When Song Chang arrived at the Happiness Nursing Home, she saw her mother sitting listlessly in the corridor with a group of elderly people, sighing and complaining.
What's wrong?
What major event happened at the nursing home that she was unaware of?
"Mom~"
Song Chang stood at the bottom of the steps and shouted to Hu Yunhui.
Hearing her daughter's voice, Hu Yunhui finally perked up.
He waved to his companions and walked towards his daughter.
Normally, these bored old men and women would at least make a few jokes.
But today, I'm not really in the mood.
If they can wave and respond, it means they have a good relationship.
This unusual scene left Song Chang completely baffled.
As soon as I left the nursing home, I started asking.
"Mom, what's wrong with you two?"
"Hey, didn't I tell you yesterday that a really delicious fried skewers stall opened near the nursing home?"
Song Chang nodded and looked up towards the entrance of the nursing home.
There are no fried food stalls here?
Hu Yunhui understood her daughter's expression and immediately began to explain, her tone becoming exceptionally sad.
"This morning, a lot of people lined up to buy fried skewers. There were too many people, and since we had already eaten breakfast, and it's not healthy to eat fried skewers in the morning, we didn't line up and squeeze with the young people."
"Then those young people bought all the fried skewers!"
"I was thinking of waiting for you to come so I could buy you some to try, but the owner sold out and left before 10 o'clock."
Hu Yunhui still can't believe it when she mentions it now.
"Is that so?"
Song Chang expressed her surprise.
This must be incredibly delicious; it sold out in just one morning.
"Is it really that delicious?"
Hu Yunhui nodded affirmatively when asked this question.
"It's really delicious. The sauce is fragrant and spicy, and the fried skewers are also fragrant and not greasy. Unlike other fried skewers, which are all oily and greasy when you bite into them, these fried skewers are just fragrant in your mouth."
It would have been better if she hadn't mentioned it, because once it was brought up, Hu Yunhui remembered the fried skewers she had yesterday.
Each ingredient, when fried, has its own unique characteristics, and it's incredibly delicious.
I'm so hungry!
"If you want some, I'll take you to a fried food stall outside to buy some."
Seeing how much her mother was craving it, Song Chang smiled helplessly.
When I was young, I would avoid certain foods to maintain my figure.
I never thought that I'd still have a taste for food even in my old age.
"Alright."
Hu Yunhui really wanted to eat fried skewers.
She hadn't touched fried, unhealthy food for days, but now a plate of fried skewers had completely whetted her appetite.
Then Hu Yunhui witnessed firsthand what the world's diversity truly meant.
"Oh my god, what is this? The starch sausage didn't even get a crispy crust!"
"And why aren't these enoki mushrooms fried until they burst open and have a crispy, crunchy texture? They're all soft and mushy, just like they've been boiled."
Hu Yunhui held a plate of fried skewers, eating one and complaining about it at the same time.
He put it down after only a couple of bites, looking disgusted.
Song Chang: ......
She's very curious about the fried skewers her mother mentioned.
Just how delicious must it be to make her mother so picky?
"What time does that fried food stall you mentioned open? I'll go buy some for you tomorrow."
What can you do if your own mother is your mother? You still have to spoil her.
Song Chang happened to be on vacation, so she had time to queue up to buy some food for her mother.
She is usually busy with work, often working non-stop or traveling for business, and may not have time to spend with her mother for several months at a time. So when she has free time, she tries to spend more time with her.
"No need. It's right at the entrance of the nursing home. How could we possibly lose to those young people? We underestimated them today. We didn't expect them to buy everything, which is why we didn't get any."
"You finally get a few days off, so sleep in this morning."
"We'll go to queue up as soon as we get up tomorrow, and we'll bring stools. We're very familiar with queuing."
Upon hearing this, Song Chang couldn't help but laugh.
The group of elderly people queuing up are definitely professionals.
They're the kind of people who would normally give up their seats on the bus, but when they're queuing to grab something, they're incredibly agile.
He ran faster than her.
Song Chang admitted that she couldn't compete with her mother when it came to queuing up to grab things.
I don't know why her mother, who is usually a very particular old lady, gets so excited when it comes to grabbing discounted items.
Then, without caring about appearances, he fought with a group of people, running incredibly fast and skillfully maneuvering.
"We're old and don't sleep much. We wake up around 5 a.m. and then we go to queue up. I don't believe we can't out-queue the young people."
Hu Yunhui was full of fighting spirit and refused to believe that she would lose to a young person in her area of expertise.
"Okay, okay, then I'll wait for Mom to buy me fried skewers."
Song Chang followed her mother's lead.
Seeing her mother so energetic made her quite happy.
The more energetic an elderly person is, the better their health is.
Only then would she feel at ease.
You have to have something to do, something you're interested in, so you don't get sick from being idle.
"By the way, the young man selling fried skewers is really handsome. Come early tomorrow and I'll show you around. I'm sure you'll like him."
Song Chang smiled helplessly.
She's thirty-seven, almost forty, and her mind is no longer on romance.
I dedicated my youth to my work; otherwise, I wouldn't have the million-dollar annual salary, car, house, and comfortable life I have now.
Love is something that's best to have, but it's not a big deal if you don't.
Just follow celebrities and look at handsome guys occasionally to add some variety to your life.
In reality, men only affect her work.
If she works hard for another ten years and saves enough money, she can quit her job to retire and travel the world.
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