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In an instant, her beautiful eyes flashed brightly.

The tender meat is fat but not greasy, the taste is slightly sweet, the mouth is soft and melts, and the aftertaste is endless.

Take a bite, and even when you breathe, the nose is full of rich fragrance.

Moreover, there are green peppers specially put in by Zou Wenping in the mashed meat.

This kind of green pepper is not spicy at all, but it tastes as crisp as a cucumber and has a delicate fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

"Wow, it's delicious｀々!"

"I have never eaten such delicious food!"

"No wonder so many people are lining up to buy!"

"Grandpa, you are because this steamed bun is so delicious."

"That's why you cried?"

Heard this.

Elder Wu waved his hand and smiled.

"How is it possible. Alas!"

He often sighed.

Then speak earnestly.

"Roujiamo, I remember the last time I ate it, decades ago."

"At that time, I followed my father and went to Singapore together."

"Before I left, my father bought me such a steamed bun."

"It was poor at that time, everyone was poor, and there were many people who couldn't eat."

"So Roujiamo has become a very luxurious food."

"Remember that meat dumpling, I ate it all day!"

"Later, when I arrived at Xinjiapo, I didn't eat this food."

"If it weren't for watching the news yesterday, I would have forgotten that there are still meat sandwiches in the world, this thing exists!"

After seeing the Roujiamo in his hand.

All the memories of Mr. Wu's past were hooked out.

All said.

The food in my memory is actually the taste of home.

For Mr. Wu, who is like this, wandering in a foreign land.

Home is the harbor in memory.

An old photo covered in dust.

Back then, in the general context, in order to survive.

Many people leave their homes and travel far beyond the ocean.

In a foreign country, put on his own life and work hard.

Time flies, most of the green youths at the beginning are now very old.

Some people even have a curtain call from their lives.

For them, what is in the deepest part of their souls is still a long time ago, the taste of home!

...

Elder Wu is also there, remembering the past.

When I almost can't remember it.

Being caught by a meat, the taste in the depths of the memory has awakened.

Touch the softest part of my heart.

That's why he has tears in his eyes.

Wu Xiaohuan quickly persuaded.

"Grandpa, don't be too excited."

"¨｀If you like to eat so much, pack some when we leave the day after tomorrow."

Elder Wu thought for a while.

"Does that restaurant make other Xia Guo dishes?"

Wu Xiaohuan nodded.

"They are a Chinese restaurant."

"Should be able to cook a lot of dishes."

"Do you have anything else you want to eat?"

Elder Wu smiled.

"I'm afraid you haven't heard of these few things I want to eat!"

After all, Wu Xiaohuan grew up playing in her new home.

Although there are many Chinese in that place.

However, for the dishes, it is not so comprehensive.

And the taste is not so authentic.

There are some tastes that can be remembered in the bones and blood, which can not be made by ordinary restaurants.

Wu Xiaohuan also understands this.

Then took out the phone.

"Grandpa, how about that?"

"Xiao Man happened to be in that restaurant. I'll call her."

"You tell (the money's) Xiaoman what you want to eat, and ask her to pass it on to the chef."

"See if he can do it."

Um?

Only then did Elder Wu react.

Yes.

I went out with two granddaughters, why did one come back?

I just patronized and recalled the past.

He didn't pay attention and lost a granddaughter.

If Wu Xiaoman knew, he would have been crying in the toilet.

Mr. Wu asked strangely.

"Where is Xiaoman?"

"Why didn't he come back with you?"

Wu Xiaohuan snorted angrily.

"Don't mention that girl."

"When I mention it, I'll be on fire!"

"This Chinese restaurant is opened by a star named Zou Wenping."

"Xiao Man happened to be his fan, and then she stayed in the Chinese restaurant to help sell the meat and buns!"

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Heard this.

Mr. Wu was in amusement.

"Haha, what?"

"My granddaughter is selling meat dumplings?"

"Hahaha, this picture is so funny when you think about it!"

"By the way, you explain the star? What star?"

Wu Xiaohuan also said with some doubts.

"It's a person named Zou Wenping."

"Xiaoman has always loved listening to his songs."

"After seeing the real person today, it was really an idiot."

"Neither cow can take her away!"

"By the way, these pork buns were made by the celebrity himself!"

Oh?

Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows.

"A star can actually make such delicious food?"

"It's a bit weird!"

"Xiao Huan, give Xiaoman a call."

"Look at that Chinese restaurant, can you make the dishes I want!"

Wu Xiaohuan a little bit.

Turn on the phone and find Wu Xiaoman's phone number.

...

The Chinese restaurant is here.

Zou Wenping had just returned from the wharf and took the bread.

Driving back in the truck.

Wu Xiaoman and Mali Twelve also squeezed into the truck.

Plus five people in the Chinese restaurant, and a cameraman.

There were eight people in the back of the truck!

Wu Xiaoman 800 and Mali Twelve knew that they were recording.

A program called "Chinese Restaurant".

but.

The two of them don't matter.

After all, they are all people who have seen the world, and Xia Guo's TV shows.

For the Hibányas and Xinjiabo people.

It's all a bit far away.

Mali Twelve's bodyguard, this drove a luxury car following behind.