Luting Canteen

Ye Qi's schoolgirl posted on Weibo after taking pictures of Spinach Noodles and Luting, and other customers also recommended them to friends on social platforms such as Weibo Moments, so Luting has obviously increased in recent days A lot of new guests.Not only at night, but also more people came to eat at noon.Ye Qi asked Yan Ting to ask for credit, but instead he was complained about "what else have you done besides contributing your height and face", which made it boring.But after hearing Yan Ting say that if the turnover continues to grow, everyone will be rewarded, Ye Qi immediately put on a smile again.At the side, Li Hui also dreamed about the mobile phone again silently in his heart.

"Xiao Lihui, how long do you plan to cook the spinach noodles?"

Ye Qi lay on the long platform to watch Li Hui knead the noodles, then took another piece of sour radish, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

"Brother Song said to bring some ingredients over next week. If it's good, I wonder if I can keep it and see what to do, and then change it, okay?"

Li Hui looked at Ye Qi and Yan Ting for advice, Yan Ting raised his eyebrows:

"When did Song Song tell you?"

"Yesterday, I met Mr. Tang."

It is off on Thursday, if Tang Meng is fine, he will ask Li Hui to learn how to read, and Yan Ting also put a set of textbooks here for Li Hui to use, but Li Hui seems to prefer to stay in Yougutang.

"Why did he go to the bookstore?"

Yan Ting looked at Ye Qi, his eyes sharpened, Ye Qi stepped back quickly:

"How do I know? Boss, you should ask Uncle Tang?"

"Brother Song is helping Uncle Shubai to buy books."

Li Hui answered Yan Ting while turning around to knead the dough.Yan Ting saw him turn around and talk to himself so naturally, suddenly he felt a little better, said "Oh", and added:

"If it's good, we'll stay."

He specially emphasized "we". Seeing that he agreed, Li Hui quickly thanked him, and happily turned around to continue kneading the dough.Ye Qi stared at Yan Ting's face the whole time without making a sound.Yan Ting turned his head and saw that he was very interested, and it was too late to retract the arc of the corner of his mouth, so he lowered his voice and asked:

"Look at what?"

"Boss,"

Patting Yan Ting's shoulder boldly, Ye Qi frowned solemnly, and said earnestly:

"Little Li Hui, although he is eighteen, but psychologically, I think he is still a child—"

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that he was going to pretend to be confused, Ye Qi glanced at Li Hui's back, and leaned into Yan Ting's ear:

"Boss, what about you, if you have any impure thoughts, you must restrain yourself, restrain yourself, you know?"

"roll."

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go now."

Knowing that he should be talking about Zhong Yanting's worries, Ye Qi felt that he had finally avenged his revenge, humming a ditty in a good mood, and tidying up the table with a rag.

The guests who came to eat spinach noodles tonight actually lined up in the yard for a while.This was something Lu Ting had never experienced before. Li Hui was very happy when he knew about it, and he cut vegetables more carefully.After the last batch of guests came in, everyone took a breather.Yan Ting, who was helping in the kitchen, found that every time he turned his head, he could see a very gentle and fair man beside the long table staring at Li Hui.But because sitting in that position, you can see the kitchen, and there is nothing particularly strange about watching the chef cooking. Yan Ting just looked at the man twice, and didn't take this matter to heart for the time being.

When the guests were almost gone, the man was still sitting there.When serving the noodles to him just now, Yan Ting noticed that he looked at them carefully for a while before slowly putting down his chopsticks, and the same was true for the side dishes.At this moment, the bowls and dishes have been eaten clean, and the chopsticks and spoons are also neatly arranged.When he was about to collect the bowl, Yan Ting's gaze met his, and he nodded slightly. The man smiled slightly and said:

"Noodles are delicious."

"thanks."

Usually some guests would say that, so Yan Ting naturally replied politely.At this time, Li Hui, who was tidying up the cooking table, also turned around, and said thank you softly to the man shyly.The man smiled at him, looked at Li Hui a few more times, and then got up to pay the bill.

The next night, the men were the last to come in again, sat down on the side of the long table, and asked for a bowl of spinach noodles.When the guests were almost gone, he smiled and said thank you to Li Hui, then checked out and left.

The same is true on the third day.

