Bowl of wonton
this day, clouds to two guests in the restaurant, a man and a woman of about forty, wearing good and the men still carrying a bag, seems to be a pair of couples out of tourism.
smiling waiter brought the menu. the men took the menu direct delivery woman, said: the waiter said: listen carefully looked at the disturbed female clients. a woman's own words repeated again and again, this time the man next to the speaker: shaking his head: br> the way you listen to me? Light a restaurant to eat ravioli did not say, as long as two people bowl. She rushed woman Pielepiezui:
a woman, surprise, thought it said: Zhang Xianfeng just after the boss, he heard a woman, then waved red waiter, the waiter went over to complain and said: ;
Zhang Xianfeng smiled and waved his hand punch her. He also felt very strange: to see the couple's dress, should not people not afford to eat rice, it is estimated what additional ideas. After all, business site, do not push it the truth.
waiter told he whispered: began to observe this strange couple from.
After a while, the waiter took home a steaming bowl of wonton, to the woman in front of a release, said:
see wonton, a woman's eyes were bright, her moving their faces to the bowl on a fine deep breath, then gently stir with a spoon with the bowl of ravioli, as if want to eat, half have gone to the mouth.
man who strained to see a woman, then turned around to see and feel everyone staring at them with strange eyes, he felt a shame, bitterly He said:
men pick up the table a menu: .
a woman and not be slow, such as point man finished dish. This light to the waiter: ;
waiter did not react and so the man on the gas reddening: Women across.
woman calmly said: a, fire:
woman simply said coldly: five dollars, enough to buy a bowl of wonton! crazy! we did not have any money, so far as how to get ah? two legs, walked to her house. home yet? Back then the days. colder than it is now! ;
it? some money to really put anything near forgotten. Twenty years ago, we for the first time taking a trip to do business, did not expect to be cheated his shirt, and even travel money gone. After this time, you want me to eat a bowl of wonton, I know, when your body to left fifty cents a ......around: ;
man bowed his head in silence, the woman turned to the waiter at the side of a daze: came a empty bowl, a woman won in front of the ravioli, allocated more than half to an empty bowl and gently pushed to the front of men: br> a man staring at the bowl in front of ravioli, a long time before he simply said: of! Twenty years ago, you asked me the same thing. I remember I had to answer you. want to eat on a piece of food to eat to do not eat, and now, or this sentence! silent, hand picked up the spoon. For some reason, holding a spoon in the trembling of the hands a lot and scoop the times, ravioli came down. Finally, he sent a wonton lips, a swallow, the whole are gargling the stomach. ravioli when he scooped a second time, tears suddenly also began to pick up the spoon to eat. ravioli entered the mouth, while tears drip into the bowl. the couple tears on this and finished the bowl of wonton points.
put down the spoon, the man asked softly rise Woman: inside the touch, never thought to work out five dollars. He startled by startled, stared at his hand could not believe the money.
woman smiling, said: that only five dollars, and can only buy a bowl of wonton, Actually, you have five dollars, hidden in the soles on the inside. I know you want to hide that five dollars, so when I'm hungry again out. then you are forced to eat half of the ravioli, that I will not eat, put the money out to buy a bowl! This five dollars, I did not white Tibetan! for a while, holding back a large bowl full of ravioli.
man to the woman poured a half bowl: said: throat, swallowing gulps down, decoction with water, eat clean. He put down his bowl urged women: said: ;
man suddenly shouted out: ? my brain cramp, and still does not do? ;
boss has been watching a rude awakening Zhang Xianfeng, trot over to block a woman's hands, yet who work out of the two hundred dollar bills handed in the past: Book burning, why does walking home? eat the ravioli before, that is, I sell, that is my wife homemade ravioli's! br> Zhang Xianfeng back to the office, goes out from the drawer has already drafted a divorce agreement, breathed and looked a long while, muttering to say:
think about before parting, that person accompany you to stand by the community, along the way .. in fact .. your story is not a short time wore on, who moved but little by little, in fact, most storage .. pain were not that sweet talk you to coax you happy people., perhaps in the sole possession of five dollars .. the last time was the last province to give you a little something to eat, say hungry people.
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