Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

This is a small ramen shop with only six tables inside. A girl about ten years old is standing behind the counter. When she sees them coming in, she smiles and says welcome. The types of ramen in the store.

"I want a tonkotsu ramen!" Fu Misheng said generously, and then touched Yang Qingwei. Yang Qingwei didn't know which one was delicious, so she also ordered the tonkotsu ramen.

The little girl behind the counter said something in Japanese to the back kitchen, and then brought them a pot of barley tea.

"How about it, did my brother never bring you to this kind of place?" Fu Misheng poured her a cup of tea and said with a smile, Yang Qingwei didn't speak.

Not to mention bringing her to this kind of place, she and Fu Tingjun rarely sat together to eat alone.

"My brother has been obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child, and now he can only do worse!" Fu Misheng stuck out her tongue after speaking, "It's really hard work for you to live with him!"

Holding the cup with both hands, Yang Qingwei suddenly thought of something and asked curiously, "Why does your brother keep pets because of his cleanliness?"

Fu Misheng was startled, then remembered something, and said with a smile, "You mean Lucky, right? Lucky is a dog my brother picked up. They have a very good relationship. After Lucky left, my brother kept the room where he lived before. Come down. Speaking of which, my brother is quite affectionate."

Well, it's quite long.Yang Qingwei thought, he was so affectionate that he hugged another woman and called Bai Yueguang's name.

Seeing that she was thinking, Fu Misheng wanted to explain when the ramen came, and Fu Misheng asked her to eat first.

"Well, it's still the same taste!" Fu Misheng said after taking a big mouthful, "Let me tell you that this restaurant is a time-honored restaurant. I liked the taste here when I came here with my friends before. When I was abroad, I always thought about it. , now that I’m back, I must eat my fill!”

Yang Qingwei ate the noodles while listening to her talking, and had to admit that the noodles in this store tasted really good.

"By the way, do you know the name of this store?" Fu Misheng seemed to have finally remembered something, raised her head and asked, Yang Qingwei shook her head.

The name of this store is in Japanese. Although it says "one person stays" in front of it, she doesn't understand the Japanese part behind it.

Fu Misheng took a sip of the soup and said lightly, "The name of this store is 'Wait for someone'."

"Waiting for someone? The name is so strange." Yang Qingwei said it mercilessly. After she finished speaking, she realized that there were still staff standing behind the counter, so she waved her hand and asked what the name meant?
Fu Misheng smiled mysteriously, hooked her hands, and Yang Qingwei listened to her, "Because the boss came here for one person!"

Fu Misheng said that the proprietress of this store is an overseas student, and she met the current boss in Japan. The boss fell in love with her at first sight. After the proprietress graduated, the boss returned to China and the boss followed her and opened a shop here. Unfortunately, the proprietress’s parents didn’t like it. The identity of the boss insisted that the proprietress go back to her hometown, and the lovers who were good were separated like this, so the boss changed the name of the store to "waiting for someone", in fact, the boss was waiting for the proprietress.

"What happened next?" Yang Qingwei was curious.

Fu Misheng wiped the corner of his mouth, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, "Later, the proprietress ran back to find the boss desperately, and even gave birth to him a child."

Fu Misheng pointed in the direction of the counter, and Yang Qingwei immediately understood that the little girl behind the counter was the boss's own daughter.

I thought the story would have a happy ending here, but Fu Misheng told her quietly that the proprietress cut off all contact with the family because of her willfulness. The proprietress passed away, leaving only the boss and his daughter here.

Yang Qingwei glanced around the storefront, then at the busy little girl standing behind the counter, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Life is a difficult thing to say clearly.