"Dadada Ta". Yuan Zhou followed Broth quietly with light footsteps. Broth also walked forward step by step with the bowl in its mouth.
"Hua La Hua La", it wagged its tail happily.
"What exactly is this guy going to do?" Yuan Zhou stood still and looked at Broth in the distance.
Not until Broth walked further away again did Yuan Zhou catch up with it again.
The side street was originally not long. Just in a little while, they arrived at the place where Broth once lived.
It was right beside the dustbin.
"Woof!" Broth put down the rice trough first and then shouted.
The movement of putting down the bowl was very gentle. With Yuan Zhou's eyesight, he could clearly see that the broth inside didn't spill out.
"Tsk-tsk. What a dog spirit." Yuan Zhou couldn't help ridiculing.
Then, just as Yuan Zhou had expected, another puppy climbed out of a snakeskin bag in a little while.
It had an earthy yellow color and seemed to be a hybrid. The long and short hair on its body was quite uneven.
There was also some long hair on its mouth. When it saw Broth, it ran to Broth happily and began to rub against it.
"Woof, woof, woof." The barks of the small dog sounded full of happiness.
"Woof!" Broth first took a step back and then barked loudly.
"Is this guy just a dog?" Yuan Zhou doubted his own eyes because he saw a sense of arrogance from Broth.
Just when Yuan Zhou was hesitating, Broth had already driven the small dog to drink the broth.
Only then did Yuan Zhou notice that the small dog seemed to have buck teeth and two canine teeth were exposed.
It looked quite fierce, but the way it whimpered constantly in front of Broth was quite cute.
However, Yuan Zhou finally understood why it was a stray dog. After all, appearance was also important in the world of dogs.
With such a fierce appearance, it was hard for people to love it. Even if it acted cute, it still looked like it was going to bite people.
"You surprisingly gave up your share for a stray dog. Sure enough, things are like their owners. Because I have always been so virtuous, I can raise such a good dog like Li Dandang." Yuan Zhou turned around and said complacently.
Knowing what it was, Yuan Zhou turned around and went back to his shop.
But this time, Yuan Zhou took out a bowl that he used before and put it at the place where Broth lived. There was still half a bowl of broth in it, but it was just the broth for cooking noodles.
After that, Yuan Zhou went back to his shop to wash up and go to bed.
Before going to bed, Yuan Zhou took out a book and started reading. This was the book in the catalog of cooked wheaten food. Because there were so many of them, Yuan Zhou had developed the habit of reading for an hour before going to bed every day.
Accompanied by the sound of flipping pages, Yuan Zhou read the book seriously. The atmosphere was quiet and tranquil.
On the other side, an ear-piercing coughing sound broke the silence.
The old lady coughed continuously.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem." The old lady started coughing as she scrolled through her phone.
"That's it." After looking at it in detail for a long time, the granny finally confirmed it.
He dialed the number and a man's voice came from the other end of the line.
"What's wrong with Granny Feng?" The man asked with a caring tone.
"Ahem, ahem. I'm just asking Little Jiang if you are free tomorrow." The one called Granny Feng was the old lady that had once helped Yuan Zhou clean the door.
"Granny Feng, are you sick? Have you seen a doctor? "The man called Little Jiang became anxious immediately when he heard Granny Feng cough as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Nothing. Little Feng, do you have time?" Granny Feng asked again.
"Of course. I'm on the way here. You have to go to the hospital for a check-up since you cough so badly." Little Jiang said with a tough tone.
"There's no need to waste money. I'm fine." Granny Feng sounded tough. After saying that, she started to cough again.
"Wait for me to send you to the hospital." There came the sound of tidying up from the other end of the line.
"I said no." The older one got, the more timid he became. Granny Feng was even annoyed by Little Jiang's long-winded words.
"Then tell me what I can do for you." Little Jiang didn't continue stubbornly. Instead, he changed the topic obediently.
"I'm just asking if you can help me look after the stall tomorrow." Granny Feng still hadn't calmed down. She said angrily.
"Of course. But you have to promise me that if you can go to the hospital for a check-up, I'll go to look after the stall for you tomorrow morning." When Little Jiang said that, he had already arrived at the door of Granny Feng's house.
Little Jiang was dressed in a shirt and suit pants with his hair standing up. He seemed to have left in a hurry.
"Why are you talking about conditions? If you are willing to help me, I will." Granny Feng said discontentedly.
"Of course I will. You are my grandma." Little Jiang said proudly.
"That's good." Granny Feng nodded her head contentedly.
"But if you go to the hospital, you will save me money. I don't even need to go to the service." Little Jiang said more euphemistically.
"Are you sure you can look after the stall properly?" Granny Feng asked with puzzlement.
"Of course. Don't worry about me." Little Jiang patted on his chest and guaranteed.
Only then did he bring Granny Feng out of the house and went to the hospital overnight. It was indeed a serious disease of the elderly. When one got old, his immune system became weaker. That was why he got sick.
However, the doctor still advised him to rest more. Therefore, Little Jiang directly applied for hospitalization.
"It's just a small matter. Don't make a fuss about it." Granny Feng lay on the sickbed and said discontentedly.
"I told you that you work too hard. I even told you not to go to the breakfast stall." Thinking of that stall, Little Jiang felt sad.
"You don't understand. If I don't go to the stall tomorrow, many people will come to me. They are all waiting to eat the steamed buns cooked by me." Granny Feng said complacently.
"But you work too hard." Little Jiang said in a low voice.
"Anyway, you have promised to go to the stall. Just tell me when the time comes." Granny Feng instructed him again and again.
"Yes, yes, yes. Whatever you say." Little Jiang said helplessly.
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Since there was a task, Little Jiang got up early in the morning. He prepared the Mantou, steamed buns and soybean milk and then went out.
When he arrived at the place,
Little Jiang was startled, "There are so many people here."
When the Yuanzhou shop was about to open, the crowd also increased.
As it was the first time for him to do business, Little Jiang felt embarrassed to shout. He could only stand there quietly and introduce the dishes to others when someone asked.
In a little while, two girls walked up to him while giggling. "We want a serving of steamed buns and soybean milk."
"One moment, please. Steamed buns and soybean milk for you." The two girls nodded their heads smilingly.
When he took the food, he felt the two girls looked familiar as if he had seen them somewhere.
However, Little Jiang didn't remember them until they left.
In just a little while, another man carrying a briefcase came over hurriedly and bought the soybean milk before leaving.
Just like that, many servings of steamed buns were sold one after another. During the period, some of them felt familiar while some of them had never been seen before.
Not until the break did Little Jiang remember Granny Feng's words.
However, none of these so-called acquaintances asked about Granny Feng.
Granny Feng was very familiar with these acquaintances, but nobody came to ask about her today.
"That's too strange." Little Jiang looked at the thermos containing the Mantou and the steamed buns and then looked at the conspicuous characters on it — — Exclusively for Granny Feng.
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