Fu Guangnan and everyone from the "Entrepreneurship Spirit" program team were also listening.
Just listen to the mother on the screen smiling and saying to the two children: "The remaining debt was originally agreed to be paid off in March next year, but in fact, it can all be paid off today."
"Ah? Is this true, mom?" Both children looked surprised.
"It's true. I want to thank my boss for supporting me by delivering newspapers every day, and thank Xiaobao for buying vegetables and cooking for me every day, so I can work with peace of mind. Because I worked hard, I got a big bonus this time, so now
I can pay off my debt ahead of schedule!”
"That's great! Mom, brother, from now on, it's up to me to cook every day!"
"I will continue to deliver newspapers. Brother, let's work hard together!"
The two children said excitedly, and then the two brothers said to each other.
The mother looked at the two sensible children and couldn't help but her eyes turned red.
The boss and the wife of the noodle shop looked at each other in confusion. The wife couldn't help but turned her head to the side, but her eyes turned red at some point.
How can people not be touched by the story between mother and son?
Fu Guangnan and the people in the program team who watched this short film were also amazed. He was indeed a dog director.
"So, mom wants to thank you two brothers!" mom said.
"We have to thank mom. Actually, my brother and I also hide something from mom. We can tell it today.
It was a Sunday last month when I went to my younger brother’s school to attend a parent-teacher meeting. At that time, my younger brother had already hidden a letter from the teacher to his mother... The essay written by my younger brother won the first prize in the city’s primary school essay competition, and he was the representative of the association.
The city participated in a national essay competition.
Because of this, on the day of the parent-teacher meeting, the teacher asked my younger brother to read the essay by himself. If the teacher's letter was shown to his mother, her mother would definitely ask for leave from the company to listen to his younger brother read the essay, so the younger brother did not hand in the letter.
To mom. I heard about this from my brother’s friend. So, I went there on the day of the parent-teacher meeting,” said the elder brother.
"Is that so? What happened next?" Mother asked curiously.
The camera on the screen changed and came to a classroom.
The essay title "Who do you want to be in the future?" is written on the blackboard!
It was the younger brother's turn to come on stage. He walked up to the podium and read loudly: "The title of my essay is: A bowl of Yangchun noodles!"
The students below couldn't help but let out a roar of laughter.
The younger brother seemed a little embarrassed and couldn't help but look at his elder brother sitting behind, who gave him an encouraging look.
Only then did the younger brother read the content of his composition generously.
"Two years ago, my father died in a traffic accident, leaving a large debt. My mother worked hard from morning to night every day, and I delivered the morning and evening newspapers...
Because we have to pay off debts, we don’t have much money at home. I heard that there is a noodle shop that sells Yangchun noodles that are particularly delicious, so on the night of New Year’s Eve, my mother took my brother and I to this noodle shop, but because we had to save money
So, my mother only had a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and the three of us, mother and son, had a bowl of Yangchun noodles. The Yangchun noodles were really delicious...
Although the three of us only bought one bowl of noodles, the uncles and aunts at the noodle shop still received us warmly, thanked us, and wished us a good year. The blessing voice was clearly saying to me: Don’t bow your head! Come on!
Live well!
Therefore, when I grow up, I want to open the best noodle shop in the country, and I want to say to customers: "Come on!" "I wish you happiness!" "Thank you!"
After my brother finished reading his composition, the students, parents, and teachers below all applauded vigorously, and some of them could not help but burst into tears.
At this time, the teacher walked up to the podium and said: "Today Li Chun's brother came to our parent-teacher meeting instead of his mother. Now we ask him to say a few words..."
My brother was suddenly called on by the teacher and seemed a little uneasy and embarrassed. He couldn't say anything at first.
But no one laughed at him, but the teacher took the lead in applauding and encouraging his brother.
The elder brother finally spoke and said: "Everyone has always been very good to my brother. I would like to thank everyone here.
My younger brother has to make dinner every day, so he has to give up some school activities and go home halfway. As an older brother, I feel very embarrassed. Just now, when my younger brother started reading "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles", I actually felt very embarrassed, but...
When I saw my brother excitedly reading aloud, I felt even more ashamed. At this time, I thought, I must never forget my mother's courage to buy a bowl of Yangchun noodles. We two brothers must work together to take good care of our mother!
I hope everyone can be good friends with my brother in the future. Thank you everyone!"
Thunderous applause.
The camera returned to the noodle shop. The boss and his wife who were standing at the counter with their ears pricked up and listening intently to the conversation between mother and son were gone. Behind the counter, they were seen squatting face to face, with a towel, each holding one end, wiping their eyes.
tears.
The mother and son held each other's hands quietly for a long time. Then they laughed happily. Compared with last year, they seemed to have completely changed their appearance.
Fu Guangnan glanced at the people watching and found that many people had red eyes.
His eyes were still fixed on the screen.
After finishing the Yangchun noodles for New Year's Eve dinner, my mother settled the bill and paid ten yuan.
After thanking them, they walked out of the store. The boss and his wife blessed them loudly and watched them go away...
Another year's New Year's Eve has arrived. In the noodle shop, after nine o'clock in the evening, a "reservation" sign was placed on table No. 2, waiting for the arrival of the mother and son. However, no one was seen on this day.
The figures of the three of them.
One year after another, table No. 2 waited silently, but the mother and son still did not show up.
Fu Guangnan and others couldn't help but fell silent. At the same time, they were secretly wondering why they didn't come.
Because the noodle shop's business is getting more and more prosperous, the store has been renovated.
The area has been expanded a lot, and the entire store has become extremely bright. The tables and chairs have been replaced with new ones, but table No. 2 remains the same. Not only did the boss and his wife not feel out of place, they placed table No. 2 in the middle of the store.
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"Boss, please bring two bowls of noodles!" A customer came to the door. The shop was full, but only table No. 2 was empty. There was a reservation sign on the door.
At this time, another regular customer asked: "Why are you putting this old table in the middle of the store? And, boss, I've been here to eat noodles for so long and I haven't seen any customers at this table."
The other customers also looked at the boss and the wife with great curiosity.
So, the boss and his wife told them the story of "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles".
"This table is an inspiration to us. Moreover, maybe one day the mother and son will come again. At this time, we want to use this table to welcome them."
In this way, table No. 2 was called the "happy table" by the customers, and the story of table No. 2 was also spread everywhere. Some people came from far away, including female students and young lovers.
Table No. 2 had a bowl of Yangchun noodles. Table No. 2 also became famous.
