This question obviously stumped Sister Lan.

She has always been a character who only works and doesn't talk much, although she has been by Mei Bin's side for more than 30 years and is Mei Bin's confidant, but Sister Lan never relies on her identity to bully other nannies.

"I ...... You know me, I'm a stupid person, and I don't have a good memory...... If you want to say something special, I remember that the man smoked, and when he smoked, he had to tear off the filter of the cigarette first, swallow it directly, and it looked disgusting......"

Sister Lan was desperately recalling, and her eyes suddenly lit up, and then, she really thought of something.

After speaking, Sister Lan showed a hint of disgust.

Fu Jinxing listened carefully and did not miss a word.

Biting off the filter and then eating it did sound rare, but he thought it wasn't pica, but simply to keep his DNA information behind.

So cautious...... Sure enough, it doesn't look like an ordinary person.

"Anything else?"

Fu Jinxing asked.

Sister Lan shook her head.

"Oh, yes."

She hesitated: "If I remember correctly, he said that he likes to eat a hand-rolled noodles at the head of the East Gate Bridge, especially on a rainy day, eating a big bowl of noodles is simply a human enjoyment." But that was more than 30 years ago, and I don't even know if there is still that noodle shop in Dongmen Qiaotou......"

Speaking of which, Mingda was with Mei Bin back then, hiding it from her family.

The two of them have been together secretly for a few months, except for Sister Lan, Mei Bin's family didn't find out.

Because of this, the fact that she was pregnant and gave birth to a child was not exposed.

"Thank you, Aunt Lan, my mother will ask you to take care of it."

When he got such an important news, whether it was useful or not, Fu Jinxing had to verify it in person.

Seeing that he was leaving, Sister Lan hurriedly chased a few steps and asked with concern, "How can you get a divorce?" What about two children? She's just come back, and she's hurt her head again, have you done anything to be sorry for her......"

As an elder, the only reason she can think of for divorce is that a man cheats.

Fu Jinxing pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly: "Aunt Lan, am I that kind of person?" Divorce is real, but it's definitely not what you think, and I have a hard time. We'll be fine when I fix these things, that's all we have for now......"

Sister Lan seemed to understand something, and muttered, "Is it ...... Does it have something to do with that man? Will he still not let you go? He's trying to avenge that kid, it's really a sin......"

Mei Huan gave birth to a baby boy with a congenital disease, which was still very serious, and Sister Lan was by her side at that time and knew the whole process of the whole thing.

She also persuaded Mei Hui that she might be cured, but Mei Hui thought that leaving him would be equivalent to endless troubles.

"If I had held on a little longer, I wouldn't be where I am today......"

Sister Lan regretted it very much.

"It has nothing to do with you, Aunt Lan, you can't blame yourself. Everyone is responsible for their actions, and whoever does something wrong should be punished. ”

Fu Jinxing said calmly and said goodbye to her.

After leaving, he immediately rushed to the area of the legendary East Gate Bridgehead.

This is the old town, which was once very bustling and densely populated.

But with the urban planning of the last two decades, the development rate of the new city has far outpaced the old city, and many people have moved out of the old buildings they have lived in for many years to buy new houses on the other side of the city.

The old town is dying, but there are many people who are willing to guard it.

Near Qiaotou, the busiest time of the day is in the morning and evening.

There is a morning market in the morning and a night market in the evening, and some elderly people like to come here to buy some good and cheap things.

"Uncle, do you know that there are hand-rolled noodles around here?"

Fu Jinxing parked the car in advance, he walked along the bridge, and saw several old men along the way, so he went up to inquire.

Not to mention, he just asked casually, and one of the old men said with a smile: "Heh, are you looking for Xu Ji Noodle Restaurant?" Can't you see it, such a young man also knows to go to his house to eat noodles? Their ancestors have opened the store for three generations, and they are all old customers, like our age, which is cheap and affordable! ”

When Fu Jinxing heard this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "I also heard an elder mention it, so I came over to try my luck." ”

Seeing that he was dressed extraordinarily, several old men couldn't help but take a few more looks.

However, they felt that Fu Jinxing's attitude was very polite, so they simply pointed all the way.

Thanks to someone leading the way, otherwise, the alley is twisting and turning, and the signboard of the noodle restaurant is not obvious, and Fu Jinxing can't find it at all.

He thanked him again and again, and then walked into this Xu Ji noodle restaurant.

The old man did not deceive people, most of the people who came to eat here were elderly, and a small part were young and strong laborers from migrant workers.

A big bowl of green vegetables hand-rolled noodles, as long as six yuan, you can add poached eggs, braised beef, the price is also very fair, the bottom soup can be drunk casually, until you are full.

This price is in Zhonghai, and I can't find a second place even if I break my shoes.

No wonder the location is hard to find, but business is still good.

The environment of the noodle restaurant is not very good, but the people who come here to eat obviously don't care about it.

couldn't figure out the details here, Fu Jinxing didn't dare to startle the snake.

