This was a somewhat rundown little shop, owned by an elderly couple.
When they saw Ye Cheng, they were first a bit surprised, then delightedly said, "Cheng Ge'er, you haven't been to our shop for several years, we thought you had forgotten us."
The auntie's hair was done up, she was wearing a gray-blue mandarin jacket with double-breasted buttons and a headscarf wrapped around her head, the wrinkles on her forehead were quite deep.
The uncle was dressed in a Sun Yat-sen suit, and he also had many wrinkles on his forehead.
Ye Cheng smiled at them, found a table and sat down, "In the past few years, I was out for a while, and only came back recently. This is my wife, Xiaofeng. This is Auntie Hong, Uncle Hong."
"Hello, Auntie Hong, Uncle Hong."