Rebirth: My Tiger-Type Girlfriend is Truly Delicious

Chapter 72 Before Leaving (Moe newbie, please collect, recommend, and read)

The lights are brightly lit and the summer breeze blows on my face.

The brand-new signboard, with the word "Hongtang" written in regular script, looks grand and classy.

Hurry and hurry, the Hongtang BBQ restaurant will finally resume business tonight after simple renovation.

The crowd is full, and there are no empty seats.

You can smell the smoke of fireworks for miles around.

But it is a little regrettable that Aunt Hong got her visa last week, but she just flew out the day before yesterday.

Wearing denim shorts and exuding a youthful atmosphere, Lu Chaoyu stood in front of the store and started a video call with Aunt Hong.

Jiang Zhifei, who was nearby, couldn't help but get closer. What he saw was the scene inside the airport shuttle bus.

"Aunt Hong, can you see over there? Hongtang is reopening tonight."

Lu Chaoyu smiled and asked, and heard Aunt Hong on the other end reply: "I'm in the United States. I just got off the plane. Thank you for the invitation."

Seeing the prosperous scene in the store, Aunt Hong said with emotion: "I can trust you and Xiao Fei to leave the store to you."

Xiao Yu chatted with Aunt Hong for a while. On the other side of the ocean, there were a few foreign friends who curiously looked at Aunt Hong's mobile phone screen.

"where@#￥*&?"

A foreign man asked curiously and actually said a series of words.

But with Aunt Hong’s English proficiency, she can also understand the word where.

"That's the place in China where you can get your skewers done." Aunt Hong said and gestured, making the foreign man stunned for a moment.

"BBQ?" The uncle couldn't help but guess what he was thinking of.

"Yes, yes." Aunt Hong pointed at the screen and said excitedly: "They, in China, have always been Barbie Q."

Jiang Zhifei:...

Aunt Hong, the business of this barbecue restaurant is booming, don't set up the flag blindly.

When the shuttle bus stopped, Aunt Hong said hello to the two of them and ended the video with a smile on her face.

Lu Chaoyu put down his mobile phone and suddenly asked Jiang Zhifei beside him:
"Lao Jiang, do you know why Aunt Hong would rather ask for less money than change the name of the store?"

"Huh? Why?"

Jiang Zhifei really didn't care about this.

From the moment he had an impression of this store, it was called Hongtang.

For Jiang Zhifei, Hongtang has long become an indispensable symbol in his memory.

But just like people can't live without their mobile phones, but few people care about them, the naming method of mobile phone models is the same.

Jiang Zhifei really knew nothing about the origin of the store's name.

"Lao Jiang, have you heard of Aunt Hong's husband?"

"I have some impression, I think I saw him once or twice when I was a kid, but I can't remember what he looked like."

"That day I went to Aunt Hong's house, and she showed me a picture of my uncle. He was a very ordinary-looking man."

Jiang Zhifei snorted, and said casually, "Then, are the two of them divorced?"

Influenced by his father Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Zhifei subconsciously believed that when a man gets rich, he will most likely abandon his wife and children.

Of course, except for a peerless good man like himself.

Xiaoyu shook his head and sighed with deep eyes:

"Aunt Hong's husband died of illness ten years ago, and Aunt Hong has never remarried."

She sighed slightly, looked at the two words on the sign and said: "Hong refers to Aunt Hong, and her husband's surname is Tang.

But Aunt Hong initially felt that Red Tang was too vulgar, so Uncle Tang found someone to change Tang to Tang. "

Jiang Zhifei was silent and listened to Lu Chaoyu continue:
“Later, Uncle Tang became terminally ill, and Aunt Hong wanted to sell the store, but Uncle Tang forced her to go on a hunger strike, so she gave up.

That day, Aunt Hong cried and told me that if she had sold the store, her old Tang might have been able to live for another two or three months..."

Jiang Zhifei remained silent, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Compassion, love, love and blind date, a couple of generations in a lifetime.

Uncle Tang's choice in the face of life and death really made him admire.

