时间：2021-07-23 15:06:59 作者：贵阳品茶
贵阳最好的额品茶服务This story happened 17 years ago on December 31, that is, new year's Eve, in a noodle shop called "Beihai Pavilion" on Sapporo street in Japan. Eating buckwheat noodles on New Year's Eve for the Chinese New Year is a traditional custom of the Japanese. Therefore, on this day, the business of the noodle shop is particularly good, and Beihai Pavilion is no exception. It is almost full all day, but there are almost no guests after 10 p.m. at ordinary times, the streets are still hot and noisy in the early morning, but on this day, everyone rushes home earlier for the Chinese New Year, So the street soon quieted down. The boss of Beihai Pavilion is a simple and honest person. The boss's wife is very warm-hearted and kind.
As like as two peas were going to close the shop, the last door was opened again. The woman was walking around with a two boy. The two children were about six and ten years old. They wore a new uniform, and the woman wore an old overcoat.
"Please sit down!" Listening to the boss's greeting, the woman said timidly, "can you A bowl of... Noodle soup? " The two children behind looked at each other uneasily.
"Of course... Of course. Please sit here!"
The cook shouted to the boss over there, "bring the bowl to the second table!". There was only one dough for each person. The boss lost half of the dough and cooked a big bowl full. Neither the landlady nor the guests knew. The mother and son ate with relish around a bowl of soup noodles. While eating, they talked quietly: "eat well!" My brother said.
"Mom, have a look!" The younger brother said, holding a piece of noodles to his mother's mouth.
After a while, they finished eating and paid 150 yuan. The mother and son praised together: "it's delicious, thank you!" He bowed slightly and walked out of the noodle shop“ Thank you! Happy New Year! " The boss and his wife said so at the same time.
Busy every day, unknowingly, another year passed quickly. On December 31; To welcome the new year, the business of Beihai Pavilion is still very prosperous. The busier day than last year's new year's Eve was finally over. After ten o'clock, the landlady went to the store door. When she was about to pull down the door, the store door was gently opened again, and a middle-aged woman came in with two other children.
When the landlady saw the old lattice coat, she immediately remembered the last guest on New Year's Eve a year ago.
"Can you... Cook us a bowl of... Noodle soup?"
"Of course, of course, please sit inside!"
The landlady took them to the second table they had sat at last year and cried out: "a bowl of noodles in soup!"
The boss answered and lit the just extinguished fire“ yes! A bowl of noodle soup! "
The landlady whispered in her husband's ear, "Hey, how about cooking three bowls for them?"
"No, they'll be embarrassed to do so."
As the husband answered, he threw half a ball of noodles into the hot pot, stood beside him, looked at his wife with a smile and said, "you look very stiff, but you have a good heart!" The husband silently took a large bowl of fragrant noodles and gave it to his wife.
The mother and son surrounded the bowl of noodles and talked while eating. Those conversations also reached the ears of the boss and his wife.
"It's delicious... Great... It's delicious!"
"It's nice to have noodles from Beihai Pavilion this year!"
"I wish I could eat again next year!"
After eating and paying 150 yuan, the mother and son went out of the Beihai Pavilion again.
"Thank you! I wish you a happy New Year! " Looking at the back of the mother and son, the boss and his wife talked repeatedly for a long time.
On the new year's eve of the third year, the business of Beihai pavilion was still very good. The boss and his wife were so busy that they didn't even have time to talk, but after 9:30, both of them began to feel a little uneasy. At ten o'clock, the shop assistants got the red envelopes and went back. The owner quickly turned in the price list on the wall one by one, and wrote 150 yuan again on the price list of "200 yuan for a bowl of soup noodles", which had increased this summer. On table 2, the landlady put a card of "reservation seat" 30 minutes ago.
It seemed that he intended to wait until all the guests left before he came in. At half past ten, the mother and son finally appeared again. The elder brother is wearing the uniform of junior high school, and the younger brother is wearing the slightly bigger jacket that the elder brother wore last year. The two children have grown up a lot. The mother is still wearing the faded old plaid coat.
"Please come in! Please come in! " The landlady greeted warmly. Looking at the smiling landlady, my mother said timidly, "please... Please cook two bowls of noodle soup?"
