"Then what do you mean, if the boss really has a daughter, do you really want to be his son-in-law?"

Lu Mu didn't want to discuss this kind of nutritious topic with Yu Xiaowan, so he helped her move the wontons in the bowl with chopsticks.

"Try it, the wontons in this shop taste very good, and my favorite thing to eat when I was in college was the ravioli here."

I like to eat, but I don't eat it often.

Speaking of wontons, Lu Mu seems to have a special affection for it.

Grandma didn't know how to make ravioli, or grandma was old, and people who lived in their time had hardly heard of ravioli.

The first time he saw wontons was when his sister was three years old, and his mother made wontons for her.

He was nine years old at the time, smelling the ravioli and knowing that it was full of meat.

But just such a small bowl, the mother said that my sister is small, and she has just learned to eat, and she has to let her sister eat finely.

But when my sister ate two wontons and didn't want to eat them anymore, my mother gave the rest of the wontons to my eldest brother, saying that my eldest brother was growing and needed nutrition, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get tall.

That time, he nibbled on cornmeal cakes, watched his sister eat wontons, and watched his eldest brother gobble up wontons, without even drinking a mouthful of soup.

At that time, he thought, when he was a child, his family was so poor, he never ate wontons, and when he needed to grow like his eldest brother, would he also have a bowl of wontons to eat? Even if it's the leftovers that my sister eats.

Later, his grandmother was sick and couldn't take care of him, and when he returned to his parents, he learned that his mother would always make wontons that he thought about day and night several times a year.

Or the eldest brother and sister are sick, or their mother is happy with their good grades.

And the fact is that it is limited to the fact that my sister and eldest brother are sick, and my sister and eldest brother scored 100 points in the exam.

And he is always the one outside of life.

He ate his first bowl of wontons at this restaurant, when the store hired temporary workers, and he used the holidays to come to work.

After earning his first salary, he asked his boss to cook a bowl of wontons.

As he imagined, the ravioli tasted great.

It's the best thing he's ever eaten in his life.

It's just that the economic conditions at that time were limited, and even if it was an ordinary bowl of wontons, it could only be eaten here if the results were satisfactory or there was something worth celebrating.

Yu Xiaowan didn't know what was going on in Lu Mu's mind, so she let him help her stir the wonton bowls to make them cool down quickly.

When his chopsticks stopped, he picked up the spoon and scooped one and took a small bite.

Raised eyebrows, the taste is really good.

is not inferior to the time-honored restaurants she ate in the imperial capital in her previous life.

"It's delicious, is this wonton heirloom?"

Yu Xiaowan stuffed the remaining half of the wonton into her mouth and asked vaguely.

"Hey, little girl, my wontons are really ancestral, my father makes wontons, but he is not as big as me, at that time he was just picking to sell wontons in the alleys of this Jin City, and I only have this store here."

The wonton boss was passing by when he heard Yu Xiaowan's words and turned his head and said.

Yu Xiaowan gave the boss a thumbs up, and the boss happily went to Zhang Luo's business.

"This boss is really interesting."

Yu Xiaowan whispered to Lu Mudao.

She asked Lu Mu if this shop was an ancestral heirloom, and wanted to know if it was also a time-honored brand that she didn't know.

It's just that this era doesn't pay much attention to the inheritance of this kind of intangible culture, so it's not famous.

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