Chapter 12: Uncle Song and Aunt Xue

Originally, Tang Mo worked part-time in a restaurant, that is, serving dishes, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, etc., just a dozen miscellaneous things. Yin will not do this kind of work, because his hands are good at killing, not good at serving others.

So after all the classes that day, he rushed to the restaurant and quit his job, which paid only 900 yuan.

The restaurant is more than two miles away from Haifeng University, and it took four stops to get there by bus. On that section of the road, there are restaurants on both sides, such as southern restaurants, Hunan and Jiangxi barrel rice, Sichuan restaurants, etc., gathering special foods from all over the world. The original place where Tang Mo was a worker was a rice noodle fish restaurant called Yunxian County. The person in charge of the restaurant is a middle-aged couple, a native of Yun County, Haifeng City, and the original Tang Mo called them Uncle Song and Aunt Xue.

Rice noodle fish is a characteristic home-style in Yunxian County, but in Haifeng City, it is sold very hot, and there are many repeat customers. Uncle Song and Aunt Xue, a husband and wife, started from scratch, and in only three years, they had their own store in the city, and Uncle Song had a big dream of opening a chain store, which would be realized in less than two years, because their savings would soon be enough to open the first chain store.

When he came to the Yunxian Rice Noodles Fish Restaurant, Yin frowned slightly, it was supposed to be a time when the city was crowded, but now it is unusually deserted, and there is not even a single guest. And Uncle Song and Aunt Xue, the two were sitting listlessly at a table, their faces full of melancholy and confusion, as if they were several years older.

When the couple found it hidden, their expressions froze, and then they stood up, barely squeezing out a smile.

"Xiao Tang, you're here!" Aunt Xue greeted, Tang Mo didn't come these days, they didn't think it was strange, because when Tang Mo hired Tang Mo, Tang Mo told them that as long as the course was not tight, he would come to work, and he wanted to come, but he didn't come these days because of the tight course.

Yin nodded, was silent for a moment, and then prepared to get straight to the point and say the purpose of the trip. But just as he was about to open his mouth, Aunt Xue and Uncle Song said to him apologetically: "Xiao Tang, we are ready to leave here, so in the future, you don't have to come to work." As he spoke, Uncle Song took out two thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to Yin.

"This ......" Yin was puzzled, the original Tang Mo only came to work for nine hundred every day, and this month, it will only be less, how can there be so many?

"Don Jr., take it. ”

Aunt Xue snatched it over, and then put it directly on Yin's palm, "Aunt and your uncle both know that you are a child from a poor family, and life is not easy, this money should be regarded as a little bit of care from your aunt and your uncle." ”

So that's it!

Yin was very surprised, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart, and this emotion was something he had never felt before, just like roommates, it was fresh and touched the heartstrings.

"Xiao Tang, work hard, Uncle Ke is very convinced, you are a person who can achieve great things, and in the near future, the CEO of a certain company will be none other than you Xiao Tang. ”

Uncle Song patted Yin's shoulder and said half-jokingly.

Yin smiled and put the money away without pretentiousness, but diverted the topic: "Thank you, Uncle Song, Aunt Yun." Uncle Song, I'm hungry and want to eat the rice noodle fish in our restaurant, is it okay?"

Hearing this, Uncle Song and Aunt Yun were stunned, but Uncle Song immediately laughed: "Yes, of course, Xiao Tang, you and your aunt will talk first, and Uncle will get it for you." With that, he turned and walked into the kitchen.

Uncle Song walked into the kitchen, but Aunt Xue let out a long sigh, mixed with indescribable distress.

Yin saw all this in his eyes and asked, "Aunt Yun, the business is doing well, why did you suddenly decide to leave?"

Asked by this, Aunt Xue raised her eyes and looked at Yin, but sighed again: "Xiao Tang, you still don't know about this matter, just think that your aunt and your uncle's fate is not good." ”

Bad life?

Yin never accepted his fate, and he refused to accept his fate from the moment he was forced to join that killer organization. Fate is to be fought with your own fists.

Since Aunt Yun didn't want to say it, or felt that it was useless to say it, Yin didn't continue to ask, but only said: "Aunt Yun, there is no hurdle in the world that can't be overcome, only those who admit defeat." ”

Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Aunt Yun's eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

"Alas...... Forget it, we can't fight them, they're all ruffians. ”

Ruffian hooligans?

In the depths of the hidden eyes, two cold lights emerged.

Originally, Aunt Yun was very talkative, but now, she was preoccupied and lost her former appearance, and it can be seen that she and Uncle Song have definitely encountered harassment from some forces recently.

Not long after, Uncle Song walked out of the kitchen with three baskets of rice noodle fish. The appetizing taste of the rice noodle fish can be smelled from a long distance.

"Don Jr., give, it's yours. ”

Uncle Song handed one cage to Yin's table, and then handed the other cage to Aunt Yun, "Xue Pozi, this is yours." ”

Aunt Xue glared at Uncle Song resentfully, blaming him for calling her such a slimy name in front of Yin.

"How did you make three cages? Isn't it just for Xiao Tang?"

Uncle Song smiled innocently: "Xue Pozi, it's time for dinner at this point, and I will do it for the two of us by the way." ”

You still call me Snow Po in front of Xiao Tang!

Aunt Xue no longer glared, but kicked Uncle Song hard with her foot.

"Xue Pozi, what are you kicking me for?" asked Uncle Song, who didn't know why, with his eyes wide open.

Being shouted out by this shy name, Aunt Xue's face turned red, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and she straightened her chest: "I'm willing, hum!" and then lowered her head and ate rice noodles and fish.

Uncle Song was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Yin on the other side, looking very innocent. Then he beckoned Yin to eat it while it was hot, and he also buried his head and ate it in a big gulp. Looking at the couple silently, harmonious and simple, eating this mixture of vermicelli and fish pieces, it was like savoring the ordinary lives of Uncle Song and Aunt Xue, which made his soul unusually peaceful and quiet.

But this tranquility was shattered by a group of men who suddenly appeared on the street.

Uncle Song and Aunt Xue suddenly panicked, and hurriedly pulled up Yin: "Xiao Tang, hurry, leave with me through the back door." ”

"Uncle Song, I haven't finished my rice noodle fish yet. ”

"Oh, what kind of rice noodle fish do you care about at this time, if you like Xiao Tang, you will have the opportunity to come to Yun County in the future, and my uncle will definitely be full." ”

With that, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he pushed him out the back door, and then closed the back door after warning 'don't come back'.

Looking at the closed green lacquered iron door, he swallowed the rice noodle fish in his mouth and put it in his stomach, and then slowly took off his glasses and put them in his breast pocket, and the cold breath came out leisurely......

That group of people lifted all the tables and stools in the Yunxian Rice Noodles and Fish Restaurant, and even smashed everything that could be smashed. The small restaurant was soon in shambles, with broken stool legs and tables, broken wine bottles...... In the air. The gang also sprayed the walls with red and black spray paint, and the word "roll" spread all over the surrounding walls.

When they left, Uncle Song and Aunt Xue supported each other, watching the restaurant that they had worked so hard to build become in this devastated state, tears finally couldn't help but flow, even Uncle Song was red-eyed. They were so sad and at the same time they hated those damn bastards.