Just because of this fried meat dumpling, this store has become the white moonlight in my heart. Before the epidemic, my friend took me to eat and kept thinking about it. This time I navigated to the Twin Towers Market, and the car just couldn't drive there, so I needed to walk for a while. On the way to go, I saw this store and I was excited! This time I seem to have met the boss. I remember that the previous time I came early in the morning. A little brother was in the store. We bought a fried meat dumpling alone. He poured soup for us. This time it was the old master. It was close to noon. The business was very good. Everyone bought a lot to take away. We are still two people, or one person. The master gave us a bag of soup and let us pour it ourselves. I said can you help pour it? He picked up a copper foil and poured it while saying, you, so big person, do not water the juice. I feel a simple warmth.