After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Wu Ma couldn't believe it.

She looked at her daughter who had just spoken, and her eyes turned red instantly.

"Buy, buy!"

You must know that since Xiao Tang passed away, Tingting returned to her hometown, and she almost seldom said anything, let alone actively asked to buy things like this.

At this moment, Mama Wu was so excited that she was trembling even when she spoke.

The people in the town are all acquaintances and know about Wu Tingting's situation.

People who originally wanted to buy steamed buns consciously stepped aside at this time and asked Mama Wu to go and buy them first.

"thanks, thanks."

Wu Ma walked unimpeded from the crowd to the front, and couldn't stop thanking the neighbors around her.

Song Weitang, who was busy making buns, raised her head and glanced at the little girl in the distance.

"Auntie, I'll give you another fire."

Duck oil fire is a special snack in Nancheng, and almost all snack bars will have it.

Jiang Moli wanted to eat it, so she pestered Song Weitang to let her cook it.

Because today they are selling soup dumplings, Song Weitang only made a few for Jiang Moli to taste.

Wu Ma hurriedly thanked her, and then greeted Wu Tingting over there with a bun.

"Tingting, come and eat."

Wu Tingting sat on the table, staring blankly at the steamed buns in front of her.

"Come on, Tingting, try it quickly."

Mama Wu held the soup dumpling in one hand, and put the other hand under it.

When placed in the steamer, the buns are like blooming white chrysanthemums, and when lifted up, they are like small lanterns.

Wu Tingting leaned forward and took a light bite.

The hot soup is hot on the tongue. The delicious taste is the old hen and the frozen skin soup. It is soft, glutinous and salty. The moment of entrance seems to bring Wu Tingting back to many years ago.

"Daughter-in-law, try this soup dumpling, does it look like yours?"

"Daughter-in-law, it's hot, come blow it on!"

"Daughter-in-law, this one doesn't work, let's change to another one next time."

As Wu Tingting ate, she suddenly felt a little salty.

She reached out and gently touched her cheek.

It's been four years since Tang Fei was gone.

She did not shed a single tear.

She didn't know why, her heart seemed to be empty, and she couldn't fill it no matter what.

But this soup dumpling.

Wu Tingting suddenly started to cry loudly.

Everyone in the town knows about the situation of this girl from the Wu family in the past few years.

Everyone was silent.

Waiting for Wu Tingting to cry alone.

The wind blows gently.

Wu Tingting gulped, eating the steamed stuffed bun with tears in her eyes.

"Tingting, slow down, slow down, don't burn yourself."

Wu Ma didn't dare to say more, so she could only keep telling her.

Watching Wu Tingting eat all the buns, Mama Wu hurriedly took out the duck meat and burned it.

Wu Tingting took it this time and bit it down.

The crispy biscuits have the unique aroma of duck fat, mixed with sesame seeds.

"Daughter-in-law, if one day I die, you should be well and don't worry me."

Words buried in memory suddenly came to mind.

Tang Fei who lined up to buy her the fire, and Tang Fei who took her to eat soup dumplings.

As soon as Wu Tingting raised her head, the wind patted her gently just like Tang Fei used to.

"mom!"

Under the sun, Wu Ma with mottled white hair looked at her worriedly.

Wu Tingting smiled.

Wu Ma was so excited that she stretched out her hand to caress Wu Tingting's hair.

"Okay, okay, Mom is here."

In the past few years, she has almost been silent in her own world. Looking back, she looked at her mother's worried expression and her growing white hair.

"Tang Fei, you will always be in my heart."

Wu Tingting said silently, then reached out and hugged her mother.

She can't let those who love her worry about her.

"Boss, another basket of buns."

"Mom, try it too, this bun is really delicious."

Wu Tingting said softly.

"well!"

Wu Ma laughed and shed tears. This was the first time in four years that Tingting had spoken so much, and she finally waited for this day.

Seeing Wu Tingting and Xiao Xu eating more deliciously than the other, the crowd of onlookers around them didn't hesitate any more, and they all gathered together to buy buns.

There were three small tables in total, all packed to the brim.

Song Weitang looked at this scene and chuckled lightly.

There is a small shop:

Song Weitang went to shoot a variety show, so the store was handed over to Fu Rongyu and Wang Yichang.

The two little guys also lived in the store during this time.

"Hey……!"

"Hey……!"

Looking at Xiao Baozi who was getting thinner and thinner within a few days, Chef Wang, who was in charge of cooking, fell into deep doubts about himself.

He didn't make it so unpalatable!

Although it is not as good as the master, the evaluation of the customers who come to the store is still very good.

However, the two little nephews of the master have recently eaten less than the other.

"elder brother……!"

After the little bun sighed a hundred and eight times.

Xiao Baozi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah."

Song Jinyan nodded lightly, after all, early in the morning, with the little bun's appearance, he knew that the little guy had something to say.

It's just that the little guy doesn't know where to go to school recently, and he likes to talk in circles.

"Xiao Jin, Yan Yan!"

Before Little Baozi could speak, Fu Qingfei rushed in.

"Brother Feifei."

Xiao Baozi was still very happy to see an acquaintance, and hurriedly waved his chubby hand to greet Fu Qingfei.

Fu Qingfei stepped forward to hug the little bun and kissed him.

Little Baozi struggled desperately.

Although he also likes Brother Feifei, he doesn't want to be kissed by Brother Feifei at all. He only likes to be kissed by beautiful women.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Jinyan raised his head, and gave Fu Qingfei a faint glance.

Fu Qingfei covered his heart with one hand, making a heartbroken look.

"I don't miss you anymore. My heart hurts because you treat me like this."

Fu Qingfei's exaggerated performance made Xiao Baozi giggle.

But after laughing, the little bun drooped again.

"Hey, Yanyan, have you lost your appetite recently?"

Fu Qingfei noticed that the food in the little steamed bun bowl hadn't moved much, and asked with concern.

"I miss my aunt."

The little bun pouted and said with a deflated mouth.

"How about I take you to find your aunt?"

Fu Qingfei has always been courageous, so he suggested directly.

"Really? Brother Feifei, you are amazing!"

The little bun immediately looked at Fu Qingfei with a pair of round eyes admiringly.

Fu Qingfei immediately straightened his chest when Xiao Baozi saw it like this.

"Fu Qingfei, don't mess around."

Song Jinyan removed the book in his hand and glared at Fu Qingfei.

Fu Qingfei leaned forward and stuck out his tongue.

Song Jinyan is obviously younger than him, why does he look like an old man now.

At noon, some guests came over, Song Jinyan got up to greet them.

Fu Qingfei and Xiao Baozi were left playing on the sidelines.

"Yanyan, do you want to see your aunt?"

Fu Qingfei looked around and said to Xiao Baozi in a low voice.

Little Baozi nodded vigorously without thinking.

"Go, Brother Feifei will take you to find your aunt."

The little bun didn't doubt him, and followed Fu Qingfei directly, and the two little guys slipped out from the door.