reborn peasant mother

Chapter 217

Feng Yujiang was about to close the door, when a dark figure approached from a distance, shouting, "Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

It's so late, why is there still someone here?Feng Yujiang and the chef Xiao Zhao looked at each other suspiciously, somewhat frightened, it was midnight and no one was around, who knew if some bad guy would come?But thinking of how many people were in the restaurant, he stopped closing the door.Xiao Zhao was emboldened and asked, "Who? What are you doing?"

The visitor trotted closer, and by the light in the restaurant door, he could vaguely see that he was a man in his thirties, with a medium build and good looks, wearing only a sweater, curled up, hugging His arms were shaking.

As soon as the visitor opened his mouth, his upper and lower teeth were fighting, obviously frozen.

"I'm from out of town. I'm in trouble. Would it be okay to ask for hot water at your house?"

Xiao Zhao looked at Feng Yujiang hesitantly.Feng Yujiang saw that the man was only wearing a thin sweater in the cold winter months, and he didn't look like a bad guy, so he couldn't help but believe his words, and said, "Come in! Xiao Zhao, go to the kitchen and see what's ready-made. Bring him a bowl of hot water and something to eat."

The young man watched the lights come on from a distance, and there were no neon signboards at that time. After entering the door, he realized that it was a restaurant, so he stood there hesitantly, looked at Feng Yujiang and said, "Sister, this is a restaurant. ?I have no money."

"Sit down and drink a bowl of hot soup without money, no one has any problems." Feng Yujiang said, and turned around to find a cook's yellow coat, handed it to the man, and said, "Put it on first."

Xiao Zhao quickly brought out a bowl of steaming meatball soup. The radish balls used in this season, with shredded green onion and coriander, can be poured with any hot soup, which is the most convenient.Xiao Zhao held a few pancakes under his arm, and brought a small bowl of chili oil along with him.Feng Yujiang reached out and added a spoonful of chili oil to him, saying:

"The store is closed, you can drink some soup to warm up first, pancakes are enough."

The young man nodded and didn't say much. He took the meatball soup with both hands and drank half a bowl in one gulp. His frozen hands struggled awkwardly for a long time before he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the meatballs and ate the pancakes.After finishing a bowl of soup, Feng Yujiang got up and brought him another bowl. After eating three pancakes, he put down his chopsticks, sighed, looked at Feng Yujiang and said:

"Sister, thank you so much, you saved my life. In the middle of the night, I thought I might freeze to death in a different place! Frozen to death, no one recognizes me, and my family can't even see a dead body .”

Looking at him like that, Feng Yujiang thought, this is a strong young man, if it were another person, he would freeze to death outside.

Feng Yujiang asked, "Where are you from? What's up with you in the middle of the night?"

The young man spoke Mandarin, but Feng Yujiang couldn't hear any accent.

"I'm a passing driver. I called the short-circuiter and cut it off." The young man finished two bowls of hot soup, wrapped in a yellow coat, and his voice finally stopped shaking.

While rubbing his hands, the young man told Feng Yujiang about his experience.He said that he was from a certain place in the south, and he sent a truck of goods to a neighboring province. There were originally two drivers, but when he came back, the truck was empty, and the other driver went to a relative’s house for some private business. I planned to rush to the county seat to stay tonight.

(End of this chapter)