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Chapter 604

The next day when I went to school and went to do some exercises during class, Ye Qingqing and Tang Yuanyuan vividly mentioned the pickled fresh food I ate yesterday.

"It's so fresh that my teeth are about to fall off. It's really super fresh. But Yuanyuan, what you said is wrong. Others also use chicken soup and add ham. Not only your father does this."

Ye Qingqing raised questions, it was obvious that Tang Bao’s pickled Dufen also had ham and chicken, and the taste was delicious.

She felt that the chefs of Hangzhou Bang cuisine might all stew and pickle this way. Tang Yuanyuan didn’t understand it very much when she was a child. She thought that only her father would do that, and she also thought that what her father made was the best!

My daughter’s admiration for her father is completely understandable!

"It is possible for others to add ham and chicken, but the taste is definitely not as good as my dad's. The whole world's pickled and fresh pickled are not as delicious as my dad's!"

Tang Yuanyuan changed her usual submissiveness and her tone was very firm.

"When my dad comes back, let him stew it for you personally, and you will know the difference. You can drink your teeth!"

Facts are better than words, and no matter how much you say it, it is useless. As long as your father comes home and stews it in a pot of pickled freshness, Qingqing will definitely drink it!

"If it falls, it will grow longer!"

Ye Qingqing blurted out and was happy after saying that, "That's what the uncle who invited me to dinner yesterday said. I said it was delicious and it was going to lose teeth. He said it would still grow if it fell."

Tang Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly turned red and she sniffed, "My father said the same thing when he was a child, but I haven't heard him speak for eight years. Qingqing, will my father never come back?"

My father's household registration has been revoked. My grandparents also said that my father would not come back before his death. My mother, stepfather, and my father's former friends all said that my father would not come back.

She is the only one in the world who insists on believing that her father will definitely be alive and will definitely go home!

Ye Qingqing put her shoulder and comforted her: "I will definitely come back. By the way, have you issued a missing person notice before?"

Tang Yuanyuan nodded, "Grandpa and grandma have been in the newspaper for a year, but there is no news."

Ye Qingqing thought for a while and said, "Maybe your dad was not in Pingjiang City at that time, so why don't you publish it again? Your dad will see it!"

The hope is extremely slim to issue a missing person notice eight years later, but it can comfort Tang Yuanyuan.

Tang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll take a leave tomorrow to the newspaper."

"No, Aunt Lu Mosan is working in the newspaper. Give me your dad's information, it's best to have a photo. I'll give it to Aunt San then."

Tangyuan Yuan Noodles were in a dilemma, "The photos were a bit difficult to find. I couldn't find my father's photo at home. My mother said she was sad when she saw the thing, so she put away all my father's photos."

"Then ask your mom..."

Ye Qingqing swallowed the "want" and Tang Yuanyuan's mother Wen Sumei was not a thing at all. If Tang Yuanyuan asked for photos, she would definitely be beaten. She hurriedly said, "Don't ask your mother for it, look for it secretly. Look for it in the drawers of the cabinet, desk, and maybe you can find it!"

"Well, I'll go find it when I get home."

Tang Yuan nodded, her eyes were shiny, and she suddenly felt that this time... Dad might really come back!

"Let's do it, look for photos slowly. Let me tell you your father's name and age first. I'll ask my aunt to publish it in the newspaper for a simple photo first, and add it with the photos!"

"Tang Baobao, forty-five years old, 175 tall, round face, speaks very slowly, with a Pingjiang accent..." Tang Yuanyuan said slowly.

Ye Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth. Tangyuanyuan and soup bread were all related to food. I guess the children born in Tangyuanyuan will be called dumpling steamed buns!
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