you can see the smile of the boss lady, it's all from the heart.
"Okay, don't be pretentious. Saying such a numb thing early in the morning, I was going to vomit in the morning. β
As the boss spoke, he made a look like he was going to retch, and the proprietress suddenly restrained her expression and argued.
"Eh, you, you don't want to think about who said this, I'll just repeat it, don't admit it."
"I didn't admit it, I just wasn't as sensational as you. Don't make a fuss, I'm going to do something. Look at you, you don't look at the soup oven when you cook the noodles, and the noodles inside are soft, so you can't blame me if you don't like it. The noodles you cook aren't as delicious as mine, so don't mess up the faΓ§ade and reputation of my little stall, we'll have to live on this. β
The boss said a joke seriously, and it seemed to be very disgusting, but this was a joke, and the proprietress knew.
At the same time, the proprietress was also laughed at by the boss, and she didn't know how to pick him up, so she just "giggled" and laughed.
But where would the loving husband and wife care about these little things, the proprietress was about to kick on the boss's stool with a light kick.
Unexpectedly, the boss immediately put the bowl aside, and then clenched his fists with both hands, looking like he was not paying for the boss.
Then the boss raised his head to look at the boss lady, with starry eyes on his face, even if Yao Qiao couldn't see his eyes clearly at this time, but when he thought about it, he could know that they must all be pampered, and his feelings had already been completely scattered around.
"Heroine spare her life, let me come down and feed the guests, let me save the stomachs of the people in this border city, you can't destroy it anymore. Otherwise, no one can tell the difference between what I make and what you do, because they don't have a sense of taste. Besides, you can only give me one person to eat, and it is enough to harm me, and no one else can enjoy this treatment, hahahaha. β
"Hahahaha, come less."
The boss's jokes are always mixed with a vague affectionate confession to the boss's wife, and she can easily detect it.
This is also why the proprietress is rarely sad in front of the boss, and the two of them have a strong ability to throw and pick up the stalks.
Even if it's a small thing, coming out of their mouths, it can become very interesting, as if adding a layer of color.
Even if Yao Qiao couldn't hear the overly detailed conversation, it didn't matter, the hearty laughter of the boss and the proprietress attracted her. This genuine smile sounds like it's comfortable, and there's not much else in it.
It's more of their own little joy, little emotions, although the sound of their laughter is not loud, but the morning is quite peaceful.
The voices of passers-by, the people of the city, those who eat breakfast, in pairs, and the voices of private conversations are not exaggerated.
This makes the smile of the boss and the proprietress relaxed at the moment, which will be very special, attracting a few people's sideways, I don't know what it is.
I was so happy in the morning, and I wanted to see what the boss and the lady were doing, and why they were so happy to laugh below.
As if they were doing something relaxing, the two of them didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and they didn't respond.
Still laughing to himself, as if it was a natural thing to do, but he didn't deliberately laugh for a long time.
Seeing that the boss was so active, the proprietress didn't shirk anything too much, and leaned closer to the position next to the stall.
Wait for the boss to scoop up all the noodles and wontons that went down to the soup stove and add them to the bowl.
In this way, you can serve it to the guests, and in the eyes of the hostess, even if it is a bowl, it is also a pleasure.
The country of Iraq, even if it is a country full of cultural heritage, will pay great attention to etiquette between people.
This is why even if you serve them bowls of noodles, talk, and pay, there will be "thank you" in these subtle processes.
The proprietress listens to these two words every day, and over the years, her ears are almost calloused, but she can be regarded as having fun.
The two of them talked and laughed, which made Yao Qiao suddenly feel that this scene was really quite in line with what Ivan described, and it was very comfortable.
It really looks interesting, not just a simple joke between the two, and feelings.
At the same time, Yao Qiao looked at the living conditions of the boss and the proprietress and the way of communication, and couldn't help but return her thoughts to the previous moment.
Yao Qiao thought of himself and Ivan, in these days, even if they traveled around the mountains and rivers, traveling around, every day was very fulfilling.
It's not as brisk as the boss and the hostess talking, but the same thing is that they are very direct when they speak.
It's rare that you don't hide something too much, and at the same time, you don't get into too many fights or anything like that.
It's just that even if Yao Qiao saw the boss and the boss's wife, what came to mind was the appearance of Ivan looking at him.
Although she couldn't see the whole picture of the boss when he looked at the boss's wife, with what she saw and guessed, Yao Qiao could have a mold.
Could it be that when Ivan looked at himself before, he was also in this state, or in fact, he has always been in this state, but he has never found out. Thinking of this, Yao Qiao's heartbeat suddenly slowed down a step, what is this between them.