He observed for a moment, then ordered a bowl of somen noodles, ate it in a few bites, took out the change to pay, and left.

Soon, Fu Jinxing sent someone to check Xu Ji Noodle Restaurant and found that the foundation was clean, and three generations of grandparents and grandchildren relied on this small noodle shop to make a living, and it didn't look like they were connected with anyone.

In this case, Mingda likes to go here to eat noodles, and it should just be a simple liking.

At night, it rained heavily.

The rain was not heavy, but it was very lingering.

Until the next morning, the rain did not stop.

Lao Xu, the owner of Xu Kee Noodle Restaurant, is almost 60 years old, and he has only one son, who is in his thirties and has inherited his own craft.

Looking at the light rain outside, Lao Xu Nian muttered: "Why did it suddenly rain?" What kind of solar term is this, it's strange......"

Xiao Xu kneaded the dough in the back kitchen and said with a smile: "Dad, this is called global warming, and the weather is not normal, what's so strange?" ”

Lao Xu irritably lit a cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, and moved his mouth: "What do you know, don't look at the rain, when it rains, the number of people who eat will be two-thirds less!" ”

Xiao Xu replied disapprenously: "What are you afraid of, you can't go down for several days." Besides, we have guests who like to eat noodles on cloudy and rainy days, and the picture is a hot one! ”

Old Xu loves to hear this, he squinted his eyes, in the smoke, waiting for the noon meal.

As Xiao Xu said, as soon as it was close to twelve o'clock, several people came one after another.

He was busy in the back kitchen, Lao Xu greeted the guests in front, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar face.

"Coming? Find a place to do it yourself, or is it the same as before? ”

Lao Xu picked up the bowl quickly, wiped the table with the other hand, and greeted in his mouth.

The person who came was Mingda, who had disappeared for a while.

"The same old way."

Mingda found an inconspicuous position, sat down, skillfully took the chopsticks, and brought over a plate of vinegar.

As long as he returns to Zhonghai, he will definitely come to eat a bowl of Xu's hand-rolled noodles on a rainy day, which is already a habit that cannot be broken.

As for how long it has been, it's been almost forty years.

The steaming hand-rolled noodles were served, and there was a poached egg hidden underneath, and Lao Xu smiled: "I don't need money." ”

This guest left a deep impression on him, he had not been here for almost twenty years, and when he reappeared, it was still a rainy day, and it was still the same as back then.

"Thank you."

Mingda smiled and thanked him, picked up his chopsticks, and gulped down.

Although his net worth is extraordinary now, and he is no longer the poor young man he was back then, this bowl of noodles can still make Mingda feel extremely warm on wet and cold days.

Seeing that he had already started to eat, Lao Xu went to greet the other guests with satisfaction, and did not notice anything abnormal.

However, when Mingda took the third bite, the hand holding the chopsticks paused significantly.

He quietly put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

The door of Xu Ji Noodle Restaurant looks the same as usual, a dilapidated alley, with a clothesline even pulled up in the middle, and a few clothes hanging.

Mingda's gaze seemed to pass through the clothes and landed about ten meters away.

Instead of continuing to eat noodles, he took out a large bill and put it directly under the noodle bowl.

If Mingda hadn't guessed correctly, he probably wouldn't have come back in the future.

"Hey, what's ......?"

Lao Xu looked back and looked surprised.

Could it be that Xiao Xu was distracted today, and the taste was wrong?

No, the soup was made by him watching the heat, and he boiled it for a full twelve hours with big bones, and as for the hand-rolled noodles, his son got the true inheritance, and it wouldn't go wrong......

"If you have something to do temporarily, go first."

Mingda smiled, he didn't hold an umbrella, and stepped directly out of the threshold.

"Hey, I'm looking for your money......"

Lao Xu found the banknote under the noodle bowl, held it in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"Go back!"

Mingda turned his head sharply and reprimanded in a low voice, Lao Xu was so frightened that he froze in place, not daring to move.

The guest sitting at the door felt that the rain was drifting in, muttered a few words, and went to close the door himself.

A door, as if separating two worlds.

Mingda took a few steps, tore off a piece of clothing in front of him, and sure enough, he saw Fu Jinxing.

He was standing behind the clothesline, blocked by clothes, probably from the moment Mingda walked into Xu Kee Noodle Shop.

"I did underestimate you, and I was able to find this place."

Mingda sneered.

It was indeed because he was too careless, but he didn't expect that a little fun in his life would also become a flaw.

"His noodles are really delicious."

Fu Jinxing replied unexpectedly: "If it's me, I haven't come back for so many years, and I must come back to taste it to see if it's the old taste of the year." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the car parked at the mouth of the alley, and there was a taste in his tone that could not be refused: "I only have one request, I hope you will go and see my mother, this is her latest diagnosis certificate, she just got it this morning." ”

After speaking, Fu Jinxing handed the things in his hand to Mingda.