Chapter 278 I brought you something good.

Chapter 278 I brought you something good.

Wang Fugui took out his cell phone and called his son.

On the other side, Wang Ziming, who was looking at the store, received a call from his old father and immediately picked up the call.

"Hey, Dad."

"Ziming, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy. What's wrong, Dad, tell me."

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Wang Ziming gestured to his wife to go inside to take a call and walked into the store.

He opened a hardware store in the county seat, where he delivered goods and ran a small business.

Although life is not rich, it can still support a family.

It was quite unexpected to receive a call from his father at this point.

His old father usually only thinks about his juniors and calls after his children get out of school. There are almost no calls in the morning.

This made Wang Ziming a little nervous.

"I brought you something good, but I forgot to say hello to you in advance. No one knocked on the door at home."

"Hey, there must be no one at home at this point. I'm in the store. Dad, please wait. I'll be back right away."

"It's okay, don't be in a hurry on the way."

"Okay, okay, Dad, I'm dead."

Wang Ziming hurriedly hung up the phone and prepared to rush back.

"What's wrong, is it dad?"

His wife was sitting at the door of the store and asked concernedly when she saw him coming out with the car keys.

"Well, dad is here. I'll go home and open the door. You can watch in the store for a while."

My wife nodded.

Wang Ziming rode the tricycle in front of the store and drove back.

Wang Fugui didn't wait for a while before he saw his son coming back.

"Dad, wait a minute. I'll go to the store at noon and let's have a meal together"

When Wang Ziming saw his old father sitting on the steps with a bamboo basket on his back, his head lowered and waiting for him, he didn't play with his mobile phone and just waited, and he felt sour in his heart.

As I get older, I feel sad when I see my parents getting older, and I feel like they suddenly become pitiful.

Love, I often feel indebted.

He cried to death when he thought that whenever his old father had something good, he would come all the way to give it to him!

"What's the rush? No rush. Is the store busy?"

Wang Fugui saw his son coming back in a hurry, smiled and stood up to the side.

"Fortunately, I just haven't gone to deliver the goods right now. Xiaoling is looking at the store. I'll come back to pick you up."

As Wang Ziming spoke, he picked up the bamboo basket his father had brought.

This move was so awkward that I almost didn't pick it up.

I thought it was just some dishes, but the effort was too small.

"It's heavy, I'll carry it."

Wang Fugui saw his son's expression change and quickly stepped forward to help him.

"It's okay, it's not heavy. What did you bring? How tiring it is to carry it on your back. Give me a call next time and I'll just go back and pick it up. Just drop by when delivering the goods. Why carry it all the way? You're not even old. Too small..."

Wang Ziming kept chattering, opened the door, and took his old father in.

Wang Fugui pretended not to hear. As soon as he entered the house, changed his shoes, he couldn't wait to rummage in the bamboo basket, and happily took out a bag of tea eggs.

"Look what good stuff I brought you."

Wang Fugui's voice was extremely excited.

The timid Wang Ziming was also a little excited. He took it and took a look at it. What a bag of tea eggs!

Wang Ziming looked at his gray-haired old father, who regarded a bag of tea eggs as a treasure and eagerly handed them over to them to eat. He almost cried with sadness.

It was because he was not filial enough and didn't buy something delicious for his old father that he made the old father think that tea eggs were a good thing and even carried them all the way to them.

Wang Ziming's expression was extremely sad, and he fell into heavy self-blame.

Wang Fugui looked at his unresponsive son and gave him a strange look.

What were he doing, just sitting there in a daze? He couldn't bear to eat the tea eggs he finally brought here without eating!

"Where's the pot? It's a bit cold. I'll heat it up for you."

Wang Fugui felt that the tea eggs were no longer so hot. He walked to the kitchen, poured the soup and eggs in and started heating them.

"Dad, stop working so hard, sit down on the sofa and rest, I'll come."

Wang Ziming came to his senses and was ready to go into the kitchen to help.

At this time, as soon as the tea egg bag was opened and heated, the rich braised aroma immediately spread in the kitchen.

Violently and quickly, it hit Wang Ziming in the face.

Um?

Something's wrong, why do these tea eggs smell so good?

It’s much more fragrant than the tea eggs cooked by his wife!

"Dad, did you make these tea eggs yourself?"

Wang Ziming was attracted by the scent of tea eggs and looked closely at the tea eggs in the pot. The eggs were brown in color, with deep cracks and a bronze shell, which looked unusual.

"No, how could I make such fragrant tea eggs? I bought them on the bus for ten yuan each. I didn't even want to eat them, so I bought ten and brought them to you."

"What! Ten yuan each!"

When Wang Ziming heard the price, he jumped three feet high and took a step back.

The takeaway tea eggs cost three yuan each, which he found too expensive, so he cooked them at home if he wanted to eat them.

His father actually ate tea eggs worth ten yuan each in the countryside?

Wang Ziming's first reaction was that his father had been deceived.

Wang Fugui knew what his son was thinking by looking at his expression.

Seeing that the tea eggs in the pot were starting to steam, I immediately picked one up, pushed it open in a few moments, and stuffed it into my son's mouth.

“You’ll know after you taste it.”

This is a life quote he recently learned.

When encountering something you have never seen before, don't rush to expose your shallow knowledge. You must try it first and then criticize it.

Otherwise, you will be like him, embarrassed and have to apologize with a shameless face.

The tea eggs that entered his mouth, the fragrance that could be smelled from the wings of his nose, seemed to appear in his mouth.

Wang Ziming's mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak.

He opened his mouth and started eating.

His eyes became brighter and brighter as he ate, and his whole body became energetic.

Wang Fugui saw that the tea eggs in the pot were almost hot, so he turned off the fire. He was afraid that if he cooked for too long, the soup would dry up.

The taste of the eggs themselves, no matter how delicious they are, is limited.

The tea eggs that can be made so fragrant rely on this pot of marinade.

Ten yuan for a tea egg is too expensive.

He deliberately asked for more soup. After eating, the soup can be used to soak some eggs again, and the taste must be good.

The old man is very smart.

"Go make me a cup of tea. It's easy to choke if you eat it alone. Tea eggs with tea, you have to taste them slowly, so they are fragrant, you know."

Wang Ziming had a whole egg in his mouth and was choking.

While burping with difficulty, he went to make tea.

Wang Fugui took a small bowl, put two tea eggs on the table, peeled them, and waited for tea.

The tea was served, and he peeled the tea eggs.

He took a small bite, chewed carefully, squinted his eyes, and felt the strong fragrance melt in his mouth.

He drank another sip of tea.

He immediately felt the difference between the two teas.

"Boss, you are not lying. The tea used in these tea eggs is indeed good tea. I didn't feel it when I only ate the tea eggs. Now I drank a sip of your tea, and the fragrance of the two teas was immediately distinguished in my mouth."

Wang Ziming:......

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