"Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang, don't be nervous. My friends are all kind. They heard that your wontons taste good, so they insisted that I bring them here to try them." Su Chenyu said in a soothing tone.

"Yes, Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang, you don't have to be nervous. We heard from Big Brother Su that the wontons you two elders make are delicious, so we begged Big Brother Su to bring us here to try them." Xiao Wu said with a smile.

"Chen Yu is exaggerating. How can my wontons compare with the food in those big restaurants? What we make is just some rough food. It is a blessing for you young masters to be able to eat it." Jiang Bo waved his hand and said.

"Old man, please ask Chenyu and these young masters to sit down and talk." Aunt Jiang said from the side, and then she quickly turned around and wiped an empty table and stool.

"Right, right, right. Chenyu, take your friends and sit down. I'll make you some wontons right away." After Uncle Jiang finished speaking, he turned to Aunt Jiang and said, "Old woman, go and pour some hot tea to warm Chenyu and the others' stomachs first."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Aunt Jiang quickly agreed with a smile.

Aunt Jiang skillfully brought out a stack of coarse porcelain tea bowls, placed one in front of each person, and began to pour hot tea. She said a little embarrassedly, "Don't be disgusted, gentlemen. Although these bowls are rough, they are all clean."

"I don't mind, I don't mind you. Auntie, I'm really sorry to bother you. I'm a little thirsty." Xiaowu took the bowl and took a sip of hot tea and said.

"It's not a bother. I don't know what to say since you guys don't mind my simple stall and are willing to take care of my business and mine. You condescend to come to this slum." Aunt Jiang said a little embarrassedly.

"Slums? Isn't this called Yimin Street?" Uncle Xu asked in confusion.

"Uncle Xu, you don't know that this is all the work of those rich dandies. They think they have had a good life for a few days, so they look down on these ordinary people at the bottom and feel that they are superior. They call Yimin Street, where ordinary people live, a slum. It's ridiculous to think about it. They are a bunch of people who have never seen the world. I'm afraid they have never even seen real poor people." Su Chenyu said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"This is also called a slum? Then what are the poor people in our area called?" Uncle Xu said with his eyes wide open.

Although the clothes worn by ordinary people on the street were not as good as those worn by the rich, they were very neat, with only one or two patches at most. If such clothes were kept in the Xu family in the past, they would be the best clothes kept in the bottom of the box, and they would not be easily taken out and worn unless in an important occasion.

Aunt Jiang sighed and said, "Everyone here works hard to earn a living. We may not live a life of luxury, but we can still have enough to eat. We are not like what they say we are in poverty. The people who truly live in poverty only dream of living the life we are living now. We don't want to call this place a slum, but some people like to hear it."

Qibao understood who these "some people" were referring to. They simply wanted to suppress these ordinary people in order to show off their own noble status and their twisted mentality of being superior.

However, in Qibao's opinion, the real status of such people would not be that high, they are just much better than ordinary people. People with real high status would not use ordinary people to show their nobility, because they would only secretly compare themselves with people of similar status.

"Aunt Jiang, we are not that kind of people. There is no need to talk about slums. I don't want to hear it even if I ask." Xiao Wu said.

Aunt Jiang looked at the expressions of the crowd. They didn't look like those rich young men who would show off their power whenever they had the chance, so she didn't feel as nervous as before.

"You are all Chenyu's friends. It is an old woman like me who has offended you. You gentlemen are handsome and look kind. How can you be compared with those people?" Aunt Jiang said a little embarrassedly.

"Aunt Jiang, this is my cousin, and these are my uncle and several younger brothers. Their surname is Xu, and they are all people I can confide in. Just treat them the same way you treat yourself." Su Chenyu said from the side.

"So that's how it is. So that's how it is. We are all family. I didn't expect that you, Chenyu, would bring your family to take care of my business." Aunt Jiang said with a smile.

Aunt Jiang's attitude suddenly became enthusiastic, and she no longer spoke cautiously as before.

Although she didn't know Su Chenyu's true identity, and Su Chenyu had never told the old couple, but judging from Su Chenyu's words and deeds, he was definitely not comparable to those young men she had met. If Su Chenyu didn't say it, they wouldn't be so tactless as to ask. After all, it was their chance to have such a special fate with such a noble person. They shouldn't ask what they shouldn't ask, and just do their duty.

"Brother Su, I'm curious about how you and Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang met?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

Su Chenyu smiled lightly when she heard this, but she did not hide it. With Aunt Jiang's additions, everyone knew the whole story.

It turned out that when Su Chenyu was six years old, he got angry with his family and secretly ran away from home, wandering outside for two days and one night. At that time, whatever he wanted at home, as long as it was reasonable, he just had to say it, and his grandfather and father would buy it for him. Because he was young and had a special status, he was the only child in the family. They were afraid of accidents and basically seldom went out. Therefore, he was not familiar with the roads in the capital at all. He walked outside for a long time and could not recognize the way back, so he could only walk and cry.

He walked from morning to noon and was very hungry, but he had no money on him. He was so hungry that he could not walk anymore, so he found a deserted alley and huddled in a corner to fall asleep. When he woke up again, it was completely dark. Su Chenyu had not eaten for a day and his stomach was rumbling. He was very hungry and thought of his mother. He regretted running away from home and burst into tears.

The crying sound happened to be heard by Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang who were passing by. Both of them were kind-hearted. Seeing that Su Chenyu was dirty, they felt sorry for her, so they stepped forward to ask her. They learned that Su Chenyu didn't know the way home and had not eaten for a day. So they took Su Chenyu home and cooked a bowl of wontons. For Su Chenyu who had not eaten for a day, this was simply a delicacy and he ate it in ravenous mouth.

At that time, the Jiang family had not yet started the wonton business and the family was not wealthy. Seeing that although Su Chenyu was covered in dust, it was still obvious that the clothes he wore were not something that ordinary people could afford, they knew that this child was the young master of a family in the city center, so they became even more cautious.

It was already very late at that time. After discussing it, the couple decided to take Su Chenyu to the city center the next day to find out who had lost their child.