On the platform of the train station, Chu Yao looked at the people coming and going, and she was waiting for someone who had not arrived yet.
She arrived a little early. The train her two parents were on had not arrived yet, but it would be soon. They should be able to get off in half a quarter of an hour.
It was just a little cold, and Chu Yao kept stamping her feet or waving her hands to make her hands and feet less stiff.
The winter in Kyoto is a bit long. It’s already mid-February and it’s still so cold, Chu Yao thought.
I wonder if my parents are dressed warmly? How about trying to persuade them to wait until the weather is warmer before moving out? Oh, if I can't persuade them myself, I can ask Uncle Nian to do it. If Uncle Nian still can't do it, I can ask the children to do it. That way, my parents won't refuse.
Time passed as Chu Yao was lost in her thoughts.
Half a minute passed, and Chu Yao stared at the people getting on and off the train without blinking, to see if her two parents were among them. Fortunately, when Chu Yao was getting a little anxious, her two parents appeared.
But how could Chu Yao describe this?
There was not a single empty spot on the two parents' bodies. They were covered with various snakeskin bags and nylon bags of all sizes. What was even more exaggerated was that there was even a kimchi jar.
Chu Yao had to give a thumbs up to her two parents. They were really amazing, squeezing into the train with so many things.
It was a mistake. I should have called a few more people over. Chu Yao didn't have time to sigh and hurried forward to unload some of the bags on the two mothers.
"Mom and Dad, are you moving your entire family here?" Chu Yao was a little surprised.
"That's right. We had chickens and ducks at home that we couldn't bear to throw away, so we old folks decided to slaughter them and bring them here to eat. We also had vegetables, jars, and pots at home that we couldn't bear to throw away, so we took what we could and gave the rest away."
"Yeah, Yaoyao, you don't know how much your mother is worried about you. Look, after much persuasion, she finally brought you this little pickle jar."
"There are still some things that we really can't carry, so we remembered Yaoyao said we could mail them, so we mailed them over. We don't know how long it will take, so we'll see if they arrive today. If they do, we'll take them home directly."
"Mom and Dad, let's go home first. There are too many things here, and they are blocking other people's way."
"Okay, okay."
Chu Yao had a headache. It was not easy to carry so many things on the bus.
Chu Yao was a little worried. At this time, a car stopped three steps away from Chu Yao. It was a jeep, which was unique to that era.
Chu Yao thought they were blocking the road and was about to move her things further away when the car door opened and a man came out and looked up.
Hey, isn’t this Ah Hang?
Chu Yao looked at Yang Hang with some surprise and said, "Hang, how come you have a car and drove to the train station at this time? You should go back quickly. It won't be good for you if people see you."
The parents of both families also looked at Yang Hang in surprise, their eyes full of disapproval.
"Mom and Dad, A'Yao, I'm not being reckless. I knew you would definitely bring a lot of things with you today, and it wouldn't be inconvenient to take the bus. So I asked our leader to borrow our car, and he readily agreed. So, I hurried to the train station, afraid that if I was a step late, you would already be on the bus."
"I'm glad I didn't cause you any trouble, Ah Hang. You must thank your boss when you get back. Let's put our things up there first. My parents must be very tired after such a long train ride. Let's go back and let them rest."
In the end, only Yang Hang was left carrying a jeep full of stuff, and the rest of the people all took the bus back. There were so many things that there was no extra space except for the driver's seat.
Yang Hang arrived home faster than Chu Yao and the others with his belongings. When Chu Yao and the others got home, the belongings had already been unloaded and hot meals were ready.
After the meal, Chu Yao didn't bother to exchange pleasantries. She pushed the parents of both families into the house to rest, and told them to talk about anything tomorrow.
Seeing that the elders from both families had finally arrived, Uncle Nian happily ate an extra bowl of rice, and the children were also very happy. Finally, their family was together again.
After a whole night's rest, the two parents were in high spirits. When Chu Yao and the others got up at four o'clock to prepare breakfast, they also got up. When they saw that Chu Yao and the others had prepared so many buns, they felt a little nervous, wondering if they could sell them all.
After they went out and set up the stalls for a whole morning, their minds changed completely. The profits were huge, really too huge.
During the day, apart from their two families, everyone else at home goes to work or school, except for the little kid Chu Ran.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaojie, Chu Heng, Yang Ming, tell me, besides the breakfast stall, do you have any other ideas?"
The four of them looked at each other, not understanding what their parents meant.
Chu Heng asked if he didn't understand.
"Mom and Dad, Uncle Yang, Aunt Wu, what do you mean? We don't quite understand."
"Have you ever thought about doing something else? Look, the customers at the breakfast stall are basically fixed. Can we think about doing something else? Besides, we have enough manpower, so we can free up our hands to do something else."
The four of them fell into deep thought. They were busy making breakfast from four in the morning to ten in the morning. For the rest of the time, there was nothing else to do except catch up on sleep. They could use this time to do something else.
"Mom and Dad, do you mean we should make something else to eat?"
"That's right. This time we went home to sort out the other things in the house. We thought we might rarely go back in the future, so we decided to buy a shop in Kyoto to make breakfast. We can make snacks and sell things on that little cart. This way, we can make the most of it. Maybe we can buy a house sooner this way."
Zheng Yu, Zhao Jie, Chu Heng and Yang Ming were a little tempted by what Yang Zheng said. Yes, with the parents of the two families, there were eight people here. They couldn't all spend the money at the breakfast stall. They could just split the burden among themselves.
"Mom and Dad, Uncle Chu, Aunt Lin, why don't we just do this? My sister-in-law taught us a recipe for making dim sum before, and we can try making some and selling them."
"Yes, that's another way to make a living. What we should be worried about now is the shop. Let's see if we can find a shop with a yard. That way, we don't have to look for a house anymore. Then we can do business in the front and live in the back. It's like killing two birds with one stone."
Several people agreed and went out to find Yuer to ask about the shop.
Chu Yao is very busy this semester. The national competition will start next month. The school has been very strict during this period, making Chu Yao feel like she is back in her senior year of high school.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
