The weather was too cold, and the man in front of her was wearing a lot of clothes and wrapped up tightly, so Chen Si couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.
I just thought he was very tall, and his build was similar to that of Jiang Heng when he was young.
Moreover, his accent is more like the accent of Shanghai.
Thinking of this, Chen Si's heart tightened, her eyes changed slightly, and she was a little surprised, and instantly became more defensive.
"Sir, why do you need so many chive dumplings? I don't have enough chive dumplings here. I need to make some more. You need to wait for more than ten minutes."
Only a pair of eyes were exposed on Jiang Yu's face, and he looked at his mother with gentle eyes.
Jiang Yu's voice softened, but his cold wasn't completely gone, and his voice was still a little hoarse. "I need to hurry on my way, and there are only a few of us, and we don't know if the snow will get heavier. It's better to bring some food with us, just in case. I can wait, it's okay."
Chen Si believed this statement.
It started snowing early in the morning, and I really don’t know when it will stop, nor do I know if it will get heavier. It’s better to prepare some food for the road than nothing.
If you get stuck on the road, at least you have food to fill your stomach and won’t starve.
While making chive dumplings, Chen Si chatted with the man and tentatively asked, "You are not from Binzhou, right? I don't think your accent sounds like it."
Jiang Yu had already thought of what to say before he came, and he said without hesitation: "I'm not from Binzhou, I'm from Hengcheng."
The Hengcheng accent was similar to the Shencheng accent. This man wasn't from Shencheng. Chen Si's heart finally relaxed. "Are you here for business?"
"No, it's my first time here, I'm here to pick up a few people."
"Our place is quite remote, and few people come here all year round. Most of the people living here are workers from the mining area and their relatives. So, when outsiders come, I can tell."
"Are you running the store by yourself? Is it hard? You must get up very early every day, right?" Jiang Yu felt sorry for his mother. He wanted to meet her several times.
However, he was afraid of scaring her and afraid that she would not accept him.
Judging from his mother's reaction, Jiang Yu knew that his mother was very resistant to everything about Shen Cheng.
She should resist him too.
Jiang Yu swallowed the words back when they were about to come out of his mouth.
For some reason, his nose felt sour, tears gathered quietly in his eyes, and his heart ached slightly.
Chen Si chuckled and said calmly, "I'm used to running the store alone, and I don't find it tiring anymore. It snowed today, and the mine stopped working. Otherwise, my store would be full of people by now, and I wouldn't have time to make so many leek dumplings for you because there simply wouldn't be enough to sell.
Seeing that everyone likes the chive dumplings I make makes me happy, so getting up early doesn’t matter. If I stop and do nothing, I’ll feel uncomfortable.”
Jiang Yu understands her mother's feelings very well.
She probably didn't want to stop, and didn't want to give herself time to think about the sad past.
I am busy, but my heart feels fulfilled and I feel more at ease. That’s how it should be.
At such a close distance, Jiang Yu could see clearly that apart from getting older and having some wrinkles on her face, her mother still looked very similar to the one in the photo.
In the photo, you can see a small mole on the mother’s left hand, and the woman in front of you also has a mole on her left hand!
Jiang Yu was very sure that she was really his mother!
"Sir, the 50 chive boxes you requested are ready."
Jiang Yu's scattered thoughts were pulled back by a gentle voice. Looking up, he looked at his mother reluctantly.
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