Reborn House Has a Beloved Wife

The town and the small town are close together. In the past two years, the income of the people in the town has increased, and parents are willing to give their children pocket money to buy breakfast in the morning and snacks between classes. Therefore, a breakfast shop is opened at the entrance of the town. Although people work harder, they can still earn some money.

The Yejia breakfast shop opened by Grandpa Ye Zi first sold steamed buns and steamed buns, and later added soy milk. Although it was selling breakfast, in the afternoon, when the half-grown children were growing up, they went crazy on the playground After coming out, I like to buy some food to fill my empty stomach, so Grandpa Ye Zi will make some steamed buns again after a nap at noon, and come out when the students are out of class.

Ye Wenbo raised his two sons by himself, and after the second son left, he brought up the grandson alone. For decades, in order to make his son and grandson eat better, he has put a lot of effort into eating, even though it is just a simple steamed stuffed bun shop , but there are quite a few varieties of buns, the skin is thin, the stuffing is rich and the taste is good. After three years, they have quite a few repeat customers.

When Ye Zi came back, it was already past the time for students to finish class, and there was no one at the school gate. Ye Zi carried his bag and walked slowly, and saw a person sitting at the door of the shop diagonally opposite Ye’s early shop, eating melon seeds While spitting loudly and saying something.

The front of Ye's shop looked colder earlier, Ye Zi looked at the man coldly, and accelerated his steps.

Wang Guilan, who had been chatting with the proprietress of the stationery store next door for a long time, was stunned for a moment when she saw the person rushing out, then she narrowed her eyes and giggled and said, "Hey, this is a high-achieving student who has come back. After staying in the county for a few months, he looked down on him." I'm dead, and when I saw my aunt, I didn't even call out."

Ye Zi felt sick when he heard it, and rushed into his shop without even looking back, shouting loudly, "Grandpa, I'm back."

"Xiao Zi, I'm back." Ye Wenbo came out of the room. He was in his 60s with half of his hair gray. Years of hard work and the pain of losing his son in middle age made him look much older than his actual age.

Although the family conditions are difficult, they are different from people of the same age in the town and the village. They tidy themselves up, and the navy blue clothes on their bodies have turned white after washing.

"Are you still used to staying in the county? Put your bag down quickly and eat a few buns first. We will go back to the village together later, and grandpa will cook some delicious dishes for Xiaozi at night." Ye Wenbo had a gentle smile on his face. , looked at Ye Zi kindly and kindly, as if he didn't hear Wang Guilan's scolding voice outside.

"Grandpa..." Ye Zi put down the bag, walked over and hugged Ye Wenbo, his voice choked up.

"What's the matter?" Ye Wenbo, who is not used to being so intimate with his grandson, was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear to push his grandson away. He hesitated and landed on Ye Zi's back, patted him and asked, "I was arrested in the county." Bullied?"

The child was often bullied outside, but he never said to him, "What did your aunt say about you? Don't listen to her, grandpa is here for everything."

Ye Zi's nose was sore, he hugged his grandfather's thin body for a while before he let go, turned his head not to let his grandfather see his red eyes, looked around the shop and said: "I just miss my grandfather, grandfather, brother Zhao ? Not working in our shop?"

In the third year of junior high, Ye Zi was busy with homework and the business in the shop was busy. Ye Wenbo was afraid of delaying Ye Zi's homework, so he invited a helper back, who was "Brother Zhao" in Ye Zi's mouth. Of course Ye Zi knew Zhao Song's identity at this moment. The place to go is just opposite, and it still has grandpa's steamed stuffed bun recipe, that's a white-eyed wolf.

Ye Wenbo snorted coldly: "Don't talk about him, he went to other places, grandpa can handle it alone, Xiao Zi just studies hard in the county, let's go, let's go home."

The shop was less than twenty square meters, and it was divided into two rooms. There was only a wooden bed inside, which could not be regarded as a serious home for the grandpa and grandson.

"Okay, Grandpa, let's go home." Ye Zi also missed his and his grandfather's home in Taoyuan Village, and helped his grandfather check whether the fire in the stove was completely extinguished, and then brought the remaining buns in the steamer, even if It's cold, and they won't sell overnight steamed stuffed buns in their shop, and then push out an old bicycle in the shop.

Ye Wenbo locked the door, and Ye Zi squatted in front of the bicycle at the door to check the condition of the bike, but generally speaking, grandpa would check it in advance, and on weekends, the grandpa and grandson would ride the bike back to the village together.

When he first entered junior high school, he was not tall yet, and it was his grandfather who carried him, but now it's changed, and it's Ye Zi who carries his grandfather.

Wang Guilan, who had been making noise at the door before, went somewhere else, but another obtrusive person came over and greeted Ye Zi with a smile: "Xiaozi is back, have you eaten dinner, brother Zhao fried for you?" Two dishes?"

Ye Zi got up from the ground, turned around, and looked at this young man with a warm smile on his face expressionlessly. Compared with most rural people, his skin was paler, and his face was slightly round. He looked very pleasing, no matter who looked at him He couldn't even believe that this was a white-eyed wolf. He turned around and sold the original owner, not to mention that he was still doing something out of nothing to tarnish Grandpa's reputation behind his back.

Ye Zi looked at his smile with a researching gaze, trying to see from this face how thick his skin was, so that he could talk to him so familiarly as if nothing had happened.

How old does he think he is, innocent and ignorant?

Unfortunately he won't be naive when he is a few years old.

Ye Zi just looked at him like this, without uttering a single word. Gradually, Zhao Song's smiling face couldn't hold on any longer. He touched his chin and said, "Little Zi, do you have any misunderstandings about Brother Zhao?"

"Xiaozi, let's go." Ye Wenbo locked the door and turned around.

"Okay, Grandpa, let's go home." Ye Zi took two bags and hung them on the handlebars, one on each side, and Ye Wenbo held the rest in his hand.

Ye Zi's legs were slender, and she stepped onto the bike with ease. She waited for her grandfather to sit on the back seat of the bike, kicked off the bike, and rode off.

The grandfather and grandson unanimously left Zhao Song there, and no one paid any attention to him. The latter looked at the people who were walking away, cursed coldly, and turned back to Wang's shop.

The lady proprietress of the stationery store poked her head out from behind the counter and sneered, this white-eyed wolf really treats his grandfather and grandson as a soft hand, so he is not allowed to show his temper?

She didn't believe what Sister-in-Law Wang said before, she didn't know Ye's grandpa and grandson for a day or two, so she didn't know what kind of people they were.

What's more, since it is said to be a family, what's the matter with opening a similar food shop opposite and poaching Zhao Song, a white-eyed wolf?

Looking at the types of buns written on the sign hanging at the door, it was exactly the same as the one sold opposite, but the price was [-] cents cheaper. Zhao Song stood at the door and yelled again during the day, and pulled all the regular customers over. The grandpa and grandson were forced to stay no longer.

It's unlucky for a family like Mrs. Wang.