Lu Chaoyu tilted his head, put his hands behind his back, and said to Jiang Zhifei as brightly as stars:
"Lao Jiang, if something happens to me one day, I hope you can live a good life and don't be immersed in pain."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Bah bah bah..."

Jiang Zhifei's tone instantly became panicked.

Maybe for Lu Chaoyu, this was just a sentiment.

But for Jiang Zhifei, this was something that really happened in his previous life.A prophecy.

Even though the past is like a dream and the past is like smoke, Xiaoyu is still with him alive at this moment.

But several times at midnight, Jiang Zhifei was still awakened by nightmares.

Jiang Zhifei felt as if he had fallen into an abyss every time he remembered that he was sitting in a wheelchair in his previous life and answered the notification call.

This is the shadow in his heart that can never be erased.

Seeing Jiang Zhifei's ugly face, Xiao Yu's pretty face was a little nervous.

She took the initiative to hold Jiang Zhifei's arm and pretended to be in a Bayan accent and said:

"Lao Jiang, I know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"

Good guy!
Jiang Zhifei came back to his senses and looked at his arm that was being shaken constantly, feeling a little confused.

Was he hallucinating just now?

How can there be lolita sound?

Seeing that Jiang Zhifei didn't respond, Lu Chaoyu suppressed his shame and continued to speak in a lolita tone:
"Just forgive them, okay?"

Jiang Zhifei:...

He turned his head stiffly, looked at Xiao Yu, grinned and said, "It's fine, but you have to compensate me for my mental loss."

Lu Chaoyu was startled: "What?"

"Eat my old grandson with a stick."

Lu Zhaoyu:? ? ?

Although she didn't realize it, she subconsciously felt that Jiang Zhifei couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.

Lu Chaoyu put down his hands and resumed his cool posture in front of others:
"The store is a little busy, so hurry up and help. Ma Liuer, hurry up."

"It's here."

Jiang Zhifei followed Xiao Yu helplessly.

Before entering the store, he looked up again and looked at the store sign.

After knowing the hidden story, Jiang Zhifei fell in love with the name of the store.

His love with Xiao Yu will definitely be as sweet and long-lasting as brown sugar...

……

……

It is a bit regretful that during this last holiday, Jiang Zhifei was not able to travel with Xiaoyu because he was busy with the barbecue restaurant.

However, there is a poem that says, if love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?

Love grows with time, and the future will be long.

At the end of August, summer in Shengjing quietly came to an end.

Although it is still hot during the day, it is much cooler at night.

Jiang Zhifei sat by the bed, watching his aunt Jiang Fengying busy here and there, and couldn't help but say:

"Auntie, stop packing it. The box won't fit in it, and it won't be able to be taken on the plane."

The aunt glanced at her sideways and said sadly: "My son has traveled thousands of miles, and my mother is worried. You will leave tomorrow.

I am alone in an empty room, feeling desolate and desolate, just like a lotus abandoned by the King of Chang'an, no one cares for me, no one loves me, how pitiful..."

Jiang Zhifei:...

In other words, if you have nothing to do, you should watch less brain-dead Mary Sue dramas.

And Auntie, your tone of voice seems to be that he is not going to school, but more like going to jail.

Jiang Zhifei asked tentatively: "Mr. Lu is also in Songhu, and now Xiaoyu and I are going there too.

Anyway, my uncle doesn't stay at home all day, why don't my aunt stay with us in Songhu for a while? "

Jiang Fengying paused, feeling slightly moved by her nephew's proposal.

But when she thought about her son being so bored that he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Although Lu Chen is her own, his personality is not like her at all.

How sad.

After hesitating for a moment, she said: "Let's forget it. I'm not used to the rainy climate in the south of the Yangtze River."

　I am grateful to Mr. Feng Xiaoxiao for his continued support. Xiao Mengxin is very grateful. I am grateful to Mr. Qiyuejing for his monthly ticket. I am grateful to a certain boss for his chapter recommendation. I am grateful to all the bosses for their recommendation votes. The first volume is over and the results are at the end. Xiaomengxin uses love to generate electricity, keep working hard, thank you guys for your support, everything can be said without saying a word

　　
　
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