The further we went into the alley, the stronger the smell became. Finally, at the corner, we saw a wonton stall.
It was a tent made of the cheapest kind of tarpaulin, with a few old long wooden tables inside, where a few customers were eating wontons!
From afar, I spotted the elderly couple selling wontons—completely unfamiliar faces, unfamiliar voices, unfamiliar figures...
Not Grandma!
Ye Wanying was clearly acting strangely. Tuanzi, who was very close to her, sensed it immediately and snuggled closer to Ye Wanying, calling out, "Mama..."
"Hmm? It's okay, shall we have wontons today?" Ye Wanying, having regained her senses, naturally realized that her state of mind might have frightened her son!
Tuanzi nodded slightly, clinging to her mom and refusing to get down!
Children have incredibly strong sensitivity; otherwise, why would their eyes be the clearest, most sincere, and most beautiful?
The mother and son found a table in the corner and sat down: "Grandpa, a bowl of wontons!"
"Alright, just a moment, it'll be ready soon!" The old man quickly wiped the table in front of Ye Wanying with a rag.
When the old man returned to the stove, his wife scolded him: "How can you be so clueless? Didn't you see that young lady had a child with her?"
"I saw it!" The old man didn't understand what his wife meant at all!
"You, you're still as wooden as ever after all these years. I just scalded this bowl and spoon with boiling water. Take them to the mother and child!"
The old man finally understood, and happily picked up the empty bowl and spoon and went over.
Ye Wanying was taking an apron out of her bag and tying it on her son.
"Young lady, here, these are freshly scalded bowls, for the child to use later!"
"Thank you, thank you so much, sir!" Ye Wanying hadn't expected the old couple to be so thoughtful, and she smiled gratefully at the old lady by the stove!
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The wontons were cooked quickly. Ye Wanying scooped four into an empty bowl and then added a few spoonfuls of shrimp soup.
"Son, you can eat now!"
Tuanzi can't use chopsticks, but she can barely use a spoon. However, when she takes a spoonful of soup, she only eats half of it and spills the other half!
Ye Wanying didn't stop her; all children go through this process!
However, I don't know if I'm just having a really bad day or if I didn't check the almanac before I went out, but I ran into that Soviet soldier again!
That is, the one who took the original owner's life!
So, now that you have the chance, should you seek revenge for the original owner's grudge, or not?
Su Ci did not notice Ye Wanying sitting at the table in the corner, with several female soldiers beside her also sitting down!
"Boss, four bowls of wontons, one of them with extra pickled cabbage!" one of the female soldiers shouted loudly at the old couple.
"It's Wei! Only a girl likes pickled cabbage!" The old lady said with a smile, it seemed that these people were quite familiar with each other!
"That's right, it's because your pickled cabbage is just too delicious, uncle and auntie!"
Ye Wanying observed all of their interactions!
After thinking for a while, he decided to put the revenge on hold for now. If he had encountered this woman alone, he would definitely not have held back. But his son was here, and he couldn't scare him!
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