"OK, please sit here!" The landlady entertained them to sit at table 2, quickly hid the card of the "reservation seat" as if nothing had happened, and then shouted to the inside, "two bowls of soup noodles!"
"Yes! Two bowls of noodle soup! It'll be ready soon! " The boss answered and threw in three balls of noodles.
The mother and son talked while eating noodles. They looked very happy.
The boss and his wife standing behind the kitchen counter also felt their joy, and their hearts followed with joy.
"Xiao Chun and his brother; Mom, thank you both today! Thank you! "
"Well, the insurance company has to pay 50000 yuan a month for the part that the insurance company can't pay for the car accident in which eight people were injured by your dead father."
"Well, we know that!" That's what my brother said.
The landlady listened quietly without moving.
"It should have been paid until March next year, but it has been paid in full today!"
"Ah?! Mom, really? "
"Oh, really. Because my brother carefully delivered the newspaper and Xiao Chun helped buy vegetables and cook, so that my mother could work at ease. The company gave me a special bonus for full attendance, so I paid all the rest today. "
"Mom! Brother! That's great, but please let Xiao Chun continue to cook dinner later. "
"I'm going to keep delivering newspapers, too. Xiao Chun, come on! "
"Thank you brothers, really!"
"Xiaochun and I have a secret that we haven't told mom. It's... One Sunday in November, Xiaochun's school informed parents to visit the teaching courses. Xiaochun's teacher also attached a letter saying that an article by Xiaochun was selected as the representative of Hokkaido and would participate in the national composition competition. I heard from Xiao Chun's classmates that I knew, so; On that day, I visited on behalf of my mother. "
"Is that true? And then? "
"The title given by the teacher is" my wish ". Xiaochun wrote a composition with a bowl of noodles in soup as the title, and he has to read this composition in public."
"The composition is written like this: my father had a car accident and left a lot of debt. In order to pay off the debt, my mother worked hard from morning to night. Even my brother wrote all about my serious newspaper delivery every morning and evening."“ In addition, on the evening of December 31, our mother and son ate a bowl of soup noodles together. It was very delicious... The three people only called a bowl of soup noodles. The uncle and aunt of the noodle shop thanked us and wished us a happy New Year! That voice seems to encourage us to be strong and brave to live, and quickly pay off the debt left by our father! "
"So Xiao Chun decided to open a noodle shop when he grew up. When he was the first noodle shop owner in Japan, he also said come on to every guest! I wish you happiness! Thank you! "
The boss and his wife, who had been standing in the kitchen to listen to their dialogue, suddenly disappeared. It turned out that they squatted down, grabbed one end of a towel and tried their best to wipe the tears.
"After reading the composition, the teacher said: Xiao Chun's brother came today on behalf of his mother. Please say a few words."
"Really? What do you do? "
"Because it was so sudden, I didn't know what to say. I said: Thank you for your usual care for Xiaochun. My brother has to buy vegetables for dinner every day. He often hurried home in group activities, which must have added a lot of trouble to everyone. When my brother just read a bowl of noodles in soup, I felt very ashamed, but when I saw my brother read a bowl of noodles in soup with his chest out loud, the feeling of shame was the real shame. "“ Over the years... Our brothers will never forget the courage of my mother to only order a bowl of soup noodles... Our brothers will work hard and take good care of my mother. Please take care of my brother in the future. "
The mother and son quietly shook hands and patted their shoulders. They ate the new year's noodles happily than in previous years, paid 300 yuan and said thank you! And bowed out of the noodle shop. Looking at the back of the mother and son, the boss seemed to make a year's summary and said loudly, "thank you! Happy New Year! "
Another year passed. After 9 p.m. in Beihai Pavilion noodle restaurant, another card of "reservation seat" was placed on table 2, but the mother and son didn't appear.
The next year and the third year, table 2 was still empty, and the three mothers and children did not appear again.
The business of Beihai Pavilion is getting better and better. All the shops have been refitted, and the tables and chairs have been replaced with new ones. Only the No. 2 table is still retained.
"What the hell is going on?" Many guests were surprised and asked.
