The noodle shop actually sells noodles for five cents per two ounces. No wonder people say it is the most profitable business.
Mrs. Ye was just about to say that there was no need for more noodles, after all, everyone ordered large bowls of noodles.
The big bowl is quite large, and it should be just right for Ye Lao Da and Ye Lao Si, who eat a lot.
Even if he shared this bowl with Qingtian, he wouldn't be able to finish it, so the rest was just right for Boss Ye to handle.
Unexpectedly, Qingtian actually reached out from his pocket and took out the five cents left from buying candy last time and put it on the table, and said to the waiter: "Big brother, can you give my dad an extra ounce of noodles?"
At this moment, Boss Ye was so excited that he almost cried.
He hugged Qingtian into his arms, rubbed her head and said, "My dear daughter, with your words, Daddy is full and doesn't need to eat anything!"
Old Mrs. Ye didn't expect Qingtian to actually take money out of her own pocket.
You have to know that among the children in the family, even the most sensible one, Ye Changrui, can never get back the pocket money he gives.
Now, even though Qingtian knew that he could buy candy with a copper coin, he still took out his only remaining five cents to buy noodles, fearing that Boss Ye would not have enough to eat.
It is hard to find such a sensible child even with a lantern.
The guy beside him also saw this for the first time and couldn't help but say, "Your little girl is really filial. She's worried that you won't have enough to eat!
"Actually, the portion of noodles here is quite large. Why don't you try some first? If you're still not full, how about that?"
Mrs. Ye only felt warm in her heart and her eyes were hot. She quickly explained to Qingtian that Ye Laosi was deliberately teasing her just now.
Not only could he not finish this big bowl of hot soup noodles, but even Old Mrs. Ye’s bowl could not be finished, so she would give it to Old Man Ye and Old Fourth.
"Think about it, when we were at home, didn't your father and fourth uncle eat more than grandma and mother? They could eat three large steamed buns, while mother could only eat one and a half.
"This is a huge bowl of noodles. Even if we eat together, we can't finish it!"
When Mrs. Ye started talking, Qingtian didn't quite believe it.
It wasn't until she used her usual food intake as an example that Qingtian recalled and realized it seemed to be true, and then he believed it.
She immediately raised her head and looked at Ye Laosi with an accusing look.
Old Madam Ye also scolded her son, "You are such a bad mouth, why do you have to provoke the child?
"I'm eating right now. What if I make her cry? I won't be able to eat anything then."
Ye Laosi quickly begged for mercy: "It's all my fault. Can't you punish me by letting Qingtian ride the big horse for a while?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
