Fu Guangnan and everyone from the "Entrepreneurship Spirit" program team were also listening.
The mother on the screen smiled and said to the two children: "The remaining debt was originally agreed to be paid off in March next year, but in fact, it can all be paid off today."
"Ah? Is this true, mom?" Both children looked surprised.
"It's true. I want to thank my boss for supporting me by delivering newspapers every day, and thank Xiaobao for buying vegetables and cooking for me every day, so I can work with peace of mind. Because I worked hard, I got a big bonus this time, so now I can pay off my debt ahead of schedule!”
"Great! Mom, brother, from now on, it's up to me to cook every day!"
"I will continue to deliver newspapers. Brother, let's work hard together!"
The two children said excitedly, and then the two brothers said to each other.
The mother looked at the two sensible children, but she couldn't help but her eyes turned red.
The boss and the wife of the noodle shop looked at each other. The wife couldn't help but turned her head, but her eyes turned red without knowing it.
How can people not be touched by this incident between mother and son?
Fu Guangnan and the people in the program team who watched this short film were also amazed. He was indeed a dog director.
"So, mom wants to thank you two brothers!" Mom said.
"We have to thank mom. Actually, my brother and I also hide something from mom, and we can talk about it today.
It was a Sunday last month when I went to my younger brother’s school to attend a parent-teacher meeting. At that time, my younger brother had already hidden a letter from his teacher to his mother... The essay he wrote won the first prize in the city's primary school essay competition, and he will represent the city in the national essay competition.
Because of this, on the day of the parent-teacher meeting, the teacher asked the younger brother to read the composition by himself. If the teacher's letter was shown to my mother, my mother would definitely ask for leave from the company to listen to my brother reading the composition, so my brother did not give this letter to my mother. I heard about this from my brother’s friend. So, on the day of the parent-teacher meeting, I went. "My brother said.
"Is that so? What happened next?" Mother asked curiously.
The camera on the screen changed and came to a classroom.
The essay title "Who do you want to be in the future?" is written on the blackboard!
It was the younger brother's turn to come on stage. He walked up to the podium and read loudly: "The title of my essay is: A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles!"
The students below couldn't help but let out a roar of laughter.
The younger brother seemed a little embarrassed and couldn't help but look at his elder brother sitting behind, who gave him an encouraging look.
The younger brother then read the content of his composition generously.
"Two years ago, my father died in a traffic accident, leaving a huge debt. My mother worked hard from morning to night every day, and I delivered the morning and evening newspapers...
Because we have to pay off debts, we don’t have much money at home. I heard that there is a noodle shop that sells Yangchun noodles that are particularly delicious, so on the night of New Year’s Eve, my mother took my brother and I to this noodle shop, but because we had to save money So, my mother only had a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and the three of us, mother and son, had a bowl of Yangchun noodles. The Yangchun noodles were really delicious...
Although the three of us only bought one bowl of noodles, the uncles and aunts at the noodle shop still received us warmly, thanked us, and wished us a good New Year. The blessing voice was clearly saying to me: Don’t bow your head! Come on! Live well!
Therefore, when I grow up, I want to open the best noodle shop in the country, and I also want to say to customers: "Come on!" "I wish you happiness!" "Thank you!"
After my brother finished reading his composition, the students, parents, and teachers below all applauded vigorously, and some of them could not help but burst into tears.
At this time, the teacher walked up to the podium and said: "Today Li Chun's brother came to our parent-teacher meeting instead of his mother. Now we ask him to say a few words..."
My brother was suddenly called on by the teacher. He seemed a little uneasy and embarrassed. He couldn't say anything at first.
But no one laughed at him, but the teacher took the lead in applauding and encouraging his brother.
The elder brother finally spoke, and he said: "Everyone has always been very good to my brother. Here, I want to thank everyone.
My younger brother had to make dinner every day, so he had to give up some school activities and go home halfway. As the older brother, I felt very embarrassed. Just now, when my brother started to read "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles" aloud, I actually felt very embarrassed. However, when I saw my brother reading aloud excitedly, I felt even more ashamed. At this time, I thought that I must never forget my mother’s courage to buy a bowl of Yangchun noodles. We two brothers must work together to take good care of our mother! I hope everyone can be good friends with my brother in the future. thank you all! "
Thunderous applause.
The camera returned to the noodle shop. The boss and his wife at the counter, who were listening intently to the conversation between the mother and son, were gone. Behind the counter, I saw the two of them squatting facing each other, each holding a towel, wiping the tears that came out of their eyes.
The mother and son held each other's hands quietly for a long time. Then he laughed happily again. Compared to last year, it seems to have completely changed.
Fu Guangnan glanced at the people watching and found that many people had red eyes.
But his eyes were still fixed on the screen.
After finishing the Yangchun noodles for New Year's Eve dinner, my mother settled the bill and paid ten yuan.
After thanking them, they walked out of the store. The boss and his wife blessed them loudly and watched them go away...
Another year’s New Year’s Eve is here. In the noodle shop, after nine o'clock in the evening, a "reservation" sign was placed on table No. 2, waiting for the arrival of the mother and son. However, the three of them were never seen that day.
One year after another, table No. 2 waited silently, but the mother and son still did not show up.
Fu Guangnan and others couldn't help but fell silent, and at the same time they were secretly wondering, why didn't they come?
As the business of the noodle shop became more and more prosperous, the store was renovated.
The area has been expanded a lot, and the entire store has become extremely bright. The tables and chairs have been replaced with new ones, but table No. 2 remains the same. Not only did the boss and his wife not feel out of place, they placed table No. 2 in the middle of the store. .
"Boss, please give me two bowls of noodles!" A customer came to the door. The store was full. Only table No. 2 was empty, and there was a reservation sign on the door.
At this time, another regular customer asked: "Why are you putting this old table in the middle of the store? And, boss, I've been here to eat noodles for so long and I haven't seen any customers at this table."
The other customers also looked at the boss's wife with great curiosity.
So, the boss and his wife told them the story of "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles".
"This table is an inspiration to us. Moreover, maybe one day the mother and son will come again. At this time, we want to use this table to welcome them."
In this way, table No. 2 was called the "happy table" by customers, and the story of table No. 2 was spread everywhere. Some people came specially from far away places, including female students and young lovers, who all came to table 2 to have a bowl of Yangchun noodles. Table No. 2 also became famous.
