"I don't have to work today anyway, so I might as well drink a little and relax."
Seeing this, Boss Ye said, "Sister-in-law, it's okay. We can share a pot of wine and we won't get drunk."
"Since big brother said so, then drink it!"
In fact, when Mrs. Ye San heard what Ye Lao San said, she felt distressed.
Come to think of it, he works outside alone and he definitely doesn't dare to drink alcohol.
In particular, the furniture being repaired is all old furniture made of good materials, and it is all delicate work.
If something breaks, I can't afford to pay for it. It's tiring both physically and mentally. It's a rare opportunity to have a drink, so it's not a big deal.
After the wine came, the two brothers quickly started drinking it with the food.
While Mrs. Ye prepared some crispy fish to feed Qingtian to relieve his boredom, she whispered to Mrs. Ye San about the affairs of Widow Liu's family.
"Really?" Mrs. Ye's eyes lit up when she heard this, but then she felt extremely upset. "Oh, what a loss! I should have been with you. I actually missed out on such a big event!
"I really want to see what expression was on Widow Liu's old face at that time!
"This is such a wonderful thing. It really makes me feel so good. I think I could have another bowl of noodles!"
Just then, a waiter came over with a tray and said, "Sir, our noodles are famous for their value. You are definitely not able to finish two bowls with your size."
The guy said as he placed the noodles in front of everyone.
I saw that each noodle bowl was almost as big as a bamboo hat, and the sauce in the bowl was almost overflowing.
Boss Ye ordered the restaurant’s most signature noodle dish, but he had no idea what was in it.
Only then did I realize that the stew was colorful and there were quite a lot of things in it.
Mrs. Ye took one look and said, "Is this pork belly, wood ear mushrooms, day lily, eggs, and mushrooms?"
"You have good eyesight, isn't it!" The guy echoed and praised.
An old man nearby snorted in dissatisfaction, saying, "Aren't these things always added to noodles with gravy? Why should she say that?"
The shop assistant was a reasonable person and even spoke up for Boss Ye's family, saying, "Sir, you're going too far.
"It's obvious from the way these guests spoke that they aren't from the capital. Maybe this is their first time eating our city's gravy noodles. It's normal for them to not know what's in it, right?"
The old man probably felt that he was in the wrong, so he snorted again and said nothing.
Seeing that he was old, the Ye family didn't want to bother with him.
Only Qingtian was very dissatisfied with his mockery of Mrs. Ye, and made an expression at him that he thought was very fierce.
But what she thought was a fierce expression was just a cute child making faces at them in the eyes of others.
The old man felt a little embarrassed by her, and lowered his head to eat noodles without saying anything.
Mrs. Ye asked the waiter for a small bowl, added some noodles to the bowl and let them dry, then poured some sauce on it and mixed it. When she felt the temperature was about right, she started to feed Qingtian the noodles.
"Is it delicious?" Mrs. Ye asked after feeding him two bites.
"It's not as delicious as my mother's."
Mrs. Ye had taught Qingtian before that these words should only be said at home, but not casually spoken outside.
Especially when eating out, saying this is like destroying someone else's stall.
Qingtian has always been very obedient, but today he was afraid that Mrs. Ye would be unhappy about what happened just now, so he said this on purpose to make her happy.
So she didn't speak loudly, but the old man was old, and his hearing was not only not bad, but also quite sensitive.
After hearing what Qingtian said, he turned to Mrs. Ye and said, "Alright, you guys are really doing everything you can to attract my attention.
"You can even take advantage of children, don't you feel ashamed?"
This time, the anger that Boss Ye had suppressed just now was really accumulating and rising.
"Uncle, we have never met before. It is fate that we can sit in the same noodle shop and eat.
"Just now we saw that you were old, so even though you spoke harshly, we didn't take it to heart.
"But if you do this over and over again, you're wrong!"
Guests at other tables also felt that the old man seemed to have some problem.
Unexpectedly, the old man not only did not think he was wrong, but he put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly and said: "Since you think you can cook better than the owner of this restaurant, then go to the kitchen and show off your skills!
“In my life, I only respect capable people.
"But if you don't do as well as others, then I will let you know what will happen if you use such tricks to attract my attention."
Qingtian felt that he might have gotten into trouble, so he quickly hid in Sister Ye's arms, buried his head in them and said, "Mom, this grandpa is so scary."
The guy next to him was also confused. What was going on? How did it suddenly develop to the point where he had to go to his own kitchen to make noodles?
You two are not just talking to yourselves. Have you asked my boss?
Who agreed to let you go to the kitchen?
At this time, Boss Ye's angry expression gradually turned into sympathy.
He sat down with a look of understanding, raised his finger and pointed at his head and said, "I guess it's the same problem as Wu Laoliu."
The other members of the Ye family also understood what was going on after hearing this.
Qingtian also nodded in a similar manner.
Wu Laoliu is a madman in Guanwai Village.
I heard that he was not crazy at first, but one year when he went to the mountains to cut trees, he was hit on the head by a falling tree.
Although he survived, he became crazy from then on. The villagers no longer called him Wu Laoliu, but called him Wu Biaozi.
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