I really don't want to be a teacher

Outside the hotel, on the street, there is a lot of noise,

The vehicles are congested, moving forward slowly,

A young man in a hurry, an old man carrying a vegetable basket and talking with his peers, a woman riding a battery car with a child,

Pedestrians, happy or sad, walked on the street and went everywhere.

On the side of the street, next to the bus stop, there are some mobile food vendors parked. There is some heat on the stalls.

From time to time, pedestrians stopped in front of the booth.

"...The intersection of Tongling Mountain Road is here. Passengers who need to get off, please get off from the back door one by one..."

"...Give me two deep-fried dough sticks, and another soy milk..."

"Okay, wait a minute..."

"...Master, wait, wait, there are still people who are not in the car..."

"...The kid from the third family's family, that's really worrying. When I came back last time, I almost sent his father into the hospital again... The car is here, get in the car first and then continue the conversation."

"...Sister Wu, it's so early, go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables... Hey, the child is coming back at night, there is no food in the refrigerator, go to the vegetable market to buy some..."

Beside the street, voices, hawking, and cars passing by are mixed, loud, and bustling.

……

"Gollum..."

"Let's go, first find a restaurant to fill your stomach."

Gu Xiaoying's stomach rumbled in protest, Lian Ge turned his gaze, looked at Gu Xiaoying, smiled and said.

"Hmph... It's not your fault, otherwise I wouldn't be hungry so early."

Gu Xiaoying snorted first, then said confidently,

"Why do you blame me?"

Holding Gu Xiaoying by the hand, Lian Ge responded with a smile, moved away and walked along the street,

"...After physical exercise, I'm so hungry!"

Gu Xiaoying said confidently,

"That should be because I'm hungrier."

Smiling, walking forward, Lian Ge responded.

……

Along the street, there are shops, many of which are restaurants, breakfast shops,

Along the door of the store, there are some steamers, and with the steaming heat, some aroma lingers outside,

"...What do you two want to eat?"

Randomly chose a breakfast shop, Lian Ge and Gu Xiaoying walked in,

The owner who was clearing the dining table heard the sound and greeted him with a smile.

"Have a steamed stuffed bun and two bowls of rice noodles." After choosing a seat at random, Lian Ge looked at the faded menu on the inner wall of the breakfast shop and said.

"Succeed, wait a moment, both of you, and I'll serve it to you right away."

The shopkeeper nodded and responded,

"...and two more bowls of rice noodles."

Shouting into the kitchen again, the owner wiped his hands again, then picked up a plate from the kitchen, and walked towards the steamer outside the shop by the door.

……

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked inside the shop,

This is a small breakfast shop, along the walls on both sides, there are a few tables outside,

On the wall, there are a few paintings and a few electric fans installed,

The painting has turned yellow and faded, and some black ash is entangled and accumulated on the blades of the electric fan.

A few tables, sitting a few people,

At a table, a young man is sitting, watching with a mobile phone in one hand, and eating a fried dough stick in the other,

After eating a few more mouthfuls, he stuffed the last bit into his mouth, drank another sip of soy milk, and wiped his mouth with a tissue from the tissue box next to him, while scanning the WeChat code on the wall with his mobile phone.

"...Uncle Tao, the money has already been given, please take a look."

The young man was talking, and turned his mobile phone to show the shopkeeper, while walking hurriedly towards the outside of the restaurant,

"...It's okay, they are all regular customers. Take your time."

Holding the tongs, he opened the steamer and put a few buns on the plate. The owner turned around and responded with a smile.

Hearing the sound, the young man put back his mobile phone, hurried out of the restaurant, and headed into the distance.

……

"...You two, here are the steamed buns you asked for. The rice noodles will be served to you right away."

Squatting down to serve buns, the shopkeeper went to the dining table in front of Lian Ge and the two again, put the buns on the table,

"Thank you."

Lian Ge glanced at the shopkeeper, thanked him, and turned his gaze back.

"You're welcome."

……

"...Closing the bill, how much is the total?"

