The next day.

airport.

“Yes, I’ll be back today… No, no, I’ll take a taxi when I get there.

OK, OK, let’s have a dinner party tonight… Buy the ingredients and come to my house for hot pot!” Qiu Ling pushed her suitcase to the airport lobby, with a look of helplessness on her face.

In fact, she should have returned home two days ago, but was delayed because of illness and buying spicy noodles. Grandma Wang was worried that her body would not be able to withstand the long journey.

So, he wanted Chen Huan to pick him up at the airport.

Fortunately, I persuaded myself.

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Ling walked towards the ticket office.

I bought a flight to Guangzhou at 2pm.

And it's only 11 o'clock in the morning.

She had to find a place to fill her stomach first.

At this time, there were already many big-brand stores in the airport.

Luxury brands such as Chanel, LVMH, and Rolex watches are scattered in every corner of the airport.

The dining area and the brand area, one on the left and the other on the right.

On the right is the sweet smell of perfume.

On the left, the air is filled with the aroma of various foods.

She saw a shop selling mushroom rice noodles, and remembered the mushroom hotpot she had eaten in Yunnan Province before. The mushrooms were fresh and tender! With an intoxicating fragrance, smooth and slippery, one bite into the soul!

The mushroom soup is so delicious that it can’t be compared to any other nectar!

No, she was drooling because of greed.

I walked into the rice noodle shop and ordered the signature Grand Slam mushroom soup rice noodles!

That bowl is even bigger than the big sea bowl.

The rice noodles are chewy, the mushroom soup is delicious, and the mushrooms are tender and smooth...

It’s so delicious!

At the same time, two old men walked slowly into the rice noodle shop.

"Give me two bowls of chicken mushroom rice noodles." Grandpa Rong pulled his old comrade and sat down at the two-person seat.

They were followed by a gray-haired secretary and a bodyguard, who naturally found other seats and sat not far from the two elderly men.

The secretary stood up to order food, and soon came back with two cups of hot water and placed them in front of the two elderly people.

"How about we stay in Yun Province for a while longer? The mushrooms here are delicious and you can't eat them anywhere else~" Uncle Rong licked his lips.

Uncle Wang glared at him angrily and said, "You've been poisoned and you've behaved yourself."

Uncle Rong pouted in dissatisfaction.

After a while, two bowls of fragrant rice noodles were served.

While eating, Grandpa Rong saw a little girl not far ahead, holding a large bowl. She raised her head and poured out the last of the noodle soup in the bowl.

She put down the bowl, wiped her mouth, and elegantly pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth.

I'm a darling!

I saw a real big eater!

Uncle Rong patted his comrade’s arm.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Wang paused in eating rice noodles.

Uncle Rong looked at the girl's back with envy. Kuguai said, "Wow, she's such a big eater! But being able to eat is a blessing. I wish I had such a good appetite like her, so I could eat eight meals a day."

Uncle Wang didn't understand and looked in the direction Uncle Rong was looking.

In an instant, Old Wang's pupils suddenly lit up.

He stood up suddenly.

Old Rong was shocked: "What are you doing?"

Uncle Wang put down his chopsticks, walked quickly to the girl and patted her on the shoulder.

After wiping his mouth, Qiu Ling burped loudly.

Just as I was about to get up and leave, someone tapped my shoulders a few times.

She looked back.

Startled.

"Uncle Wang?!" She looked surprised and surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Oh my god! I said that the back looked like you! It seems that my eyesight is not blurry yet." Uncle Wang's old face was full of joy, and then he answered Qiu Ling's question, "I went out for a trip with my comrades, and when we arrived in Yunnan Province, we really didn't want to travel, so we were preparing to return to Beijing."

"Return to Beijing?"

"Didn't your uncle Wang buy a house in Beijing? It's empty anyway, so I'll just move in.

