Eva, do you remember these two guests, we had dinner together, my husband borrowed our kitchen, my wife was kind, and she helped us improve the menu, so that our restaurant could continue to open, you must remember. The old man looked at his daughter-in-law with a look of anticipation: "Isn't it?" You remember. ”

The proprietress Eva hurriedly apologized: "My mother has Alzheimer's disease, it's been five years, I'm sorry, I'm going to take her down if I disturb your meal." ”

The old man was reluctant to go, cried sadly, and continued to shout: "Ou, Ernesto, you come over quickly, I didn't lie, you come and see, it's really them, who saved the guests of our restaurant three years ago." ”

Eva apologized embarrassedly, and pulled her mother-in-law to take her down with her.

Boss Ernesto also came over to apologize: "I'm really sorry, do you two like to eat seafood?" As an apology, I'll give you a dish of braised prawns. ”

Ling Sheng didn't know what he felt in his heart, seeing that the old lady was taken away by his daughter-in-law, he still looked at them reluctantly, his eyes flashed with tears, as if telling them that they must believe her.

But three years ago, when the original owner was seven months pregnant, it should have been at home, how could it be in the Maldives, or with the third master, it's too!

Jun Shiyan looked at the boss: "Boss, what does your mother mean by improving the menu?" ”

Ernesto told them that three years ago, the restaurant was unable to operate because of the taste of the dishes, and the family's livelihood was about to be cut off.

Suddenly, one day, he had a whim, after improving the menu, the taste of the food became more in line with the eating habits of tourists, and the business of the restaurant came back to life, and it became prosperous again little by little: "My mother has Alzheimer's disease for five years, and she often recognizes the wrong person and bothers you." ”

Jun Shiyan smiled and shook his head: "No, the old man's family is fine, I'm sorry for you." ”

Ernesto left, Ling Sheng looked at Jun Shiyan thoughtfully: "Third master, did the old man really recognize the wrong person?" ”

Not only this old man, but also the old neighbors, why are they so sure that they have seen them? And say they're husband and wife?

"I hope not." Jun Shiyan smiled and sandwiched a piece of pork ribs for her: "It's time to eat, it'll be cold later." ”

As soon as Ling Sheng put a piece of pork ribs in his mouth, the expression on his little face gradually became exciting, and he said after a while: "Third master, this ingredient is so familiar." ”

Sweet and sour short ribs, her family has a special recipe, which is the modified formula of her father, and the taste meets the preferences of most people, even foreigners who eat Chinese food for the first time will like it.

Jun Shiyan smiled and asked, "Is it really the formula you gave?" ”

Ling Sheng didn't know, and tasted it again, his eyes widened in shock: "Third Master, if I tell you that the ingredients of this small chop are exactly the same as those of my exclusive secret chops, do you believe it?" ”

Is it a coincidence?

Why did she suddenly feel a chill rushing down her spine, and in addition to shock, she was more afraid.

Right.

Fear.

Combined with what the old lady had just said, she had to think about it more, but she had no direction, and she didn't know what direction to think about.

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl's little face that changed color instantly, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his heart, touching the purple shell on his chest, standing up and pulling her away: "Go find the old lady." "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.