徐涛把菊花茶推到他面前:“刚蒸好的素包子,老张师傅做的,加了点小米辣,你尝尝?”老先生拿起一个,刚咬了口就眯起眼睛:“the
skin
is
soft,
and
the
filling
is
fragrant!
better
than
the
bread
i
had
this
rning。”
邢成义端着黑芝麻点心出来时,正听见这话。他把盘子放在老先生面前,点心还冒着热气:“for
you。
like
old
friends,
we
meet
again。”
老先生拿起点心,这次没急着吃,而是用指尖轻轻摸着边缘的纹路:“i
told
my
daughter
about
your
restaurant
last