Chapter 212: Queuing, These Old Men and Women Are Really Professional.

When Song Chang arrived at the Happy Nursing Home, she saw her mother and a group of old men and women sitting listlessly in the corridor, sighing.

What happened?

What happened in the nursing home that she didn't know about?

"Mom~"

Song Chang shouted at Hu Yunhui while standing at the bottom of the stairs.

Hu Yunhui perked up when she heard her daughter's voice.

She waved to her companions and walked towards her daughter.

If it were usual, these boring old men and women would have to make a few jokes.

But today, they were not interested.

They were on good terms with each other if they could just wave and respond.

This unusual scene also made Song Chang puzzled.

She asked after leaving the nursing home.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, didn't I tell you yesterday that there was a delicious fried skewers stall at the entrance of the nursing home?"

Song Chang nodded, and looked up at the entrance of the nursing home.

There was no fried skewers stall?

Hu Yunhui understood her daughter's expression and immediately began to explain, her tone becoming particularly sad.

"This morning, many people lined up to buy the fried skewers. There were too many people, and we had breakfast, so it was not healthy to eat fried skewers in the morning, so we didn't line up to squeeze with the young people."

"Then the group of young people bought all the fried skewers!"

"I was thinking of waiting for you to come and buy you some to try, but the boss sold out and left before 10 o'clock."

Hu Yunhui still couldn't believe it when she mentioned it now.

"There is such a thing?"

Song Chang was surprised.

How delicious must it be to sell out in the morning.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Hu Yunhui didn't need to say anything when asked this question, she nodded affirmatively.

"It's really delicious, the sauce is fragrant and spicy, and the key is that the fried skewers are also fragrant and not greasy. Unlike other fried skewers, they are all oily and greasy when you bite them, this fried skewers are fragrant in your mouth."

It would be better if she didn't say it, because as soon as she said it, Hu Yunhui thought of the fried skewers she ate yesterday.

Each ingredient has its own characteristics when fried, and it smells so good.

I'm so greedy!

"If you want to eat, I'll take you to the fried skewers shop outside to buy some."

Seeing her mother being so greedy, Song Chang smiled helplessly.

When she was young, she didn't eat this or that in order to maintain her figure.

I didn't expect that when she was old, she still had a desire for food.

"Okay."

Hu Yunhui really wanted to eat fried skewers.

She hadn't touched this kind of fried unhealthy food for many days, and now a fried skewer completely aroused her greed.

Then Hu Yunhui saw what the world was like.

"Oh my god, what is this, the starch sausage didn't even have a crispy shell!"

"And why aren't these enoki mushrooms fried to bloom, with a crispy texture, and soft like boiled ones."

Hu Yunhui held a fried skewer and complained about it after eating it.

She put it down after eating two bites, with a look of disgust.

Song Chang:......

She is now very curious about the fried skewers her mother mentioned.

How delicious must it be to make her mother so picky.

"What time does the fried skewers stand you mentioned open? I'll go buy it for you tomorrow."

What can I do with my own mother? I have to pamper her.

Song Chang happened to be on vacation, so she still had time to queue up to buy some food for her mother.

She was busy with work, working around the clock, or on business trips, and she might not have time to accompany her mother for several months, so when she was free, she would spend more time with her.

"No need, it's right in front of the nursing home, can we beat those young people? We underestimated the enemy today, and didn't expect those people to buy everything directly, so we didn't get to eat."

"You finally have a few days off, so have a good sleep in the morning."

"Let's go to queue up as soon as we get up tomorrow, bring a bench, we are familiar with the business of queuing."

Song Chang couldn't help laughing when she heard it.

Queuing, these old men and women are really professional.

Usually they have to give up their seats on the bus, but when they queue up to grab things, they are more agile than each other.

They run faster than her.

Song Chang believes that she cannot compete with her mother in queuing up to grab things.

She doesn't know why her mother, who is usually a very particular old lady, gets particularly excited when it comes to grabbing discounted things.

Then she competes with a group of people without caring about her image, running very fast and moving around.

"We are old, sleep less, wake up at more than five in the morning, and then get up and queue up. I don't believe that we can't queue up with young people."

Hu Yunhui is full of fighting spirit and never believes that she will lose to young people in the field she is best at.

"Okay, then I'll wait for my mother to buy me fried skewers."

Song Chang followed her mother's words.

She was still very happy to see such an energetic mother.

The more energetic the elderly are, the better their health is.

Only in this way can she feel at ease.

There must be something to do and something interesting to do, so as not to get sick from idleness.

"By the way, the guy selling fried skewers is very handsome. Come early tomorrow and I'll show you. You will definitely like it."

Song Chang smiled helplessly.

She is already 37 years old, and will soon be 40. She is no longer interested in love.

She has devoted her youth to work, otherwise she would not have the current annual salary of one million, a car and a house, and a life without worries about food and clothing.

Love is the best thing to have, but it doesn't matter if you don't have it.

She usually chases stars and looks at handsome guys to spice up her life.

In reality, men will only affect her work.

After working hard for ten years and saving enough money, she can quit her job, retire and travel around the world.

"Haha, it's okay to look at handsome guys, but how is Uncle Li who pursued you in the nursing home?"

"Don't mention it. I've been getting closer to Lao Wang recently and we're having a quarrel."

"Pfft."

Song Chang couldn't help laughing again.

Don't underestimate the love, hate, and emotions of young people. Once the twilight love of the elderly has a spark, it will be very passionate.

......

The next day, at around five in the morning, Hu Yunhui got up, washed and dressed, and walked out of the room with a small stool.

Then she saw Lao Li and Lao Wang standing in the hall waiting for her.

"Huh? What are you doing here with your eyes crossed?"

Even though Hu Yunhui is over sixty, her figure and appearance are well maintained. If it weren't for the white hair, she would look like an aunt in her fifties.

It's normal to have suitors in the nursing home.

When she was younger, she had many suitors, but for the sake of her daughter, she never remarried. Now her daughter doesn't need her to worry about it.

Hu Yunhui's life should not be too comfortable.

So she never agreed to the old man's pursuit.

She didn't plan to remarry when she was young, and she didn't have that idea when she was old.

"Xiao Hu, don't you like the fried skewers at the door? I got up specially and lined up to buy them for you."

Lao Li dressed very well. In order to look younger, he dyed his hair black. Now he was holding a fake rose in his hand and was showing his courtesy to Hu Yunhui.

But Lao Wang on the side was very angry.

"Lao Li is just imitating me. I got up first, and he saw me get up, so he got up shamelessly."

"Xiao Hui, I don't think he is sincere. Why don't you take a beauty sleep and I will buy it for you?"

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