On the fourth day, even Tang Meng began to pay attention to this man.

On the fifth day, Song Song and Yang Shubai also came to see this person who had been eating noodles for four days in a row, and left after saying thank you.

"Maybe you like the radish noodles too much?"

Satisfied, Song Song picked up the roasted pork belly and told his speculation to Yang Shubai on the opposite side.

"The noodles are indeed delicious, but at the same time and at the same seat, we have to wait until the end to say thank you to Li Hui before leaving," Yang Shubai pushed up his glasses. In the past, wait for the next article.

"——this person, he must be a good salesman and will leave a strong impression on customers."

After speaking, he nodded slightly.If it were someone else, Song Song would definitely have an expression of "I really admire you" and rolled his eyes, but this was said by Yang Shubai, so now he is full of praise for "my old Bai just sees things differently".

"Again, isn't that what you call a fan?"

"probably?"

"But Little Carrot is really a good kid. I really want to cook with him if I have the chance, study a recipe or something, and cook a big dish."

"Hey, that's good, that's good! Brother, I'll give you an aftertaste after making it. Make more, I won't feel tired."

Ye Qi just happened to collect the bowl from the table next door, and came over as soon as he heard it.Just as Song Song was about to reply, he saw the man standing up and nodding to the kitchen. As he said, he thanked him and went to the cashier.Tang Meng quickly followed.

When the man walked to the door, Song Song suddenly stopped him loudly:

"Hey, let me tell you, maybe in two days it won't be spinach noodles, and I'll have to cook other dishes."

The man didn't expect to be stopped, turned around slowly, looked at Song Song and smiled.

"Really? Great, I will come again."

After speaking, he nodded to several people before walking out of Luting.The few guests who hadn't finished eating enthusiastically asked Tang Meng what kind of new dishes they would have.Seeing the sparkle in Li Hui's eyes again, Yan Ting understood that he was happy because he had been affirmed, and wanted to work harder, but when he thought of the way that man looked at Li Hui carefully, Yan Ting Just a little unhappy.

"Li Hui,"

Hearing Yan Ting calling him, Li Hui quickly agreed, Yan Ting smiled and stuffed a piece of alcoholic chocolate into his mouth, the little guy sighed again.

"Son, you, why do you always have such delicious food?"

After successfully turning Li Hui's attention to himself, he didn't really want to say that he really likes sweets, Yan Ting

So he patted Li Hui on the head with a smile:

"It's all Ye Qi hiding here."

After a busy day, everyone dispersed. After Yan Ting and Li Hui finished washing, they lay down on the bed to read.

"Li Hui, do you remember this?"

"Remember, you, me, he, she. It."

"What about this sentence?"

"She likes sunny days."

Li Hui carefully read it word by word with his fingers, and Yan Ting laughed.

"That's great. Now, I'm here to test you."

Yan Ting's finger clicked on the page, and Li Hui followed him to read a word.

"You, Xi, Huan, Yin, Tian."

"He, like, like, white, rice, rice."

"Very well, one more."

When his finger slipped on the typeface, Li Hui hurriedly followed.

"I like you."

Leaning close to Li Hui's head, Yan Ting pointed at the words without moving.

"say it again."

Li Hui remembered the sequence just now, so he looked at the book seriously and said:

"I like you."

After not hearing Yan Ting's voice for a long time, when Li Hui turned his head, Yan Ting pressed his mouth lightly on his forehead.

"Young master?"

"It's a reward."

It turns out that this is also a reward.Li Hui remembered that Yan Ting's rewards were usually very sweet and delicious. Today's reward, although not for food, was still a little sweet in his heart, so Li Hui thanked him happily as usual:

"Thank you son!"

"Um."

Continuing to teach how to recognize characters, Yan Ting looked tenderly at Li Hui's concentrating profile, and couldn't help laughing at his actions just now.

——It seems that I have no right to say that Ye Qi is childish, Yan Ting thought while telling Li Hui the pronunciation and meaning of the characters.

How did it start?

When did it start?

Maybe using a paragraph or a date to explain it will make people feel at ease, or it will be easier to commemorate.But most of the time, it just comes so silently and without warning.And a paragraph, a date, are all to deepen it, to tell myself that in fact, at such an early time, there was only that figure in my eyes.