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0297 Chapter Taste of Memories

The two returned to the hotel room, Yu Han lay tiredly on the bed, shouting: "Ah, I'm so tired!"

Yi Beichen looked at her and couldn't help laughing: "You don't seem to be going to have a meal, it seems like you just fought a war."

Yu Han said embarrassedly: "I feel that such a dinner is more tiring than a war. You have to give everyone face, you can't make anyone feel unhappy, you can't lose etiquette, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Speaking of this, Yu Han suddenly widened his eyes: "How could you know Mr. Zhou?"

"I have developed well outside in the past two years. I have said a few words by chance."

Yi Beichen vaguely passed by.

"Oh, this is a good thing, so I took the opportunity to ask Mr. Zhou about some questions today and benefited a lot."

Yu Han said a little depressedly, "But I offended Miss Bai. I always regarded her as an idol and didn't want to offend her."

Yi Beichen said calmly: "Everyone has a different mind. Some people have broad minds, and some people have narrow minds. She has been swayed by stars since she was a child. She feels that everyone around her should praise her. She does not allow anyone to separate her light, so she is jealous of you!"

"Unless you crush her high above, or you are completely inferior to her, and have no light in front of her."

Yi Beichen said seriously, "Otherwise you are not suitable to make friends with her."

This time Yu Han did not refute, but said seriously: "But she is still my idol. When I was a teenager, I saw a photo of her on the cover of a magazine. She was about the same age as me. I hid all the posters and magazines about her and read them if I had nothing to do."

"It is also a blessing to be able to meet me this time."

Yi Beichen smiled and said, "Okay, you have the final say, do you want to have some midnight snack?

I guess you shouldn't be full!"

Yu Han sat up directly, kissed Yi Beichen on the face, and smiled and said, "Those who know me are my husband!"

"Silly girl, how can you eat enough when eating on such an occasion?

Especially when you sit next to those big guys, you are even more restrained."

Yi Beichen asked, “What do you want to eat?

Frying?

barbecue?

Or…” “Let’s go out and eat!”

Yu Han started wearing high heels, "Go to the place where you want to take me to eat, fried noodles, stinky tofu, it's all OK..." Yi Beichen said in surprise: "Aren't you tired?"

"Don't you know that women will never be tired when shopping?"

In fact, she was really too lazy to move, but she remembered that Yi Beichen was full of memories in his eyes when he talked about those snacks.

My husband missed those places very much, so she wanted to help her husband satisfy him as early as possible.

Yi Beichen then took Yu Han out of the hotel and took a taxi.

Along the way, Yi Beichen was able to tell the origin of many buildings. Yu Han listened very seriously. Since Yi Beichen returned home, he has focused on his wife and children. Only when he is needed can he become a great hero who sheltered from the wind and rain.

It was really charming when he focused on himself.

Half an hour later, the car drove outside an alley. Yi Beichen smiled and said, "Only people don't know this place. Grandparents in their sixties are all family-born."

After paying the fare, Yi Beichen and Yu Han walked into the alley.

“How did you find out before?

Did you see it while shopping?”

Yi Beichen said: "My mother took me out to play. Once I was hungry and the car happened to drive to the door of this alley. I forced the driver to stop the car.

Then I got out of the car and ran in. My mother could only chase after me from behind. Unexpectedly, as she ran, there was a noodle restaurant in front of her..." Yu Han smiled and said, "Are you so naughty when you were a child?"

"After all, I'm a boy, and there are no other restaurants nearby. I stopped at the door of the noodle restaurant and shouted that I wanted to go in for dinner. As a result, the fried noodles made by my grandparents were really delicious."

"Since then, I often asked my mother to take me in until... we left Kyoto City and fell into the Kazuo Sea."

They finally walked to the door of the noodle shop. The plaque was worn, the doors and windows looked very old, and there were lights on inside.

Yi Beichen said: "It's great. I didn't expect it to be closed so late..." Yu Han said: "And it hasn't been closed for so many years. It seems that this business is good."

If any store can last for more than ten years, the business will definitely not be bad.

Yi Beichen smiled and said, "Grandpa and grandma must have imagined that a little boy who ran around the ground was now leading his wife over."

Yu Han smiled and said, "Wait until the next time, we can bring Yu Han together."

"Yeah, sure!"

The two of them walked into the noodle restaurant hand in hand, and there were four tables of guests sitting inside.

The decoration of the house is also very simple, but it is very tidy.

A young couple in their forties came over to entertain Yi Beichen. The middle-aged woman wiped her sweat and said, "Husband, you can entertain me first, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare."

"good!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yi Beichen and the other two and smiled enthusiastically, "Is it the first time you are here?

My only fried noodles at home, I don’t know if you want to eat them.”

Yi Beichen felt a sense of sorrow in his heart and asked with difficulty: "I remember it was a pair of grandparents before, and now..." Yi Beichen was a little afraid to ask. Grandparents always looked at him lovingly, and every time they came over, they even gave candy. Maybe they were no longer here, or maybe they were just idle at home and handed over the store to future generations.

"What you are talking about...my parents?"

The middle-aged man looked at Yi Beichen and the others in surprise, and finally said a little sadly, "My father suffered from late-stage lung cancer ten years ago. He was not rescued and died after persisting for more than half a year."

"My mom handed me the noodle shop."

He sighed, "In a blink of an eye, several years have passed."

"So he died."

Yi Beichen thought of the grandfather who often smoked dry cigarettes, and he was afraid that smoking would smoke him, and he would hide away when smoking, and eventually died of cancer.

"Where is grandma?

How is she doing?

I remember her surname is Liu, and I always call her Grandma Liu."

The middle-aged man said, "My mother usually lives with us, but now she doesn't have a good memory. She has a little bit of old age amnesia, and she often talks about my father alone."

The middle-aged man could no longer bear to say that no one could be sure how long his mother could live.

He asked in confusion: "You probably haven't been here for many years, right?"

Do you actually remember our family?”

“Yes, it’s been nearly twenty years.

I want to see Grandma Liu, is it convenient to ask my sister-in-law to help make two bowls of fried noodles?"

“Okay, convenient.”

The middle-aged man asked his wife to make noodles, then took Yi Beichen and his wife to the back room and slowly pushed open the door of the room.
Chapter completed!
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