"Huh? Why isn't Broth at the street corner today? "Wuhai walked around the street corner with a big bag in his arms, but he still didn't find Broth.
"It's a little cold today. Maybe it's in its nest. Let me go and have a look." Wuhai looked at the depth of the alley and then walked inside.
Few people came to the back alley. Even Wuhai himself had come here for the third time. Therefore, he walked very carefully. After all, the ground was quite slippery.
If he accidentally fell down and was seen by Yuan Zhou, he would be laughed to death.
The back door of Yuanzhou shop was in the middle of the street. Wuhai arrived in a little while and saw Broth at first sight.
"Why are you lying at the back door? You're not in your nest." As soon as Wuhai arrived, he saw Broth lying on the floor of the back door of Yuanzhou shop.
"Aren't you cold?" Wuhai freed his hand to stroke his mustache and then looked at the hair on Broth's body.
When Broth heard the footsteps, it turned its head and looked at Wuhai. When Wuhai approached it, it lay down again and rested its head on its front paws. Its black grape-like eyes looked at the back door and turned a deaf ear to Wuhai's question.
"Forget it. I know you don't like to bark." Wuhai put down the bag in his hand, emitting a sound of "Hua La".
Then, Broth raised its head and looked at Wuhai first and then at the bag on the ground, but it didn't make any noise.
"See? I brought so many things for you. They are all meat jerkies and very delicious. Do you like them?" Wuhai took out several bags from the bag and brought them to Broth.
"I brought these back from Guizhou Province. It's a long journey." Wuhai emphasized on his hard work to Broth.
The jerky was indeed brought back from Qian Province, but Zheng Jiawei had bought it for him and brought it back because he hadn't finished it yet.
Originally, Zheng Jiawei said that the jerky was not a local specialty and they could buy it when they returned to Chengdu. However, Wuhai said that it was more sincere this way. Under his strong request, he packed it in a bag and brought it on the plane.
"You don't have to thank me. We are brothers. I will directly put it beside your nest for you to eat." Wuhai's tone was extraordinarily gentle.
Broth watched as Wuhai placed the food on the edge of its little nest before raising its head and letting out a soft "woof".
Broth's voice was soft and slow as if it was expressing its gratitude.
"It's good that you accept it. How about this? Let's make a deal." As soon as Wuhai heard Broth's call, he immediately said again.
"Here's the thing. If Boss Yuan makes meat jerky or biscuits for you again, remember to share some with Brother Wu. After all, you're Brother Gou and I'm Brother Wu. We're on the same side," Wu Hai said earnestly. They were all brothers.
However, Broth didn't respond to Wuhai's action of trying to win the brotherhood, because Broth had already turned its head and continued to stare at the back door of the restaurant.
However, Wuhai didn't need Broth's response. After he said that, he paused for a while and then said, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it that you agree."
After that, Wuhai directly turned around and left. At this time, he should tell Yuan Zhou about it. After all, in his opinion, Broth had already agreed.
Therefore, it was still necessary to tell Yuan Zhou about it.
Hearing Wuhai's footsteps getting further away, Broth turned its head and took a look. For some reason, its gaze seemed to be disdainful.
However, Wuhai couldn't see it.
"Broth is so easy to talk to. It's not in vain that I brought the jerky all the way here." Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and walked towards the main door contentedly.
It didn't take long for Wuhai to walk around like that. Just in a little while, he arrived at the main door. Apart from Zhou Jia and the things on the ground in front of her, there were also several people at the main door.
With a careful look, they all seemed to be the customers of Yuanzhou Shop.
"Why are you lining up so early?" Wuhai revealed a solemn expression. They were trying to snatch his position. He walked towards them quickly.
"Brother Wu, you are back?" As soon as Wuhai walked into the restaurant, Zhou Jia asked in surprise before he said anything.
Seeing Zhou Jia start to talk with Wuhai, the several customers also left after they finished delivering the things.
"Yes, I am back. Did you line up?" Wuhai asked.
"No. Boss Yuan is sick. He can't open the restaurant today." Speaking of that, Zhou Jia revealed a worried expression.
"Doesn't that guy exercise every day? How can he get sick if he has abdominal muscles? "Wuhai knitted his brows and thought about it. Could it be fake abdominal muscles?
"I don't know, either. When Boss Yuan called me this morning, he kept coughing and his voice was hoarse. It sounded very serious," Zhou Jia said earnestly.
"Is it so serious?" Wuhai raised his head and looked at the closed window upstairs.
"I feel so. But Boss Yuan said he took medicine," Zhou Jia said.
"He'll be fine after taking the medicine," Wuhai said.
"By the way, these are all delivered by the customers who come to see Boss Yuan," Zhou Jia pointed at the various packaging bags in front of her and said.
"If I had known earlier, I would have given the jerky to Yuan Zhou." Wuhai suddenly thought of the jerky given to Broth.
"What jerky?" Zhou Jia didn't hear it clearly and asked curiously.
"Nothing." Wuhai shook his head.
"Brother Wu, you haven't eaten, right? Don't disturb Boss Yuan today, "Zhou Jia said cautiously.
Zhou Jia knew that every time Wuhai came back, he would eat a lot of food in Yuanzhou Shop. It was said that he did that to make up for the resentment of not being able to eat outside. After all, everybody knew that he didn't eat much outside.
Zhou Jia was quite worried that Wuhai would disturb Yuan Zhou if he was too hungry.
"Do I look like such a heartless person?" Wuhai took a look at Zhou Jia.
"Well, of course not." Although Zhou Jia wanted to say yes, she still shook her head.
"Since he is sick, I'm going upstairs now." Wuhai waved his hand and then walked to his art studio.
"Goodbye, Brother Wu," Zhou Jia said goodbye politely.
"It's rare to see this guy get sick," Wuhai muttered while going upstairs.
"Who's sick? Little Hai, are you not feeling well?" Zheng Jiawei, who was going downstairs, heard the word "sick" and started to look at Wuhai nervously.
"It's not me. It's Compass who's sick," Wuhai said directly.
"Why is Boss Yuan sick? What illness? Is it serious? No, I have to prepare something to visit Boss Yuan, "Zheng Jiawei asked nervously when he heard that Yuan Zhou was sick.
"It should be a cold," Wuhai said.
"Should be? Little Hai, you went to see him? Has Boss Yuan seen a doctor? The weather is not good recently, it's better to see a doctor, "Zheng Jiawei said.
"I didn't see him. He should be resting. Oh right, how often does he take cold medicine?" Wuhai suddenly asked.
"He's resting at home? I won't disturb him today. I'll visit Boss Yuan tomorrow," Zheng Jiawei calculated the time in his heart.
"Little Hai, what did you ask?" Zheng Jiawei raised his head and asked, recalling what Wuhai had asked.
"How often do I take the cold medicine to get better quickly?" Wu Hai repeated with rare patience.
"Usually, he takes it every four hours," Zheng Jiawei said.
"Oh, got it. I'm going up," Wuhai nodded and continued walking upstairs.
"Alright, I'll send you lunch later," Zheng Jiawei said.
"Send two more portions over. It's lighter," Wuhai said.
"Little Hai, you've really grown up. You even care about whether I eat or not," Zheng Jiawei was touched.
"No, one for me, one for Compass, and one for Zhou Jia. You eat it yourself," Wuhai said calmly.
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