Chapter 107: Feelings are not just a matter of one person!(1/2)
Chen Zhenwei’s hometown is in a village near Tianhai City.
When he was a child, during the winter and summer vacations, his parents, who were busy with work, would put him at his grandparents' house in the village to play.
Because he has not lived in the village since he was a child, Chen Zhenwei does not know any friends at all.
Only my neighbor's sister, who is seven or eight years older than me, is willing to take me out to play every day.
That was Chen Zhenwei’s happiest time in elementary school.
Chen Zhenwei still remembers his sister standing in the stream, with her white calves under the stream.
I remember that my sister stood on tiptoes in the strong wind, and her skirt was blown close to her body by the wind, which made Chen Zhenwei, who was still young at the time, afraid to look further.
I even remember that my hand was pinched by a crab. My sister carefully held my finger and blew air on it, asking me if it still hurt.
Chen Zhenwei was thinking at that time.
My sister is good-looking and gentle.
It would be great if I could marry my neighbor’s sister in the future.
But then I entered junior high school, and my grandparents were getting old, so I was taken to the city for retirement.
Chen Zhenwei never returned to his hometown.
Later I heard that my neighbor’s sister got married.
Chen Zhenwei felt a little disappointed, but he soon forgot about it.
But what Chen Zhenwei didn't expect was...
When I was a freshman, I went to an Internet cafe with my friends on Saturday to have fun.
I was too lazy to go back to school to eat in the afternoon, so I just found a fast food restaurant.
As a result, I met my neighbor sister again.
The neighbor sister and her husband opened a mom-and-pop shop, making fast food and takeout.
My husband is a chef, and his skills are not bad.
But you can also make some money by relying on the flow of people in the university town.
They also have a daughter.
At just over one year old, she is cute, pink and tender.
Chen Zhenwei likes little girls.
So I occasionally come here to entertain the little girl and bring her some desserts made in the cafeteria.
As for the relationship with the neighbor’s sister and her husband, it’s not bad either.
Chen Zhenwei occasionally gives advice to his husband.
But no one expected it.
The neighbor's sister's husband was in a car accident while driving a minivan to buy groceries one morning and died...
The originally happy family of the neighbor sister suddenly suffered a heavy blow.
Because the neighbor’s sister’s husband was also responsible for the car accident, there was basically no compensation.
The neighbor sister doesn’t know how to cook.
But there is still a full year of rent left, and the landlord will not refund the money at all.
At that time, I looked at my haggard sister with red eyes.
There is also a crying little girl.
Chen Zhenwei felt that he had to help.
So, regardless of the neighbor sister’s rejection.
Chen Zhenwei served as the chef of the hotel.
Come to work at five o'clock every afternoon.
As for the noon time, the neighbor sister makes soup noodles.
Since Chen Zhenwei took over, he has relied on Chen Zhenwei's cooking skills.
The restaurant is famous in the food court.
Although there is no crowd at noon.
But as soon as the afternoon comes, the shop is immediately full, and you even have to queue up.
And the number of takeout orders is ridiculous.
This makes Chen Zhenwei full of pride.
Just this past month.
Chen Zhenwei can feel that his sister seems to be deliberately avoiding him.
"Brother is here..."
Just as he was thinking about it, a cheerful childish voice sounded.
Then a little kid staggered over to me.
Chen Zhenwei quickly picked him up.
It is Xinxin, the daughter of the neighbor’s sister.
"Zhenwei drinks some water!"
Standing at the door of the store, Chen Zhenwei watched his neighbor's sister pouring water.
The neighbor sister’s name is Zhang Yue.
Her hair is tied back, her delicate face is fair and fair, and her appearance is only average to above average.
But the eyes are crooked, and those eyes like streams always seem to have a gentle smile.
It makes people feel close to each other involuntarily.
"Sister Yue, I'm not thirsty!"
Chen Zhenwei entered the store with his heart in his heart.
Zhang Yue looked at his daughter who was lying on Chen Zhenwei, smiling happily, and hugged Xinxin angrily: "Xinxin, you are heavy now, don't keep lying on your brother."
Then he looked at Chen Zhenwei: "I told you to go home after today's holiday."
Chen Zhenwei smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, our homes are close anyway, so we can just take a taxi back later."
Zhang Yue sighed and said nothing more.
Customers arrived soon.
Although it’s a holiday.
But not all students will leave on the first day.
There are also many students who stay in school for various reasons.
The store quickly became busy.
Chen Zhenwei is cooking in the kitchen.
Zhang Yue is responsible for preparing dishes, washing dishes, serving dishes, and paying bills.
And the little girl Xinxin will announce the dishes ordered by the guests loudly.
Chen Zhenwei was taking a break from cooking, listening to Xin Xin's childish voice through the food delivery window.
He looked at Sister Yue, who was busy beside her with sweat on her forehead and a few strands of hair sticking to her cheeks.
He suddenly felt a warm feeling.
In the past, Chen Zhenwei thought about going to be a chef in a big hotel.
In the future, he will become a master with a national reputation.
But now, he suddenly feels that high salary and master are not very important.
After I graduated, I worked in a small restaurant, which seemed pretty good.
Thinking of this, Chen Zhenwei's hands became stronger.
It wasn't until eight o'clock that the store became quiet.
Chen Zhenwei, Zhang Yue, and Xinxin also had dinner together.
Look at Xinxin holding her round belly happily.
Chen Zhenwei touched the furry little milk bag in his heart, and then looked at Zhang Yue: "Sister, I'll go back first!"
Zhang Yue stopped Chen Zhenwei, and then took out the 20,000 yuan in cash that he had prepared long ago from the counter.
"This is your salary for these two months!"
To be continued...