His expression changed, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to continue discussing this topic.

The car quickly drove into the pier. At this time, more and more vehicles began to appear, and some ordinary pedestrians began to appear in sight.

It seems that the security team responsible for clearing out pedestrians has all withdrawn.

The car slowly slowed down. Ding Xiaoyi took a look and found that the surrounding environment was very familiar. He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that reminded him of someone.

"parking!"

When the car arrived at a wonton stall, Mr. Chen signaled Tie Zhao to stop the car.

Looking at the wonton stall outside, Ding Xiaoyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Sure enough, the person who could call Mr. Chen an old friend, after thinking about it, might be the old man who sells wontons.

"Xiao Yi, have you come here to eat?"

Seeing his strange expression, Old Man Chen couldn't help but ask.

He didn't hide anything and nodded: "Well, I've eaten here several times before, and I even came here a few days ago."

"Is it delicious?"

He nodded: "It's delicious!"

Seeing this, Mr. Chen's cheeks were crowded together and he smiled: "Then go and buy me a bowl. I'm afraid that if I go down, I won't want to come up again!"

"good!"

Ding Xiaoyi got out of the car and when he came to the wonton stall, he found that the old man at the stall had already started serving wontons.

It's just different from what I usually eat. This bowl of wontons has a lot more seaweed and chili added to it.

Instead, there were less wontons.

"Give it to him!"

The old man handed the wontons to Ding Xiaoyi without saying anything, not even asking for money.

But those cloudy eyes seemed to contain a lot of things to say.

The moment Tiezhao opened the car door for Ding Xiaoyi, the two old men's eyes met each other, and the corners of their eyes were wet, as if they had already poured out everything they had said.

Until the moment the car door closed, both of them seemed to nod in unison. In just a short moment, it was another silent farewell.

Only when the car got further and further away did the old man in front of the wonton stall finally couldn't help but turn around and gently support the cart.

Look at the black and white photo above.
Chapter completed!