At another dining table, a middle-aged woman with a child stood up and shouted,

"It's 28 yuan in total."

The shopkeeper heard the sound and hurried over,

"...Are you full? I want mom to buy you another steamed stuffed bun. Do you want to take it on the way?"

The woman nodded when she heard the words, took out the money from her pocket, paused again, looked down at the child next to her and asked,

"I'm full." The child nodded and replied,

"……Give."

"Okay, then you go slowly."

……

"...Remember to listen to the teacher at school and be serious in class. If you do well in the next exam, Mom will take you to eat delicious food."

"Really..."

"When did Mom lie to you... Take good classes at school, and Mom will come to school to pick you up in the afternoon."

After paying the bill, the woman walked out of the breakfast shop and walked along the street while talking with the child.

The shopkeeper put the money aside, turned around, and cleaned up the dishes on the table.

……

"...Thirty years of fame and fame, three thousand miles of road clouds and moon..."

At this moment, a voice of drama sounded and approached.

Chapter 402 The Old Man

in the breakfast shop,

Gu Xiaoying leaned against Lian Ge, holding chopsticks and a small steamed bun, and was eating.

Glancing at the little white mouse on his shoulders, eyes rolling with the steamed stuffed bun, Lian Ge took a steamed stuffed bun and handed it to the little white mouse.

The little white mouse squatted on Lian Ge's shoulders, with its forelimbs upright, took the bun, held it, and fought.

……

Hearing the sound, the shopkeeper who was packing up the dishes turned around and looked at the door of the shop.

Followed, smiling, greeted the past,

On Lian Ge's shoulder, the little white mouse holding the steamed stuffed bun paused for a moment, then continued to fight with the steamed stuffed bun.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced outside the store door,

Gu Xiaoying, who was leaning against Lian Ge, also turned her head, following Lian Ge's gaze curiously,

……

"...Old Tao, the business is good today."

In front of the store, there is an old man,

Her hair was snow-white, and the skin on her face was already loose.The clothes she was wearing were neatly arranged,

He was holding a radio in one hand, and the voice of the opera before came from the radio.

With a smile on his face, he walked into the store, talking to the owner, and reached out to turn off the radio.

"It's okay. What's for breakfast this morning? It's still the same as before, soy milk and fried dough sticks?"

The owner smiled and greeted,

"It's still the same."

Smiling and responding, the old man found a seat and sat down, putting the radio aside.

"That's fine, then just wait a moment, I'll go and serve it to you."

The shopkeeper responded and walked into the kitchen.

……

Glancing at the old man again, Lian Ge turned his gaze back and didn't say much.

Gu Xiaoying also followed Lian Ge, turned her head back, with a little curiosity in her eyes, but didn't ask much.

"Squeak, squeak..."

On Lian Ge's shoulders, the little white mouse stood with its forelimbs, and the Xiaolongbao it was holding had been stuffed into its stomach. The rest of the buns yelled twice,

"... Lian Ge, the little white mouse is saying, do you still want to eat?"

Gu Xiaoying turned her head, looked at the little white mouse, and asked,

"Squeak, squeak..."

"It says you're right."

Turning his gaze and looking at the little white mouse again, Lian Ge smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, took another steamed bun, and handed it to the little white mouse.

The little white mouse turned its head along with the bun, stood its forelimbs upright, held the bun, and started fighting.

……

"...You two, your two bowls of rice noodles."

The owner came out of the kitchen again, and put two bowls of rice noodles on the table in front of Lian Ge and the other two.

Turning around again, he brought out a bowl of soy milk and a few fried dough sticks from the kitchen, and walked towards the old man.

"...Here, a bowl of soy milk, two deep-fried dough sticks..."

The shopkeeper smiled and put the fried dough sticks and soybean milk on the table in front of the old man. As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the radio on the table.

"Why didn't you let it go?"

"Old man, I can just listen to it myself. If I play it again now, I will disturb Lao Tao's customers in your store."

The old man smiled and replied,

"...Old Tao, go about your own business, don't greet me here."