Li Bai once said, "Live together for a long time. Actually, not only the people of The Kitchen God were waiting for Boss Tong to go back to R City. There was another person who had been waiting for a long time.
It was a tofu shop. Yuan Zhou had been to this shop several times.
"This dress doesn't feel stable enough. This one is not good either. It's too frivolous. Tong Tong won't like it."
"The color is not good. It feels sad and not bright enough."
The old man had gray hair and wrinkled face. He looked at the pile of clothes on the bed with disgust. As an old man over 60 years old, it was rare for him to pick clothes like this.
There were Chinese tunic suits, Tang suits, simple cotton-padded jackets, and thick suits. Anyway, there were all kinds of styles. As a top fashion designer, he had many kinds of clothes in his wardrobe.
It showed a truth. In front of the one you like, no matter how old or young you were, your reaction was almost the same.
After working for about 40 minutes, he finally found a satisfactory dress. Strictly speaking, the old man was handsome, especially his hands. His fingers were slender and white, very beautiful.
Even though he had been selling tofu pudding for several years, his craftsmanship was definitely not bad. After all, he wanted to give Tong Tong the best wedding dress in the world. No matter what, his craftsmanship couldn't be bad.
That's right. The old man was a childhood friend of Tong Lan and Boss Tong. He once waited outside Yuan Zhou's shop with the best wedding dress, but Boss Tong didn't come back for a long time.
Finally, he got in touch with Boss Tong through Yuan Zhou, but Boss Tong didn't want to come back. She wanted to continue to walk outside.
Then, in order to fulfill his promise to Boss Tong when he was young, the old man opened a tofu shop in the suburb.
The name of the shop was a tofu shop near the former tofu workshop. Of course, the former tofu workshop had been demolished and a new building had been built there. Anyway, Boss Tong's wish was fulfilled.
Yuan Zhou had once mentioned this matter to Boss Tong when he contacted her. Boss Tong kept silent for a long time and didn't say anything.
Boss Tong had waited for the old man for 30 years. The old man also said that he would definitely live for another 30 years to wait for Tong Tong.
30 years plus 30 years, that was 60 years. The average life span of 19 years was only 77 years old.
All the good years were spent waiting. Looking at Boss Tong and the old man, Yuan Zhou sometimes felt that people's feelings were too complicated.
But Yuan Zhou also knew that every family had its own difficulties. He would not use his own thoughts to measure the relationship between Boss Tong and the old man.
The old man's name was very special. His surname was Mo, and his given name was Yun. It was a very scholarly name, but his parents had only found a cultured person from a neighboring village to help them name it. His family's surname was Mo, and in the Qing Dynasty, there was a very promising and famous person named Ji Yun, hence the name.
Of course, old man Mo lived up to his name. Regardless of his original intentions, it was a fact that he had changed his profession to become a top designer.
Seeing that it was getting late, Mo Yun finally chose a pair of shoes after much deliberation. He hurriedly washed up and went straight to the hotel where Tong Lan was staying.
As for why Mo Yun knew Tong Lan's whereabouts like the back of his hand, it was not Yuan Zhou's fault. This had nothing to do with Boss Yuan.
Yuan Zhou respected Boss Tong very much, and he also knew that outsiders should not get involved in the affairs of love. Besides, Mo Yun had never asked Yuan Zhou for information.
Boss Tong used to run a dry cleaning shop. She was not only good at it, but also set up a WeChat account and held some activities from time to time. For example, if you washed more than three clothes, you could wash a pair of shoes for free, and so on.
Therefore, Boss Tong had a lot of friends on WeChat, most of whom were clients. The most important thing was that if you lived nearby, you could send a message on WeChat, and Boss Tong could pick up your clothes at your door.
Later, the dry cleaning shop was closed, but she did not delete her friends. After old man Mo knew that Boss Tong liked to post short videos on WeChat Moments since she went traveling, he got Boss Tong's WeChat ID through some channels and secretly applied for a secondary account to add Boss Tong.
Boss Tong did not pay attention to it. After all, she had hundreds of friends. How could she know all of them?
Mo Yun did not expect that things would go so smoothly. He directly lurked and peeped at WeChat Moments every day to see where Boss Tong went and what she did today.
This time, Yuan Zhou invited Boss Tong back to celebrate the Spring Festival. It was certainly not a trivial matter. Therefore, he sent photos when he arrived at the airport and in the hotel room, which also provided a very detailed dynamic for Mo Yun, who only watched the screen silently and never liked the comments.
When he arrived at the door of the hotel, it was almost eight o 'clock. He did not know whether Boss Tong had set off or not. After all, he got the latest news that Yuan Zhou would treat Boss Tong to a meal as a welcoming dinner.
Mo Yun stood in a very inconspicuous shadow opposite the hotel. He was very perturbed. He pulled the clothes on his body which were obviously not wrinkled, and kept muttering, "I haven't seen Tong Tong for a long time."
"Dadada trod."
It was the sound of heels stepping on the ground, which immediately drew Mo Yun's attention. He shrunk his body into the shadow and looked towards the door of the hotel only after he was sure that he would not be seen.
Her semi-long hair was curled up without any headdress. She was dressed in a black turtleneck sweater and tight-fitting pants with a velvet overcoat on the outside. With a bag in her hand, she walked towards a direction leisurely.
"Tong Tong is getting more and more beautiful." Mo Yun stared at the figure of Boss Tong walking away with tears in his eyes.
To be honest, if there was no wretched look in old Mo's eyes, his behavior was indeed a bit like a pervert.
Of course, old Mo was not a pervert, so he didn't follow her. He just wanted to look at Tong Tong from a distance.
Looking at the back of Boss Tong, old Mo said softly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Tong Tong."
Walking all the way, Boss Tong soon came to the door of The Kitchen God.
"Yuan, I'm here. Are you still busy?" Although Boss Tong could see the situation in the restaurant when she walked to the door, she still greeted Yuan Zhou first and then walked into the restaurant.
Mo Yun also arrived at Taoxi Road by taxi. He approached the restaurant slowly and found a place about 20 meters away from The Kitchen God. Then he didn't go forward anymore. He just looked at Boss Tong from a distance. He was afraid that Boss Tong would not know what to do if he suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Ah, Aunt Tong, you are here. Long time no see. Let's eat." Wu Hai's focus was always different from that of ordinary people.
God knew how hungry he was and how much saliva he had drooled.
"Hello, Aunt Tong. I'm Yin Ya." Coming to the end, Yin Ya wasn't nervous anymore. Seeing that Yuan Zhou was busy, she stood up gracefully and greeted Boss Tong.
"You must be Xiao Ya. Yuan has told me many times that you are so beautiful. Our Yuan is so lucky." When Boss Tong saw Yin Ya, her eyes lit up and the smile on her face became more obvious.
"You are too polite. Yuan Zhou will be ready soon. Let's go in and have a seat first." Yin Ya appeared to be a little nervous and didn't know how to put her small hands.
"Yuan, we will go there first. Take care of yourself." Looking at Yuan Zhou who was busy carving, Boss Tong said that. Then she directly followed Yin Ya to the Sakurai Prawn Wall regardless of his reply.
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