Chapter 654 Pay Back the Money

"Young man, it's almost closing, come down early." When he entered the cemetery with his food box, the gatekeeper inside shouted to Yuan Zhou.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded.

From the mountain gate to the top of the mountain, basically everything has been repaired into steps.

"Tap, step, step" Yuan Zhou climbed up the stairs step by step, his steps neither fast nor slow, very calm.

"It seems that exercise is very beneficial." Yuan Zhou carried a food box weighing at least ten kilograms and walked from one kilometer away to now. He didn't feel very tired.

The cemetery of Yuan Zhou's parents was halfway up the mountain, so it didn't take him long to climb to the halfway point.

After walking to the left for two or three minutes, we arrived in front of the tombstone.

Such cemeteries are all like this, with a layer-by-layer form, a path in the middle, and tombstones on both sides. They are basically the same.

The tombstones are all made of gray-white marble, with names and brief biographies engraved on them.

The tombs of Yuan Zhou's parents are very clean. There are no weeds or debris at all. It seems that they are often cleaned up.

"Bang" Yuan Zhou put down the food box, squatted down and began to take out the things he had prepared.

"It's been a long time since I've officially visited my parents. This time I brought a lot of fruits." Yuan Zhou said softly while placing the fruits.

Yuan Zhou's tone was gentle, and his serious expression was relieved. With a faint smile, his whole person looked warm and gentle.

"My parents always told me not to bring anything with me every time I came back. Just eat and clothe yourself, but this time it's different. This is good stuff. Try it." Yuan Zhou laid it out carefully and said.

"Huh? It's only been a few months and it's a little dusty. Let me wipe it off for you." The tombstones of Yuan Zhou's parents are one and not separated.

On the left is Yuan Zhou's father, and on the right is Yuan Zhou's mother.

"Haha, Dad, your side is the dirtier. Mom will definitely say that you don't like to be clean again." When Yuan Zhou was wiping, he found that the left side was slightly dustier.

"By the way, dad, this is the wine I brought for you. You should drink less, don't let mom find out. It doesn't matter if you are nagging me. If mom were nagging me, she would definitely scold me in my dreams." Yuan Zhou suddenly whispered to the left said.

"But it would be nice if I could ask for it in a dream." When Yuan Zhou said this, his voice was even lower. He hadn't heard his mother scold him for a long time, even in his dream.

In life, the most regrettable thing is that when you are here, you feel nagging, but when you are gone and you have no chance, you will realize how precious it is.

The most tragic thing in life is that what you want is not available in your dreams.

"Speaking of it, there have been quite a few changes in the past six months. I am now a famous chef. I inherited your store from my parents, which is a treasure of Feng Shui." Yuan Zhou said this confidently and proudly.

"I think it must be you, the second elder, who is protecting me."

"Now I'm much better at cooking than dad. Don't worry, mom. I always eat my own food and rarely eat out." It's rare for Yuan Zhou to say so many words.

"Speaking of your son, I'm not bad at all. He is a male god after all, but no one chases him. I don't know if it's because he is too handsome, which makes the girls have a sense of distance that they can only watch from a distance, so mom, you want to have a grandson. We definitely have to wait." Yuan Zhou helplessly spread his hands.

Yuan Zhou got tired from squatting, so he sat on the ground beside the tomb, leaning gently against the tombstone and talking slowly about his affairs.

For example, Yuan Zhou took care of everything that his parents were worried about, including marriage, health and career.

About forty minutes later, Yuan Zhou finally straightened the flowers he brought, stood up, and finally said, "Goodbye, parents. I'll see you next time."

After saying that, Yuan Zhou turned around and left, with the same gentle and steady steps as when he came.

The tomb of Yuan Zhou's parents is now clean and lively, with neatly arranged fruit plates, white chrysanthemums and three-wheeled grass on the ground.

Tricycle grass has small white flowers, green leaves and long stems. The cold wind blows at night, and the white petals sway slightly, and its flower language is: missing you.

With his goal in mind, Yuan Zhou walked forward for more than a kilometer again.

Only then did we get a taxi at the break.

Of course, he used a high-tech mobile phone to call a taxi, otherwise Yuan Zhou might have to spend a night in the cemetery.

"Fortunately, I was smart enough to check how to call a taxi in advance." Yuan Zhou thought proudly as he sat in the warm car.

Yuan Zhou and the owner of the car were very quiet as the car drove by. Rongcheng was particularly quiet on the road late at night, and the lights were very bright.

"Boo" the car stopped at the intersection of Taoxi Road.

"Go slowly, pick up your things, and remember to give me a five-star review." The driver said in a polite tone.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded.

Yuanzhou carried the empty food box and walked through the small street. At the corner of the street was a 24-hour convenience store with bright lights.

After entering the small street, Yuan Zhou saw lights on at the entrances of all the small shops, and the entire small road became brighter.

"Well, it looks like my idea is pretty good." Yuan Zhou was very satisfied with his idea of ​​hanging lanterns.

It didn't take long for me to reach the door of the shop. Noodle Soup was lying on the doorstep, guarding the door carefully.

"Good evening." Yuan Zhou greeted Nian Tang when he opened the door.

It was rare for Yuan Zhou to come back at night, so he entered through the front door, so Nian Tang kept looking up at Yuan Zhou until he entered and closed the door before lying down again.

Yuanzhou slept very soundly at night. As usual, he slept dreamlessly until dawn, then got up to wash up, exercise, prepare ingredients, and start a new day of business.

Early in the morning, the door of Yuanzhou's shop was once again lined with diners.

"Huh? Isn't that person here?" A young man, handsome and elegant, looked around the queue and couldn't find the person he was looking for.

"Forget it, let's wait in line. If we come later, we might as well have a meal together." The young man put his hands in his pockets and said casually.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and most of the people who want to have breakfast have come. After all, if it is later, they will definitely not be able to eat.

It happened that the young man was within a hundred diners, but he didn't wait for the person he wanted to wait for.

"It would be nice to have a meal at Yuanzhou's restaurant." Even though no one was waiting for him, the young man was not too entangled.

"Boss Yuan has become normal. He also had wine today. Life is beautiful like this." Chen Wei pinched the red ping pong ball drawn by his apprentice in surprise.

"I think you just have enough wine to get everything done." Fang Heng said nonchalantly.

"Aren't you the same?" Chen Wei said directly.

"No, no, no, I am here to spy on the military situation and to make the wine in my store better. This is my job." Fang Heng said grandly.

"Haha." Chen Wei summed up the credibility of Fang Heng's words.

In the morning, everyone basically knew about Yuan Zhou's mood recovery. So at noon, Ma Zhida also came to the shop to check on Yuan Zhou.

You know, he usually only comes when he has new dishes.

But Mazhida was stopped as soon as he arrived.

"I'll pay you back. I'm sorry, I just came back from a business trip recently." The young man held two red soft girl coins in his slender white hands and handed them directly to Ma Zhida.

"Pay back the money?" Ma Zhida didn't remember what happened for a moment.

"Egg fried rice, because that time I ate egg fried rice." The young man reminded me.

"Oh, then you still owe me a meal." Mazhida thought of the loan and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll treat you to egg fried rice." The young man said cheerfully.

"No problem." Mazhida nodded happily.

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