Obviously, this is an antique street, but this street is really inconspicuous, if it weren't for Uncle Bao bringing them here, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to find this street for a lifetime.

The fat man frowned, and directly grabbed Uncle Bao and scolded in a low voice: "Do you want to die, what are you bringing us to this ghost market for, who are we looking for?" ”

Uncle Bao was dragged by the fat man like this, and cold sweat came out of his head again, and he whispered: "He...... He's right ahead, and at this time, he should be ...... I am selling early. ”

"What did you say?" The fat man grabbed Uncle Bao's shirt and scolded: "I didn't hear it wrong, did you say he was a breakfast seller?" ”

Uncle Bao was frightened by the fat man, and quickly nodded yes, the fat man was even more anxious, and almost punched Uncle Bao twice on the street, but fortunately, Gao Chao stopped him on the side.

Gao Chao was also puzzled, and asked Uncle Bao: "You made it clear, how can the person we are looking for sell early?" ”

Uncle Bao wiped his sweat and said: "This street is called Octagonal Street, it is an old street, since ancient times, it is a place where the ghost market practice stall, the people who practice the stall in the early days are very bitter, and they can't even drink hot porridge when they get up in the morning, so he is kind-hearted, and he gets up earlier than anyone else every day, and sets up a porridge stall at the end of this old street, in order to let these businessmen eat hot food, so many years have passed, rain or shine, the porridge stall is there every day, some people say that his old man has never left this octagonal street, which is also one of the reasons why he is respected. ”

Gao Chao couldn't help but be a little moved, nodded and said, "That's why you say that he is the top spot in the Xi'an antique world?" ”

Uncle Bao nodded and said, "Well deserved." ”

The octagonal street is not too long, and it doesn't take ten minutes to walk from one end to the other. So everyone had already seen a hot white mist rising from the corner of the street. Presumably that's where the porridge stall is.

this time. There were not many people sitting at the porridge stall, but there was an old man in a white apron, who was bent down behind the porridge stall and was busy with something, and when he stood up, he saw five more people sitting next to the porridge stall.

Of the five people, he recognized one person, and at this time the person had a smile on his face, but the smile looked too awkward. So much so that it might as well be better to cry.

The person who laughs is better than crying is undoubtedly Uncle Bao.

When the old man saw him, he smiled too, but he smiled happily, as if he had seen anyone else, without the slightest hint of adulteration.

Gao Chao looked at this inconspicuous old man, his smile was really cute, which couldn't help but remind him of the colonel's grandfather in KFC, these two people's smiles were so kind, and their expressions were very similar. Although this is a little funny, Gao Chao still can't help but think so.

The old man came to them. smiled and said, "Eat porridge? ”

Uncle Bao nodded awkwardly and said, "Eat porridge, five bowls of porridge." ”

The old man was still laughing, then nodded and turned away, and bent down again to serve them porridge.

Gao Chao took this opportunity to ask Uncle Bao in a low voice, "Is that him?" He's the guy you say? ”

Uncle Bao said: "Naturally, it's him, he's Lafayette, and he's the top spot in Xi'an City." ”

The fat man pouted and said, "This top spot is too easy to sit on, right?" What does he take from us? ”

When he said this, his voice was not small at all, Uncle Bao's face immediately turned pale, and cold sweat actually flowed down, he hurriedly squeezed his eyebrows at the fat man, and made a gesture to make him quieter, and the whole person seemed to be frightened.

Although Gao Chao also had some opinions on the fat man's nonsense, he really didn't understand Uncle Bao's reaction, but he still poked the fat man with his hand and said, "Be careful when you speak, this is not on your kang." ”

The fat man pursed his lips and stopped talking, turned his head and continued to look at Lafayette serving porridge for himself.

Soon, five bowls of hot rice porridge were served, and Lafayette specially brought a few plates of side dishes aside, sat down with a smile, and sat across from their table.

Uncle Bao and Gao Chao both looked at Lafayette directly, and Xia Qing and the little goddess saw that they didn't mean to drink porridge, and they didn't move their chopsticks.

Only the fat man was already a little hungry, and now when he saw the rice porridge on the table, it was the same as seeing his father, and he directly picked up the big bowl and took a sip of it, and he didn't forget to click his mouth, and smiled at Lafayette who was sitting opposite, and said: "Don't say it, this rice porridge is really level, delicious, really delicious." ”

Lafayette finally smiled and said: "Since it is delicious, you should also take two sips while it is hot, this morning, warm your body......" He suddenly looked at Uncle Bao and said with a smile: "Little Baozi, you haven't drunk this porridge for twenty years, right?" ”

Uncle Bao hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, it's been twenty years." ”

Lafayette smiled: "Then when you come back today, you will taste this bowl of porridge again to see if it is still the taste of the year." ”

Uncle Bao nodded again, but there seemed to be an indescribable taste on his face.

He picked up the big bowl in front of him and gently tasted the rice porridge on the edge of the bowl, and two lines of hot tears were no longer flowing.

"One...... It's the same, it's exactly the same as it was back then, it hasn't changed at all, it's still the same taste. Uncle Bao choked up.

He put down the bowl and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve.

Lafayette looked at him, but he was still smiling, his smile was still so kind, and he said softly: "Since it hasn't changed, little Baozi, come here every morning to drink porridge in the future, just like before." ”

Uncle Bao suddenly raised his head and looked at Lafayette, his lips were trembling, his eyes were full of tears, he shook his head for a long time, gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "Thank you...... Thank you, but I ...... I ......"

Lafayette didn't wait for him to finish, and said with a smile: "Don't mention it again, you sit here today and drink a bowl of white rice porridge, you are still a little treasure in my eyes, if you lose everything, you will start over on this street, come to practice stalls every day, come over to drink porridge every day, we are still friends." ”

Uncle Bao couldn't cry anymore, he was like a child who had done something wrong, and after finally getting understanding, he cried everything in his heart, he couldn't stop nodding, but he just couldn't stop his tears.

But he still choked up and said, "Okay...... Okay, I'm ...... I'm back, big brother. ”

Galeries Lafayette finally stood up and turned around with a smile, and there were a few more regulars at the porridge stand, and he was busy serving porridge to the guests.

Gao Chao and the fat man, as well as Xia Qing and the little goddess, they were already dumbfounded, how many past events existed in this scene that just happened. What kind of story happened between him and him, Uncle Bao and Galeries Lafayette? (To be continued.) )