Chapter 566 Jiu Tai
Chapter 575575 Jiutai
The old lady slowly raised her head and met Hu Dong's eyes.
While the old lady was sizing up Hu Dong, Hu Dong was also sizing up the other person.
The other party has a good temperament, is calm and sophisticated, with a touch of sharpness and a touch of kindness in his eyes. Seeing that Hu Dong was silent, a deep voice said: "Since you are here, please sit down."
Hu Dong seemed not to notice Hong Feiyan giving him a color, and sat down silently.
"Godmother, Dongzi is like this. Sometimes he is more serious. Don't mind." Hong Feiyan came forward affectionately and said coquettishly: "Godmother, whatever you want to eat at night, I will cook it for you."
“It’s still wontons, I haven’t tasted your craftsmanship in a few days.”
“Okay, we’ll have wontons tonight.”
“You go and do your work, I’ll have a chat with your man.”
“Godmother, he is timid, don’t scare him.”
“I, an old woman, can scare a grown man like him, so why does he have the guts?” The old lady snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Hong Feiyan’s behavior in defending Hu Dong.
"He has never dealt with a big shot like you, so he will inevitably be nervous." Hong Feiyan walked up to Hu Dong, whispered a few instructions to Hu Dong, and then walked towards the kitchen. Hu Dong looked at her figure , familiar with the road, it seems that he often runs to the kitchen here.
After the red figure entered the kitchen, the old lady chuckled: "Dongzi, we meet again."
Hu Dong looked at her: "Auntie hasn't changed yet."
The old lady’s surname is Jiu, and people in Kyoto call her Jiu Tai. She spent her whole life in the army and never married. When she got old, she wanted to live a peaceful life and then retired to seclusion. In this Kyoto, as long as the name Jiu Tai is reported, it will still be famous. .
"I can't do it anymore, I'm getting old." Jiutai looked at Hu Dong and sighed: "Didn't you say you wanted to leave here? Why are you back? If you come back, what are you going to do about my affairs?"
"Auntie." Hu Dong looked in the direction of the kitchen: "I came back this time just to give myself an explanation. Some things should have an ending."
"As long as you have an idea." Jiutai looked at him: "Then what are you going to do next?"
"Auntie, let's take it one step at a time, but I'm afraid the development of things will disappoint Auntie." Hu Dong's face was full of fearlessness, which made Jiutai appreciate it.
"No matter what, it is indeed time for the things you did back then to surface." When Jiutai said this, his eyes seemed to be watery: "You are the most affectionate and righteous person I have ever seen. What a pity…”
"Auntie, I have done some things, and I don't regret it." Hu Dong smiled bitterly: "It's just that I am destined to regret three women in my life."
"It's good that you know that some things should be dealt with properly. I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter. Tell me, it would have been great if you had followed me." When I first saw this young man, I was very excited. I liked him, he was smart and affectionate, and at that time I wanted to accept him as my godson and hand over my rights to him.
When he was dying and crawled to her and told her to take good care of his woman, she understood that it was too late.
"Auntie, if there is an afterlife, if I am lucky, I will vote for you as my son. The premise is that you have to get married. If you don't get married and stay single, I won't have a chance to be your son even if I want to." Hu Dong looked at Jiutai and suddenly joked.
"You kid." Jiutai smiled: "I have been thinking that if I get married and have children earlier, maybe I will have a son like you. I will definitely not be able to do it in this life. Let's see in the next life."
Hong Feiyan stood in the kitchen and poked her head out from time to time. Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, her heart suddenly dropped. She said, Dongzi just didn't adapt to it just now. Isn't it good that he has adapted now? Talking and laughing with my godmother.
The godmother has never been married and is deserted around her. If someone talks to her and has a chat, she will be happy.
In addition, her craftsmanship is good, so the relationship between her and her godmother will always be good.
An hour later, Hong Feiyan came over with two large bowls of hot wontons: "Godmother, Dongzi is here today, so I made more. You guys eat them while they're hot."
The porcelain bowl is quite large, with a layer of sesame oil and a little chives floating on the top of the bowl. Under the chives are crystal clear wontons with thin skin and lots of fillings, which makes them appetizing. "Dongzi, you haven't eaten the wontons I made for many years, right? You used to like the wontons I made the most. Come on, have a try." Hong Feiyan handed him a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, and looked The look in Hu Dong's eyes was even more starry.
Hu Dong took the chopsticks, looked at the fragrant wontons in the bowl, and suddenly stood up and headed to the kitchen.
Hong Feiyan watched him enter the kitchen, not knowing what to do.
After a while, I saw Hu Dong coming over with a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
Hong Feiyan looked at his actions and suddenly burst into tears. He remembered it, and he always remembered it.
At that time, they were so poor that they could only buy a bowl of wontons, which they shared between the two of them. She eats from a small bowl and he eats from a large bowl, but every time the wontons are in her bowl and there is only soup in his bowl.
Every time at this time, he would say that it would be better to drink more soup, as soup is the essence.
Anyway, in the end, you and I drank it in one sip, and then the two of us left with satisfaction.
The time when we depended on each other was really the happiest time.
Hu Dong sat down, scooped the wontons from the bowl into a small bowl, and then handed it to Hong Feiyan: "Eat it."
"No." Hong Feiyan suddenly grabbed the big bowl: "I will eat the big bowl today, and you will eat the small bowl."
Hu Dong did not argue with her and nodded.
One has finished the soup and the other has finished the wontons.
"Young and old, you can't bear to watch this kind of scene. After you finish eating, leave quickly. I am an eyesore to you here." Jiutai waved his hand to drive people away.
With Jiutai’s reminder, Hong Feiyan remembered that her godmother was still around.
Shyly, he lowered his head and stood up to put away the empty bowl.
"It's good to be young." As soon as Hong Feiyan left, Jiutai sighed: "You asked me to protect her back then, and I did it for you. Now that you're back, everything in the future is up to you. I'm old. , I don’t want to get involved anymore.”
“Auntie, thank you.”
“She is actually quite pleasant.” Jiutai looked towards the kitchen: “She has been worrying about my food for many years.”
She didn't dare to tell her what was going on outside. She was an old lady who really cared about her. Every time she came over, she would prepare her meals with her own hands.
“She has always been a good cook.”
"indeed."
Hong Feiyan came out of Jiutai's place and got into the car. She leaned her head against Hu Dong and said, "Dongzi, what did you and Jiutai talk about? I heard that your conversation was quite interesting."
“Let’s chat casually. It’s not easy for you these past few years. I’ll help you when I come back.”
Upon hearing this, Hong Feiyan's eyes became more and more enchanting: "Then what do you think? Do you want to come over and help me?"
(End of this chapter)