By the way, you bought a house in Beijing, why don't you come to live here? I thought I could be your neighbor and visit you every day. "Once Uncle Wang started talking, he couldn't stop. "None of the old men in our community can beat me in chess. It's really boring. Harbin is better. At least I can find a lake to swim in.

It’s not allowed in Beijing, because they say I’m affecting the city appearance.”

Qiu Ling was amused, "It is the capital after all."

Uncle Wang waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. This is not the most important thing. What are you doing in Yun Province? Where are you going next?"

"I came here to buy tea and do some small business. I will go back to Yangcheng soon." Qiu Ling answered honestly.

"Yes, yes, your hometown is Yangcheng." After Uncle Wang said this, his face suddenly became serious.

He turned around and waved to Uncle Rong.

Uncle Rong curled his lips. Although he felt sad, he still walked forward.

Tsk, he didn’t smile so happily even when I met him.

When I saw a little girl, it was like seeing my own granddaughter.

Bah, bullshit comradeship!

"What's wrong?" Uncle Rong said arrogantly.

Uncle Wang blurted out his thoughts, "I'm not going back to Beijing with you. I'm going to Yangcheng."

"what?"

"what?"

Qiu Ling and Uncle Rong said in unison.

Uncle Rong frowned: "What are you going to Yangcheng for?"

Qiu Ling also cast an inquiring look.

Uncle Wang pulled Qiu Ling over and said, "This is a close friend of mine! Her family lives in Yangcheng, I'll go over there with her to spend a few days.

Besides, our former squad leader was from Yangcheng, and I want to go and see what his hometown is like." He looked nostalgic.

Uncle Rong was moved by the latter sentence. "Yes, he often brags about how good his hometown is. I want to go and see it. If it doesn't meet my expectations, I will go to the underworld to complain to him after I die."

Qiu Ling: “…”

"What about the tickets?" Uncle Wang pointed to the small leather bag carried by his assistant. The plane tickets they had just bought were probably still warm.

Uncle Rong curled his lips and smiled, "It's not a big deal."

He turned around and looked at his assistant, "Purchase four more tickets to Guangzhou." He glanced at Qiu Ling, "What time is your flight?"

"2 o'clock."

Uncle Rong raised his wrist and looked at his big gold Rolex watch. "It's only 11:50. There's still time. Go buy your tickets." He said the last sentence to his assistant.

The assistant looked at the bodyguard, and when the latter nodded, he stood up and left.

Poor thing, I haven’t eaten the small pot of rice noodles that was just served yet.

By the time he comes back after buying the ticket, the rice noodles will have clumped up.

Qiu Ling didn't have to worry about this, because the bodyguard also felt it was a pity, so he ate both bowls of rice noodles.

He smacked his lips, still feeling unsatisfied.

Poor old secretary.

on the plane.

Uncle Rong specially arranged a cabin upgrade for Qiu Ling.

There were a total of 8 first-class seats, and they occupied 5 of them.

As the plane flew smoothly, the secretary ordered a meal and ate it with relish in a corner.

"I often hear Lao Wang mention you. He says you are a very interesting and self-reliant girl. Did you buy the tea you liked in Yunnan Province this time?" During these few hours, Uncle Rong also got to know Qiu Ling a little.

The little girl came out to explore the world at such a young age. She should be innocent at this age, but she has a maturity that most adults do not have.

I heard that she has no relatives at home, so she must be an orphan.

There was a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Qiu Ling smiled and replied, "I bought it. It's worth my trip."

Uncle Wang patted his comrade on the shoulder and said, "If you want to buy tea in the future, just go to your uncle Rong. He has a big tea garden."

Uncle Rong looked helpless and said, "The tea in my tea garden is not enough for me."

"Aren't you selling drinks?"

"Yes, tea is needed in the drinks I sell."

Qiu Ling was puzzled: "What kind of drink?"

Uncle Wang: "What's that called iced black tea?"

"Iced... iced tea?"

Last name: Rong.

My family sells iced tea.

"Rong Group..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like