The next day at school, when they went to do recess exercises, Ye Qingqing and Tang Yuanyuan vividly mentioned the pickled tuk xian they ate yesterday.

"It's so fresh that my teeth are going to fall out, it's really super fresh, but Yuanyuan, you're not right, other people also use chicken soup and ham, not only your dad does this."

Ye Qingqing questioned, obviously Tang Bao's pickled duxian also added ham and chicken, and the taste was also delicious.

She thinks that maybe the chefs of Hangzhou cuisine are all stewed and pickled like this, Tang Yuanyuan didn't know much when she was a child, she felt that only her father would do that, and she also felt that her father did the best!

It's completely understandable that daughters adore their fathers!

"It is possible for other people to add ham and chicken, but the taste is definitely not as good as my dad's, and the whole world is not as delicious as my dad's cooking!"

Tang Yuanyuan changed his usual submissiveness, and his tone was very firm.

"When my dad comes back and asks him to stew it for you himself, you will know the difference, and your teeth will make you drink it!"

Facts speak louder than words, no matter how much you say, it's useless, as long as Dad goes home and stews a pot of pickled freshness, Qingqing will definitely lose his teeth!

"It's going to grow longer!"

Ye Qingqing blurted out, and was happy after speaking, "That's what the uncle who invited me to dinner yesterday said, I said that it was so delicious that I lost my teeth, and he said that it would grow if he lost it." ”

Tang Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he sniffed, "My father said the same thing when I was a child, but I haven't listened to him for eight years, Qingqing, will my father never come back?" ”

Dad's hukou has been revoked, grandparents also said that Dad would not come back, Mom and stepfather, as well as Dad's former friends, they all said that Dad would not come back.

She is the only one in the world who insists that her father must still be alive and will definitely come home!

Ye Qingqing hugged her shoulders and comforted: "I will definitely come back, by the way, have you issued a missing person notice before?" ”

Tang Yuanyuan nodded, "Grandparents have been in the newspaper for a year, but there is no news. ”

Ye Qingqing thought for a while and said, "Maybe your dad wasn't in Pingjiang City at that time, so if you don't release it anymore, your dad will be able to see it!" ”

Eight years later, the hope of releasing a missing person notice is extremely slim, but it can make Tang Yuanyuan feel some comfort.

Tang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll take leave to go to the newspaper office tomorrow." ”

"No, Aunt Lu Mo works at the newspaper, you give me your father's information, it's best to have a photo, I'll give it to Aunt Lu when the time comes."

"The photos are a little hard to find, I can't find my father's photos at home, my mother said that she was sad to see things, and put away all my father's photos." ”

"Then ask your mother......

Ye Qingqing swallowed 'want', Tang Yuanyuan's mother Wen Sumei is not a thing at all, if Tang Yuanyuan asks for photos, she will definitely be beaten, she hurriedly said, "Don't ask your mother if you want it, look for it secretly, look for it in the cabinet desk drawer, maybe you can find it!" ”

"Well, I'll look for it when I get home."

Tang Yuanyuan nodded, her eyes were shining, and she suddenly had a feeling that this time ...... Daddy might actually be back!

"That's it, you look for the photos slowly, tell me your father's name and age first, and I'll let the third aunt publish a simple one in the newspaper first, and add the photos if you have them!"

"Tang Baobao, forty-five years old, 175 tall, round face, very slow to speak, Pingjiang accent ......" Tang Yuanyuan said slowly.

Ye Qingqing twitched the corners of his mouth, Tang Yuanyuan, soup dumplings, all related to eating, it is estimated that the children born after Tang Yuanyuan will have to be called dumpling steamed buns!