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Chapter 40 A Bowl of Noodles Can Make Anorexics Open Their Mouth

"Dad, how much do you eat!"

Meng Guanwen even cried, saying it was a family reunion, but it was actually a farewell drink.

The doctor at the Provincial Hospital said that he could live in two months.

Time has quietly passed away, and the old man's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and he faints from time to time, and most of the women are by his side, for fear that he might not see him for the last time.

"Okay, eat it yourself!"

Mr. Meng is thin and thin, perhaps because of his illness, he speaks with a bit of a tongue, but there are not many problems on the surface.

The others looked at each other and smiled wryly!

The old man is not happy, how can the other people present eat and laugh.

"How do you look at the child, seeing that the child is so thin!"

Few people ate a table of dishes. The old man glanced at his great-granddaughter, scolded his grandson and granddaughter-in-law, and finally smiled at his great-granddaughter.

"What does Tangtang want to eat?"

The little girl named Tangtang's eyes are shining brightly, she is very cute and smart, but her figure is obviously a bit thin.

The little guy shook his head and said timidly, "Grandpa, I won't eat it!"

Mr. Meng's face froze, thinking it was his fault.

How did he know that Xiao Tangtang, who was just three years old this year, suffered from anorexia and would throw up whatever he ate, and his family didn't dare to tell the old man about it!
"Okay, okay, let's go, don't look for it anymore!"

Mr. Meng was upset, and was about to get up when suddenly the door was knocked open, and then two waiters came in with plates.

Eight bowls of noodles were placed on the table, and after saying please use it slowly, they quietly left.

Of course, Zhao Chengjun stayed. Although he was very confident in Zhou You's craftsmanship, the significance of this interview was unusual, so he was going to see it for himself.

"Xiao Zhao? Whose craft is this?"

"Let me play tricks on you, try it first!"

In fact, everyone's eyes were already attracted. When the door was opened, the sour smell had already rushed into the door and entered everyone's nostrils.

The choked sour soup smells delicious and is very appetizing.

The third and fourth generations on the table may not have seen it. After all, the third and fourth generations of the Meng family have already lived in the city, and this method of choking the sour soup is usually only found in the rural areas of Longshi.

"It smells so familiar!"

The boss of the Meng family took a deep breath: "It feels... like my mother did it!"

For a moment, everyone was a little hesitant, and after a while, Meng Guanwen said: "Dad, you can try it!"

Mr. Meng took a deep breath, then picked up his chopsticks.

Instead of eating noodles, he took a sip of soup first.

The soup was a little hot, so it was actually sucked in.

Hiss, hiss!
Mr. Meng squinted his eyes, this smell...

It really brought back memories, and I ate mouth noodles again!
For a moment, everyone looked at the old man, especially when they saw that he had taken a second bite, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

found it?
Have a wish?

Mr. Meng ate two mouthfuls in a row, and said, "This cook is very skilled!"

Good workmanship!

Already the highest compliment.

Zhao Chengjun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and thought that he still had to rely on Zhou You, how on earth could he get Zhou You into his store?
Do you really want to give half of the store?

"You eat too!"

After complimenting the chef, Mr. Meng said to the others.

I have been attracted by this sour smell for a long time, but because there are only eight bowls, not everyone got it.

The eldest grandson Meng Zhiqiang got a bowl and handed it to his wife.

"Try it!"

Huo Yun took the chopsticks, and picked up the noodles, which were crystal clear, and the sour taste that emanated made the mouth water.

Finally, taking a bite, Huo Yun immediately narrowed her eyes.

"How about it?"

"Well, it's delicious!"

The noodles are chewy and springy. The key is the soup on the top, which is sour and fragrant. The fragrance should be the taste left after the vinegar and onion and garlic are boiled.

For a while, the table was filled with the sound of sucking noodles and drinking soup.

And at this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded.

"Mom, I want to eat!"

Huo Yun's body trembled, and the movement of eating noodles froze, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Tangtang!
I saw her staring at the face with big eyes, licking her lips with her small tongue, and moving her mouth, like a kitten seeing something delicious.

Finally, Huo Yun came to her senses and said happily, "Tangtang, Tangtang, do you want to eat this noodle?"

Seeing Tangtang nodding, Huo Yun quickly put some in a small bowl and then poured some soup.

"I'll feed you!"

Picking up the noodles, Huo Yun blew, and then handed Tangtang.

And Tangtang really opened his mouth, bit the noodles, and sucked the falling noodles in.

The little mouth moved, and then opened again.

Huo Yun was so overjoyed that her hands trembled a little.

Naturally, Meng Zhiqiang also saw this scene, and was as excited as his daughter-in-law.

"Soup, I want soup!"

After eating a few more mouthfuls, Tangtang suddenly said something, and even picked up the small bowl by herself, like a calf drinking water.

Goo, goo, goo!

Just like that, half a bowl of soup was drunk.

Huo Yun finally couldn't bear it any longer, she wept silently while wiping Xiao Tangtang's mouth.

This scene happened to be seen by the third aunt.

"Xiaoyun? What's wrong?"

Huo Yun burst into tears, just hugging the child and weeping silently, and the others finally noticed, those who knew the inside story looked at me and I looked at you, with surprise in their eyes.

After all, they also happened to see the little guy eating, and he was still eating big mouthfuls!

Seeing this, Meng Zhiqiang could only tell about Tangtang's anorexia.

He was criticized immediately.

Especially the old man, who yelled: "I can't even take care of a child!"

But after all, the two are too young, only 25 years old. Besides, things have already happened. Of course, the most important thing is that the child has started to eat now.

As for Huo Yun, she also hurriedly picked up other dishes, who knew that Tangtang shook her head decisively after smelling it, expressing that she would not eat it.

"It seems... Tangtang just wants to eat this noodles!"

"No, maybe I just want to eat the noodles made by this chef!"

"This chef's craftsmanship is indeed superb!"

"Tsk, this noodle is indeed delicious, but I never thought...it could cure anorexia?"

"Looking at Tangtang's state is distressing, why don't we talk to this chef!"

Everyone who ate the noodles was gobbling it up, even the soup was finished, and they were still thinking about getting a second bowl, but they never thought there would be such an episode!

Soon, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Chengjun.

Zhao Chengjun was also shocked, all he knew was that the noodles must be delicious, otherwise those who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas would make noise after eating a bowl of noodles.

But he never expected that a bowl of noodles could make anorexic patients open their mouths!
Good fellow, I'll call you good fellow.

If Zhou You were here, he could kneel on the spot!

Suddenly being commented by several gazes, Zhao Chengjun also reacted, and quickly said: "I'll call him!"

(End of this chapter)