C3022 You Know What I Grew up Eating!
C3022 You Know What I Grew up Eating!
A pancake for five yuan, a cup of soy milk for one yuan, and fried dough sticks for one yuan.
In the current environment, where prices were soaring but wages were not, the old woman was still stuck in her old days.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaofann also received a pancake and fruit and soy milk from Grandma Lee's hands.
Zhang Xiaofann found an empty seat nearby and sat down. Just as he was about to enjoy his meal, he heard a woman's angry insults not far away from him.
"You damned bastard. Not only did you not buy breakfast for me in the morning, but you also took me a long way to this corner?"
"Take a look …" Look at this, this is the only thing here. With a single look, you can tell that it's unhygienic. It's filthy to the point of death. If you feed it to dogs, they won't even eat it! "
At this time, he saw a woman wearing a nondescript windbreaker and carrying a rather expensive looking cone-shaped face.
She used her red nail polish covered fingers and pointed at a young man in front of her. She used all kinds of sarcastic and filthy words as if she didn't want money, and threw them directly at the young man.
On the other hand, this young man who was being pointed at was wearing a pair of round glasses that looked rather old-fashioned.
He seemed to be a standard person who was honest and honest. He looked at his girlfriend who was blabbering away endlessly with an honest face.
"Meimei, what's wrong?" I've been eating the pancake fruits made by Grandma Lee ever since I was in the third year of high school. They're very clean and good. If you don't believe me, you can try them. "
The bespectacled man then bought a piping hot pancake fruit and handed it to the cone-faced girl with the same honest and honest smile.
He couldn't see her at all, because she seemed to be angry at him for talking so much.
"Eat …" Eat … Eat … Eat your brother-in-law! "
Zhou Meimei slapped the baker's apple that the bespectacled man handed to her with one hand on her waist and said sarcastically.
"Do you know what I grew up eating?"
"It's a proper Western breakfast. Did you know that? Sandwich, butter, cheese! "
"Is this a breakfast for humans?"
"Do you know how many tricks these small vendors have in their breakfast these days?"
"It's no surprise that we'll be using the overnight dishes. There's even a lot of oil in the gutter?"
"You're already this dirty, can you still spit it out? Aren't you afraid of dying from eating!? "
"Take a look …" "Take a good look at it yourself. It's not hygienic at all!"
Zhou Meimei pointed her nail polish covered finger after finger at the iron plate that was spreading the pancakes.
He then cast a sidelong glance at the stupefied Grandma Lee. The muscles on her cone-shaped face trembled as her mouth opened and closed.
If you looked carefully, you could even see the "white foundation" that fell down from above. How could a mean person with thin legs like hers be so good?
Grandma Lee bent over and picked up the pancake fruit on the ground. Then, she forced a smile on her aged face …