After Xia Nuandong finished speaking, he walked back and sat with Wen Ziyan. Seeing her dumbfounded look, he laughed and said, "I ate here a few years ago and it tasted quite good. You can wait for me later."

Try it too."

I really don’t know why Xia Nuandong takes such good care of a young assistant he just met. Wen Ziyan frowned and didn’t say anything. Then he saw the boss bringing two plates of dumplings over. When he saw Xia Nuandong, he couldn’t help but ask

He said, "Xiaodong, you brought your girlfriend here this time, right? She's so beautiful!"

"Uh..." Xia Nuandong was stunned for a moment, then he looked up at the girl opposite, without admitting or denying, and said, "Old man, business has been very good recently, so many people are coming so late?

"

After hearing this, Wen Ziyan raised his head and saw that this small shop was actually full of people. Everyone was wearing thick clothes. They came to eat so late. They should be all

Are you working overtime?

Sure enough, after Wen Ziyan thought this just now, the old man smiled and said, "Yeah, it's hard to see these children working overtime. Anyway, I live alone at home and have nothing to do, so I just made one here.

I didn’t expect these children to like dumplings very much at night, and they like to come to my place to eat at night.”

As the old man spoke, a natural sense of pride appeared on his face.

Wen Ziyan also took a bite of the dumplings and sighed, "It's so delicious!"

"Really? If you like it, little girl, you can eat more. I specially put four more for you!" The old man's tone sounded really cheerful, and he seemed very satisfied that someone was praising the dumplings he made by himself.

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and entered the kitchen again. He had only been talking for a while when another guest came in, and he was still busy greeting them.

Seeing the old man's busy figure, Wen Ziyan couldn't help but be a little curious, "It's so late, wouldn't it be tiring to open a shop here alone?"

Xia Nuandong has already eaten eight dumplings. The taste is still the same as the dumplings he had eaten five years ago. It is not as good as the dumplings made by the chef, but every time he eats it, it makes him feel warm in his heart.

"Old man Du was bored at home alone. His wife passed away more than ten years ago and he didn't leave a child, so he came here to open a small dumpling shop. Maybe everyone has a hole in their heart that needs to be filled.

, he wanted to keep his wife, and he didn’t want to marry again, and he would feel lonely alone, so he simply found something to do."

This was the first time that Xia Nuandong spoke so fluently, and said so many things... and he said it voluntarily.

Wen Ziyan listened silently, nodded, and then ate two more dumplings.

In the following time, people kept coming in and ordering dumplings, some to eat here, and some to take away. But no matter who came in, they always had a smile on their face when they left. Think about it,

It's early in the morning now, and everyone will definitely be very tired if they work overtime. Sometimes you'll get tired of taking out food like KFC if you eat too much. Occasionally eating steaming dumplings is also a very good choice.

"That's good too." Wen Ziyan expressed her opinion. After hearing such an inspirational story, she felt a little better.
Chapter completed!