Things are still there, people are no more!

Tang Xiaoqing could understand Lu Chengze's mood at this time.

If it were me, I'd probably cry at such a time.

"Let's go inside, I can't wait to eat a big bowl of tin noodles!" Tang Xiaoqing took the initiative to hold Lu Chengze's arm.

She felt his hand just now, trembling slightly with excitement.

"Hmm." Lu Chengze nodded, and walked in with Tang Xiaoqing with a solemn expression.

The noodle restaurant is only the size of three rooms, and there are more than a dozen tables.

There was no customer in it anymore, only an elderly couple cleaning.

"We're closed." The boss, who is in his sixties, raised his head as he spoke.

"I'm sorry, we came from out of town, I really want to try your iron noodles, can you make us two more bowls?" Tang Xiaoqing tried to plead.

Since Lu Chengze wanted to eat iron noodles so much, she really wanted him to eat them today.

If you really can't eat it today, it's useless, it's a big deal to eat it tomorrow.

It was too late to rush back overnight, and when they entered the town, they had decided to spend the night in the only little hotel in the town.

Unexpectedly, the old couple looked at Lu Chengze, looking very familiar, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Lu, you are-"

"You recognize me?" Lu Chengze was stunned for a moment.

But then when he thought about it, he felt that it was impossible.

He was only six years old when he ate here.

The boss and the boss back then, although they are both old couples, but twenty years have passed, how can they be about the same age, obviously the boss has already changed.

"Mr. Lu is really good at laughing, you just ate iron noodles here in the evening, how can I not recognize it?" The boss laughed.

"It must be Lu Chenghei!" Tang Xiaoqing blurted out.

Hearing Tang Xiaoqing say this, the proprietress reacted a little: "Aren't you Mr. Lu?" ”

"They're brothers." Tang Xiaoqing said.

"I said. You look so alike, you must be twins! "The owner praised.

"Every year on the day of his birthday, Mr. Lu comes to us to eat iron noodles. I've seen him for years, and I can't tell you two! The proprietress said as she looked Lu Chengze up and down.

Tang Xiaoqing didn't expect that Lu Chengsi would also be a nostalgic person.

"Please make us two more bowls of iron noodles!" Tang Xiaoqing said again.

"Girl, I'm sorry, we've sold out of noodles. I can't do it today. ”

"You may not know how to make a tin mask, which needs to wake up for a day. If you don't wake up enough, you won't be able to make that kind of taste. ”

The old couple said helplessly.

"I know that." Lu Chengze nodded, "Then let's come back tomorrow to eat." ”

Lu Chengze regretfully pulled Tang Xiaoqing and left.

"Since iron noodles are the special noodles of Zhengyang Town, there must be more than this one, let's look for it again." Tang Xiaoqing said unwillingly.

Originally, she wasn't interested in Iron Noodles, but after two times of tossing like this, even she was full of expectations for Iron Noodles.

"Then let's take a look. As long as it is the iron sheet on Zhengyang Street, it must be more authentic than the one in Jinhai. Lu Chengze is looking forward to it.

The night breeze was cold, and the three or five dim street lamps pulled out a long shadow of the telephone poles and houses on the street.

The two held hands and strolled through the quiet street.