The next day.
9 a.m.
In the doctor's office.
"How was it? The beef noodle stall did well yesterday, right?"
Xu Man Ni stood beside Zhao Heng's office and said to him.
"Well, it's okay."
Zhao Heng nodded, he had mentioned this stall thing to Xu Man Ni before.
"I was too busy yesterday, but I'll definitely go after work today."
Xu Man Ni added.
She had originally said she'd help Zhao Heng's father find a place, but Zhao Heng didn't bring it up later, so she didn't pay much attention.
Unexpectedly, they quietly rented a stall on the food street near the hospital, selling beef noodles.
Moreover, Xu Man Ni heard from people who visited from the hospital that the beef noodles tasted quite good.
Xu Man Ni understood why Zhao Heng set up a stall for his parents and helped them work.
Older folks are used to being busy, having nothing to do and just sitting around can indeed be uncomfortable for them.
