This woman, the age does not look very large.

But my dad Tang Sihai is very careful with her.

From the previous chat with my dad, Uncle Gan knew that my dad was a person, and he ran out of a woman coldly, and he thought it was my dad's new object at first.

Later, I found out that the person was my father's runaway wife.

When Uncle Gan left, my dad was already busy closing the store.

He now remembers very well that the rain that night was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't look like spring rain at all.

Uncle Gan returned home and listened to the crackling sound outside the window.

I don't know what's going on, I can't sleep after a night.

That rain fell for a few days.

This is rare in the spring.

That afternoon, the rain finally stopped.

Uncle Gan hadn't eaten noodles for several days, and when he saw that the rain had stopped, he finally went out overjoyed.

It rained for several days and the air was exceptionally clean.

Uncle Gan looked at Huaihua Street from afar, and the gluttonous worm in his stomach seemed to be crawling out.

Over the years, sitting on the side of the street and eating a bowl of noodles every night has become Uncle Gan's habit, and it has not come out for several days after a cold heavy rain, which is really uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was about to walk to Huaihua Street, Uncle Gan suddenly heard someone calling him.

The soft voice was a woman.

Uncle Gan looked around, there was obviously no one around, and he didn't know who was calling him.

It took him a while to find out.

Under the tree on the opposite side of the street, the figure of a woman was shaking slightly.

Uncle Gan approached and recognized him at once.

This woman.

It was yesterday in Tang Sihai's shop, the last woman to come in, Uncle Gan remembered that at that time, Tang Sihai called her - "Zhou Xiaojuan".

It was already afternoon and it wasn't very good.

The street lights were not yet on at this time.

Uncle Gan asked her what was wrong, and the woman came over and suddenly said to Uncle Gan, "Can you tell Tang Sihai about it, let him stop opening that chicken noodle shop!" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Gan was surprised.

He asked who the other party was, and Zhou Xiaojuan said: "I am the mother of Tang Sihai's daughter!" ”

Zhou Xiaojuan's answer is really meaningful.

In this sentence, she clearly expressed her attitude.

First of all, she was my mom and she gave birth to me.

For my sovereignty, she was the first to declare.

Secondly, she has nothing to do with Tang Sihai anymore, and the relationship between her and Tang Sihai is only me.

Uncle Gan is already a teenager and has seen many things.

It's just that why this woman suddenly came to find him, Uncle Gan felt very strange.

After all, he doesn't even have a relationship with this woman.

How could she, come and tell herself this.

Uncle Gan couldn't figure it out.

That evening, the woman pulled Uncle Gan and talked for a long time.

The central content is that she hopes that Uncle Gan can do the work of Tang Sihai and ask him not to open that chicken noodle shop, if Tang Sihai insists on going his own way, something big will happen.

Uncle Gan was very confused.

Even if this woman named Zhou Xiaojuan has divorced Tang Sihai.

But at the end of the day, they still had feelings before.

In the end, there is still a common daughter, no matter what, there is no need for him to pass the word.

Uncle Gan finally couldn't help it, he asked the other party why he was telling him this, Zhou Xiaojuan suddenly said with tears in her eyes: "Tang Sihai's store really can't be opened again, if it continues to open, my daughter will die!" ”

Uncle Gan was taken aback.

Seeing that the woman's emotions were a little out of control, he nodded helplessly.

"I can only try, Tang Sihai is not my son, whether he will listen to me or not, it's really hard to say."

Looking at the figure of the woman leaving, Uncle Gan only felt relaxed.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he walked towards Huaihua Street.

On Huaihua Street, there are some small stalls that have begun to be set up.

Uncle Gan turned back several times, and he always felt that the woman named Zhou Xiaojuan had not gone far.

It seems like she's still in a corner somewhere.

was quietly watching him.

Uncle Gan suddenly felt pressure on his body.

What kept coming to mind was the look of tears in the eyes of the woman when she talked to him. When Uncle Gan was young, he couldn't see women crying.

Now that I'm older, I can't see this even more.

He is also a person with children, although they are all working in other places now, Uncle Gan usually always remembers them in his heart.

Therefore, when he saw the woman talking about his daughter, Uncle Gan's heart also trembled.

Although he couldn't understand why Tang Sihai opened a store, Zhou Xiaojuan's daughter was in danger.

However, since the woman was promised.

He still wanted to give it a try.

Further on, my dad Tang Sihai's noodle shop has already opened.

At the moment, my dad is standing by the stove and is busy working.

A large pot on the stove with water already boiling.

My dad is fiddling with the freshly fried chicken offal spoon, business has not been good recently, he only got a small half pot, carefully mixed spoons, can not get the customer's like, my dad is not in a very good mood.

Uncle Gan walked in, and my dad saw him as soon as he raised his eyes.

At this point in time, it was earlier than Uncle Gan came before.

My dad was a little weird.

Uncle Gan found a seat and sat down, and carried the tea kettle on the table.

It's early today, and the teapot is still empty.

My dad was about to step forward to make tea for him, but Uncle Gan waved his hand and said, "No need, Xiao Tang, you are busy with yours, I will make the tea myself." ”

Drinking tea before eating is Uncle Gan's habit.

After making himself tea, my dad glanced at the big pot of water that hadn't yet boiled.

He said to Uncle Gan apologetically: "The water hasn't boiled yet, so I can only grieve you and wait for you." ”

Uncle Gan said it didn't matter:

"I'm not too hungry, it's okay to sit down, you're busy."

After that, he stopped talking, and just sat there, drinking tea while watching the people coming and going outside.

At this point in time, the Huaihua Street Night Market has not officially opened for business.

There are not many people on the street.

My dad fiddled with the noodles and started chopping the shallots again, preparing for the evening's business.

The barbecue restaurant opposite the door, as well as the fat rice noodle shop next to him, already had customers, and many people passed by our store without even looking at it, and left.

Such a scene, spiritually, is the biggest blow to a noodle shop owner.

In the past days, when my dad saw this, he would only sigh.

But later, he got used to it.

This is how people's hearts become stronger, Tang Sihai guards this tepid business every day, although he is anxious in his heart, it is not reflected on his face.

After a while, a large pot of water boiled.

Tang Sihai asked Uncle Gan if he wanted to cook the noodles first.

Uncle Gan shook his head.

Tang Sihai smiled and sat down opposite him.

Taking advantage of this free moment, he took out a book from Huihui's arms......