The landlady told the story about a bowl of noodle soup to everyone. The old table was placed in the center, which seemed to be an encouragement to herself. Moreover, maybe one day the three guests would come again. I hope we still use this table to welcome them.
The No. 2 table became a "happy table", and the guests passed away one by one. Many students were curious. In order to see the table, they came all the way to eat noodles from a distant place. Everyone was especially determined to sit at the table.
Many more December 31.
After closing on New Year's Eve, the shop owners near Beihai Pavilion will gather with their families to Beihai pavilion to eat noodles. While eating, they will wait to listen to the bell on New Year's Eve, and then everyone will go to the shrine to pay homage. This has been a habit for five or six years.
After 9:30 on this day, first the fish shop couple brought a large plate of sashimi, and then someone brought wine and vegetables intermittently. Often there were 30 or 40 people, and everyone was very warm; Everyone knows the origin of Table 2. They don't say anything, but they think that the "reservation seat on New Year's Eve" may be empty to welcome the new year this year.
Some people eat noodles, some drink, some go in and out to prepare dishes. We talk while eating. In business, even the sea bath, recently added grandchildren... Talk about everything and get together like a family. After 10:30, the door was suddenly opened gently again. All the people stopped talking and looked towards the door together.
Two young people came in with stiff suits and overcoats in their hands. They were relieved and continued to restore the lively atmosphere. When the landlady was about to say "sorry, it's full" to refuse the guests, a woman in kimono came in and stood between the two young people.
All the guests in the shop held their breath and listened to the woman in kimono slowly say, "trouble... Trouble, noodles in soup, can you serve three?"
The landlady's face immediately changed. After more than ten years, the image of the young mother and two children and the three people in front of her instantly tried to overlap the picture. The boss behind the kitchen counter was silly and pointed at the three people interactively. "You... You..." was speechless.
One of the young people looked at the landlady who was at a loss and said, "our mother and son ordered a bowl of noodle soup on New Year's Eve fourteen years ago. Only with the encouragement of that bowl of noodle soup can we live a strong life."
"Later, we moved to my grandmother's house in Shiga county. This year, I passed the doctor's examination, interned in pediatrics in Kyoto University Hospital, and will come to Sapporo general hospital in April next year."
"We politely come to visit this hospital first, pay a visit to our father's grave, and discuss with our younger brother, who once wanted to be the big boss of the noodle shop and now works in the Kyoto bank. We have the most luxurious plan... That is, on New Year's Eve this year, the mother and son will visit the Beihai Pavilion in Sapporo and eat Beihai Pavilion soup noodles for three."
While listening, the boss and his wife nodded slightly, and their eyes were filled with tears. The shopkeeper sitting at the door swallowed a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, then stood up and said, "Hey, hey, boss, what's the matter? I've been waiting for this day for ten years. What about the reservation after ten o'clock on New Year's Eve? Let's entertain them! Come on! " The landlady finally regained her mind, patted the owner on the shoulder and said, "welcome, please. Hello! The silly boss wiped his tears and said, "yes, three bowls of noodle soup!"
This is the best-selling and most popular children's book in Japan in 1998
When the story was published in Japan, teachers, parents and children, as well as more than a million readers, were moved by the strong mother, the sensible and hardworking two little brothers in the first "bowl of noodles in soup", especially by the kindness of the simple and kind-hearted noodle shop owner and his wife. It was not sad tears, but tears moved by the sincere love and generous heart. It was tears inspired by the good thoughts of readers.
From a realistic point of view, the noodle shop owner didn't pay much, but only two dough. However, he was simple and honest, kind and warm-hearted. He said "thank you, happy New Year" with sincere encouragement and blessing But it makes the mother and son, who are being forced into trouble by the cruel reality, increase their courage to face the difficulties and go through the difficult days. Their good deeds are rewarded, and the business of noodle shop is more and more prosperous.
This story gives us a revelation: that is, don't ignore your influence on the environment. Be kind at all times. Maybe your sincere care from your heart is insignificant on the surface, but it can bring infinite light to others.
So how eagerly we hope and hope. Friends, don't be stingy. I hope we can all be willing to give our long hidden love and light it up in the future! Even if it's just a little light, it's really warm and bright on a cold winter night.