Xiuxian Food Stall, a Hot Spot as Soon as It Opens

Chapter 6: Disfigured Little Flower

The quantity was large today, and most diners had a taste of it. It was precisely because of eating Lu Wu’s buns that they became even more unhappy with the purchase restrictions.

"If you know who spread this news, I'll kill him!"

Someone murmured, and Lou Xiaotian shrank his head.

He also regretted it. He could have had it all to himself. Woohoo, he didn’t get to eat his innocent little meat bun today!
It turns out that there are things that he can’t buy even if he has money.

Lou Xiaotian, filled with regret, looked around and started to make plans again.

By now, many people had discovered the post, including Lou Xiaotian.

After laughing sinisterly for a while, he started to tinker with it.

A sentence appeared below the post.

"Boss, all the buns are reserved these days, please don't come."

He would muddy the water first, and cheat as many people as possible. Then he would take advantage of the situation to fish. Who knows, he might be able to catch more people by then.

After all, judging by the current situation, Boss Lu’s bun shop has no worries about lack of business.

The customers on this street are enough for Boss Lu to sell his products.

After a while, Lou Xiaotian found that his words were pushed to the front.

He looked around and found that many people were trying to pass the realm. Their eyes met in the air, and they smiled knowingly.

Sure enough, there is more than one Lao Liu.

After meeting Lu Wu's gaze, Lou Xiaotian felt a little guilty.

no way.

Even if you don't earn steamed buns, you should earn a bun.

Ever since he tasted these buns, he no longer looked down on the buns made by the Lou family’s chefs.

For the sake of his own enjoyment, he had no choice but to deceive innocent people.

Uncle Li, who also ate the bun, smacked his lips, savoring the taste so well.

He deleted the follow-up comment and praise he had prepared.

Don't blame him.

He is just afraid that the young people won't be able to enjoy it.

He is old, he is not afraid, let him come!
Lu Wu is very busy.

Seeing the food she made herself being tasted and liked by others also gave her a sense of satisfaction.

Lu Wu smiled and listened to the diners chatting about all sorts of things while eating buns without any image.

For Lu Wu, many things are full of fun and novelty.

Amidst the fireworks at night and the rich aroma of food, Lu Wu truly felt that he had integrated into this world.

……

In a remote alley in Xiaohe Town, a woman in plain clothes covered her arms and opened the simple door.

The furnishings in the room were very simple and it looked empty at first glance.

The woman lit a candle and walked towards the wooden bed at the innermost part.

Under the old but clean quilt, you can see a small bulge, moving up and down, and there is a person sleeping inside.

The woman's footsteps were heavy, but the person under the quilt didn't react at all.

"Xiaohua, I bought your favorite red bean paste buns. Get up and have a few bites."

"These buns are delicious. When I went there, there were so many people lining up that I almost didn't get to buy one."

“It’s just a little expensive.”

The woman kept on talking, but there was still no movement under the quilt. Her eyes fell lightly there with a sad look on her face.

"Xiaohua, let's eat more so that we can stay healthy."

"after……"

The woman wanted to persuade him again, but she heard an extremely sharp and violent roar.

"Afterwards, where is there any afterward?"

"My face is ruined!"

"Those people called me ugly. When I go out, they laugh at me. How can I face people? I might as well die!"

Judging from the voice, it's that of a young girl.

The tone was full of hostility.

She stood up suddenly and slapped the woman's hand away.

The woman in pain didn't notice that the bun slipped out of her hand and hit the ground, and the oil paper used to wrap it fell apart.

The bun's skin was already thin, and the impact caused a small crack on its surface. The aroma of red beans mixed with sweetness stopped the girl from blurting out the hurtful words. The girl was stunned.

His nose moved and he looked in search of the scent.

She saw the white and tender steaming buns, and also noticed her mother's distressed and painful expression.

For a moment, he looked regretful.

Her father died early, and she depended on her mother for support.

She is about to turn twelve and will be able to take the aptitude test soon. Perhaps then she will have the opportunity to soar to the sky.

But she didn't dare to hope for it.

She contracted a strange disease and her life was ruined.

In the light of the candle, her cheeks covered with black spots were clearly visible.

It was so densely packed that it turned a face that should have been pretty into a horrible monster.

When he spoke, his muscles moved and the spots looked like wriggling worms.

Disgusting and ugly.

This is Xiaohua’s biggest pain now.

The mother and daughter tried many ways to remove these spots and spent a lot of money, but they failed.

With such a face, Xiaohua was greeted with contemptuous and disgusted looks from those people. She didn't even have the courage to walk out of the door.

"Xiaohua, try it."

Noticing her daughter's look, the woman held back her tears, picked up the bun and handed it to Xiaohua.

"It's very clean. I heard from the flower lady there that these buns are amazing."

As for what was magical, she was in a hurry to come back and didn't hear it.

Xiaohua wanted to refuse, but the sweetness kept tempting her, like a devil, making it impossible to refuse.

"Cuckoo."

Xiaohua, who hadn't eaten well for a few days, blushed when she heard the sound, but fortunately the black spots covered it up and the woman didn't see it.

Xiaohua endured the shame and took the bun.

Under her mother's earnest gaze, Xiaohua took small bites.

Very fragrant and soft.

Like a mother's embrace.

Xiaohua remembers that when she developed these black spots overnight and was ridiculed by those people, it was her mother who held her in her arms.

At that time, my mother’s embrace was so warm that it made me want to cry.

Xiaohua, who had been hungry for several meals, ate voraciously, but no matter how big a bun was, it would eventually be finished.

After swallowing the last bite, Xiaohua couldn't help but shed tears facing her mother's expectant eyes.

"Mother... woooo, I'm not ugly, I'm not a monster."

"They all scolded me, they all disliked me."

"Mother, I'm so sad."

She cried loudly, and her crystal tears fell on the back of the woman's hand. The scorching temperature made the lady's eyes red.

"Yes, mother knows, Xiaohua is not ugly, Xiaohua is very beautiful, she is mother's most precious baby."

She wiped Xiaohua's face with a handkerchief and comforted her softly.

After a few times, the woman's eyes changed.

She looked at Xiaohua's face in surprise, then looked at her handkerchief, her expression as if she had seen a ghost.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"belch!"

Xiaohua, who had cried out her grievances, became much more polite and asked the woman with concern.

"Xiaohua, my eyes seem to be mistaken. I seem to see that the spots on your face have faded a little."

To verify, the woman took a closer look.

Xiaohua frowned. She didn't believe it and thought her mother was comforting her.

"It's true, it's really faded!"

The woman cried out, her joy beyond words.

"Xiaohua, I'll get you a mirror."

The woman moved quickly and stuffed a mirror into Xiaohua's hand.

(End of this chapter)