The next day, Su Chen rushed to the hospital bright and early. On the way, he made a special trip to buy breakfast for Su Zhuyun.
As soon as he walked into the hospital room, he saw Su Zhuyun completely engrossed in the television.
"Dad, what are you watching so intently? Here, I brought you breakfast!" he said, placing the bag he was carrying on the small table beside the hospital bed.
He thoughtfully took the soy milk and youtiao out of the bag.
Su Zhuyun didn't have many hobbies. Aside from the occasional cigarette and a cup of tea, his one great love was youtiao soaked in soy milk. As far as Su Chen could remember, it had been his favorite for a good ten years.
You add a little sugar to the hot soy milk, cut the youtiao into pieces, and soak them. After waiting ten-odd seconds, you eat them... The taste was simply divine.
