What does unrelated love look like?
1.
Mrs. Tokue, at the age of 76, met the gloomy Chitaro.
Chitaro is the manager of a gong-yaki shop, and the business is very profitable, and often makes failed gong-yaki.
The failed Gong Burn, the sad Chitaro in his eyes.
There was a voice saying to Dejiang: Go to him, go to him...
During the cherry blossom season, Mrs. Tokue comes to the gong-ryoya where Chitaro works.
She found job postings on the windows and asked Chitaro with joy if he could hire her.
Chitaro refused.
Because, making a gong is not an easy job.
Dejiang's age is really too old, his fingers are not flexible, and he is always curled up.
Dejiang was a little lost, and she wanted to work here.
As she was leaving, she asked chitaro who had planted the cherry blossom tree at the entrance.
The cherry blossom trees bloomed and fell, and Chitaro never cared.
"Come on!" Dejiang raised his curled hand and waved.
These words were said to Chitaro and to myself.
2.
The next day, Mrs. Tokue came to see Chitaro again.
As long as he hired her, he could pay only 200 yen an hour, or even less.
After eating Chitaro's gong roast, she pointed out the problem: pancakes are OK, bean paste is not very tasty.
She tells Chitaro that bean paste is about feelings.
Although his hands are not flexible, he has 50 years of experience in making bean paste.
50 years, half a century long, much older than Chitaro's age.
These still did not impress Chitaro.
Faced with Chitaro's refusal again, a sad Tokue had to leave him a box of bean paste stuffing that he had made himself.
Try this.
Dejiang head did not turn back and left.
This time, she was really hurt.
3.
The cherry blossom trees are as green as a cover, and Tokue comes to see Chitaro.
"The cherry blossoms are falling, and you see them waving their arms."
Chitaro couldn't help but look up, the branches of the cherry blossom tree reaching into the air, and when the wind passed, it was like waving his arm to hold on.
"Would you like to come to the store and help?"
Dejiang burst into tears.
She knew he must have tasted her bean paste.
Finally able to work here, with Chitaro.
Walking into the store, he saw that the bean paste used by Chitaro was a finished product, not his own, and he was very angry: "The bean paste is the soul of the gong, why should you treat it so casually, you have to make your own bean paste!" If the door opens at 11 a.m., you must start preparing before Mr. Sun shows his face. ”
Mr. Sun.
Tokue brought his love of life to Chitaro little by little.
Love, start with making bean paste.
4.
In the early morning of the next day, Dejiang waited early at the entrance of the store.
She found a small cherry in a tree and excitedly told Chitaro, who opened the door.
Changing into his overalls, Tokue began teaching Chitaro to make bean paste.
It's not so much about teaching as it is about loving and respecting.
Opening the red beans that had been soaked overnight, Dejiang found that there were bad beans inside.
"Pick out bad beans."
"Cooked beans should be rinsed carefully with water, otherwise the beans will become bitter."
"Pour water into the red beans, slow down, not too fast."
"When there's an aroma in the steam, turn off the heat and let the steam come out."
"Cooked beans are easy to break, a little softer, a little softer."
"To get the beans to adapt to the sugars, like on a first date, let the beans and sugars know more."
"Keep stirring upright, fast, don't push too hard, don't crush them, don't knead the bean paste, simmer slowly over low heat."
Dejiang carefully entertained these beans from afar from the ground.
The gong is ready.
Chitaro, who does not like sweets, has never eaten a whole gong roast, and this time he finally encountered a gong roast that can be eaten.
Students who often come to eat Gong Roast say that it is delicious as if they are going to fly.
The old man who bought the gong for his grandson couldn't help but taste it himself.
Customers are no longer buying one by one, but three, ten.
……
It is often lined up before the store opens.
Chitaro had a smile on his face.
Although brief, Dejiang saw it.
The red beans that were treated gently firmly grasped the stomachs of the guests, and the business was booming.
With Tokue's help, Chitaro's heart was filled with sunshine.
5.
Dejiang's fingers revealed his identity, and business returned to cold and cold.
The boss asks Chitaro to dismiss Tokue.
Chitaro couldn't bear it.
I had to pour wine on it.
Tokue saw Chitaro, who had been gloomy before.
She looked at the cherry blossom tree in front of the door and waved goodbye to it, lost and in love.
As the cherry blossom leaves fell, Chitaro received a letter from Tokue.
Dejiang was worried that his mood would decline.
In the letter, it reads:
"When I cook red bean paste, I always listen to the stories told by the beans, imagine the rainy and sunny days that the beans experience, and the breeze blows the content of the beans' conversation. Listen to their journey stories, yes, listen to them, I think everything in this world has a story to tell. Even with sunlight and wind, you can hear their stories. Perhaps because of this, whenever the wind whistles in the evening and rolls up the leaves of the winter tree, I feel as if it is saying: Go and contact the store manager! ”
"Mr. Store Manager, we want to live our own lives away from right and wrong, but sometimes we are hurt by the ignorance of this society, and sometimes we have to use our own wisdom. I believe that one day, you will create your own gong burning, I believe you have the confidence to go your own way. ”
"You have your own meaning of survival, you don't have to be someone else."
"If, my child is born, it will probably be the size of the store manager..."
6.
A delicacy, a love affair.
Tokue treats Chitaro as his son, saving Chitaro and saving himself.
Love, unrelated by blood, is deeper than the sea!
【Three Pity Women】
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