The secrets we missed in time

Chapter 64 Mapo Tofu
When Bai Ang was eight years old, his grandfather passed away.Mother Bai Yurong was forced to make ends meet, and opened a small cooking processing department, relying on selling cooking skills to maintain the life of mother and son.

Although Bai Ang's grandfather left a lot of inheritance back then, Bai Yurong felt that he left it to his grandson, and he only had the right to keep it, and absolutely could not use a single cent.She wanted to wait until Bai Ang's time to hand over all the inheritance to him, which could be regarded as fulfilling the last entrustment of the old man before his death.

Bai Yurong's cooking processing department is next to a dentist's clinic. The owner of the clinic is a clean and tidy single man. Every day he goes to Bai Yurong's place to order a mapo tofu to take home.After a while, Bai Yurong got acquainted with him and knew that his name was Sun Ruoshi. He was widowed in his early years and had no children. He ran this dental clinic by himself.

He told Bai Yurong that his wife who passed away was from Sichuan, and he used to love mapo tofu made by his wife, but after his wife passed away, he never tasted authentic Sichuan flavor again until that time when he accidentally followed the smell Walked into Bai Yurong's cooking processing department, and ordered the mapo tofu.

"Boss Bai, are you from Sichuan?" Sun Ruoshi chatted with Bai Yurong while waiting for the food.

"No, I'm a local, and my family is from the countryside on the North Shore." Bai Yurong replied while cooking.

"Then how can you cook such authentic Sichuan cuisine?" Sun Ruoshi asked curiously.

Bai Yurong smiled perfunctorily, but did not answer.How should I say it?When Wen Wenming was in school in Sichuan, she said that she liked Sichuan food, so she learned to cook it for him, but she didn’t know that Wen Wen only liked Su Qianyun’s Sichuan food, not hers. Live in the heart of a lover.

In summer, Bai Yurong's cooking processing department is open until late every day.Because many people like to go out for supper at night, and in those years in the Northeast, there was a lack of nightlife, small restaurants basically closed at six or seven o'clock, and not all people who want to eat supper can afford to go to big restaurants , It is really difficult to find some snacks at night.Bai Yurong discovered this business opportunity, and opened a few more hours every night to make more money than during the day.

It is said that there are many gossips at the widow's door.On this day, a few drunken gangsters came to the cooking processing department and insisted on eating mapo tofu. It happened that Sun Ruoshi had already ordered it with Bai Yurong, and he would send him a mapo tofu to the clinic after closing time.There was only one piece of tofu left in the shop, and there was no tofu seller in the middle of the night, so Bai Yurong had to say to them: "I'm very sorry, there is no more tofu today, so I can't make this dish. Or, you can order something else Bar."

One of them, with sharp eyes, found the piece of tofu left for Sun Ruoshi on the chopping board, and immediately shouted dissatisfiedly: "Madam, what do you mean? Isn't there a piece of tofu? Why don't you do business? I'm afraid we won't pay for it." ah?"

Bai Yurong quickly explained: "No, no, it was ordered by a customer."

"Bah! Who cares about his guests! Our eldest brother wants to eat mapo tofu today, if you don't make it—" The man glanced at Bai Yurong lewdly, and said in a long voice, "Just give me a few Just eat your tofu."

As he said that, several gangsters surrounded him, and started to attack the lady boss who was still charming.Bai Yurong is an honest woman from a good family. She has neither the aura of a lady nor the courage to call a shrew. Besides, although the first half of her life was miserable, she was well protected by her father.She had never seen such a formation before, and she was overwhelmed with fright, and said in a crying voice, "You guys, what are you doing?"

It is true that character determines destiny.Bai Yurong's grievances and disadvantages in half his life were all because of his too weak temper.If it was a pungent woman doing small business, she would definitely take the kitchen knife on the case and beat it out at this time, or pour a ladle of boiling oil over it, even the devil in the world would be afraid of it.But Bai Yurong would only back away step by step until he was cornered.

Suddenly, a stern voice sounded at the door, the voice was like a knife like a sword, like a cold north wind that hurt people's ears: "Get out!"

The gangsters looked back and saw a middle-aged man who looked like a frail doctor, standing at the entrance of the cooking processing department with a scalpel.They saw that there was only one person coming, and he was not big. How powerful could a scalpel be?So he felt that he could be bullied, so they surrounded him together, threatening: "Don't meddle in your own business, or you will look good to me."

"Have you ever heard of the name of Fourth Master Qiao?" The middle-aged man asked arrogantly as he touched the sharp blade of the scalpel with his hand.

"Who in the Northeast doesn't know Fourth Master Qiao? But no matter how awesome he is, he has been shot for several years. Who are you scaring with a dead ghost?" The leader of the gangster said disdainfully.

"Then do you know that he has a murderous doctor under him? No one knows his true identity, and even the police have never been able to catch him." The middle-aged man said in an understatement tone, and then pointed Pointing to the plaque of his own clinic next to him, "This is my clinic, do you want to come in and have a chat?"

The gangsters gulped down in fright at his half-truthful eyes and eccentric expression. They winked at each other and slipped away together.

Seeing those people leave, Bai Yurong's feet went limp, and she sat slumped on the ground.She timidly asked Sun Ruoshi: "You, have you really killed someone?"

Sun Ruoshi laughed loudly, and said, "How is it possible? I made it all up. I haven't even killed a chicken."

When Bai Yurong heard the words, she also laughed, and the laughter was so colorful.

Sun Ruoshi stared at her face with tears in her smile, and suddenly remembered a line of poetry, and recited: "Yu Rong is lonely and her tears are dry, a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring."

"What kind of poem is this?" Bai Yurong asked.

"Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" describes Yang Guifei." Sun Ruoshi said.

"It's so beautiful, there's my name in it." Bai Yurong said intoxicated.But then, for no reason, she thought of Su Qianyun, who was as beautiful as a poppy, and felt a little ashamed, "It's a pity that I am not as beautiful as Concubine Yang, so I lost my name for nothing."

Sun Ruoshi comforted, "I think you're okay, but you're too thin, and if you get fatter, you'll look like Concubine Yang."

"Hahaha, thank you for your compliment." Bai Yurong laughed in a rare way.After laughing, she seemed to think of something, and asked again: "But, if they weren't scared away just now, what would you do?"

The smile on Sun Ruoshi's face faltered, he scratched his head and said, "I never thought about it, I just wanted to protect you at that time. If they really do something, I'll just fight them, anyway, I can't let them bully you!"

Bai Yurong blushed, got up and said, "I'll cook for you."

Sun Ruoshi stared thoughtfully at Bai Yurong's back who was busy in the kitchen, and suddenly felt that he was worried again...

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