Yushanfang

Chapter 16 Sixteen: The New Home

The clear soup, the small and exquisite wontons in the bowl, the thin skin wrapped in meat filling, glistening with water, almost translucent.

A thin layer of oil floats on the surface of the soup, and a few slices of green coriander are sprinkled in the bowl.

The white hot air floats up into the sky, carrying a tempting aroma.

"Gudong—" Feng Ming swallowed, his eyes fixed on the bowl of soup in front of him.

Lin Xiang smiled and said, "Try it." He took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Feng Ming.

Han Cui and the cook just ate a plate of meat, but now they are staring at the bowl of wontons, articulate, but still feel hungry.

The white, tender and juicy wontons were picked up, Feng Ming exhaled a few breaths, and sent them to his mouth——

In an instant—the salty and fragrant meat stuffing overflowed with a pocket of soup, the stuffing was just right, neither sweet nor salty, delicate and tender, the soft skin broke when bitten, and the strong fragrance lingered in the mouth Infinity, the moment it flows in, it seems to melt in the mouth.

"Ha, ha..." Feng Ming couldn't help exhaling a few breaths of hot air, he didn't have time to speak, but his cheeks kept agitating, he swallowed one wonton, and immediately picked up another one——

"Gudong." The cook and Han Cui couldn't help swallowing their saliva again when they saw it, and slammed their mouths, staring intently at the fewer and fewer white and fat wontons in the bowl, with a look of longing.

"Try it too." In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiang took out two more bowls and put them in front of the two, looking at them with a smile on his face.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, staring intently at the rising mist in the bowl and the juicy wontons.

The index finger moved——

In a blink of an eye, the sound of "xilihulu" drinking soup and chewing can be heard continuously in the small kitchen.

Lin Xiang felt very relieved when he saw the three people with great appetite.

As a cook, there is nothing better than seeing your guests love your cooking!

……

"Success, I'll sell this in two days!" Feng Ming's mouth was red, and he clicked his mouth in satisfaction, with some aftertaste.

Hancui and the chef ate a big bowl, and they all touched their full stomachs, and their mouths were still glowing with a thin layer of oil.

"You and your brother's house has been found, but..." Feng Ming suddenly changed the topic, frowned slightly, and seemed a little hesitant.

Lin Xiang smiled, "There is a place to live on the left and right, why do I have so many demands?"

Hearing what Lin Xiang said, Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He also has sons and daughters, and while raising a family, the restaurants here do not earn well. I don’t know how many times he has been nagged by his wife. It is very difficult to find a place for Lin Xiang.

"OK, then I will take you to have a look in these two days."

……

Lin Xiang returned to the small temple early when it was half dark.

"Xiaoyan, this is dinner—" Lin Xiang entered the temple with a small casserole in his hands and a smile on his face.

Lin Yan hadn't touched meat for a long time, and the moment he opened the lid, a smell of meat wafted out, making his saliva almost drip.

"Wonton." Lin Yan said in surprise.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Lin Yan swallowed his saliva, took the chopsticks that Lin Xiang handed him, and began to eat.

"Sister, you too..." Lin Yan swallowed the food and said vaguely.

Lin Xiang shook his head, "I ate at the restaurant." After finishing speaking, he said, "Uncle Feng helped us find a place to live. Let's go out of this temple tomorrow."

"Really?" Lin Yan exclaimed again in surprise.

Lin Xiang smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke his brother's messy hair, feeling a little melancholy for a while, a little happy for a while, and finally said: "Eat slowly, our life will get better and better."

For the past two months, she and Lin Yan have been living on steamed buns. Some time ago, they could occasionally eat small dishes from restaurants, but she didn't dare to take too many. She would buy two meat buns with some spare money to improve. Live at once.

Looking at Lin Yan's thin body, hunched over and eating wontons sweetly, Lin Xiang became more determined to live a good life.

……

Early in the morning of the second day, Feng Ming waited for Lin Yan and Lin Xiang outside the temple.

half an hour.

"This is all your...things?" Feng Ming looked at the things in the hands of the siblings in disbelief.

A small cloth bag.

Yes, only a small cloth bag.

"We only have two thin quilts, and nothing else." Lin Yan said disapprovingly.

Hearing this, Feng Ming felt a little melancholy for a while.

I couldn't bear it in my heart: the life of these two siblings is too poor.

Nodding his head, his tone became firm, Feng Ming said, "Sure, you come with me—"

Several people passed through the small temple and came to the noisy street outside.

After walking two streets, the three of them stopped.

In front of him was a small, somewhat dilapidated house, the wooden door was rotten and dilapidated, and the color had almost lost its original appearance.

"That's it." Feng Ming raised his foot and walked forward, leading the siblings to push open the wooden door.

"Got it—" the door rang.

The sun shone in, and the dust flew up in an instant.

"Ahem." Lin Xiang and Lin Yan coughed at the same time, and walked inside.

Lin Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked around the room carefully.

The size of the house is not big, there is only one room. Using modern calculation methods, it is about [-] square meters.

Lin Xiang raised his eyes and looked to the other side——

Across a thin wall, there is a small stove on the left, but there are no wooden utensils, pots and pans.

There is a small wooden bed on the right side, but there are no quilts or any supplies.

Looking carefully at the room again, it was empty, with almost nothing else, only a small wooden table in the center, three chairs that looked particularly worn out, and nothing else.

(End of this chapter)