let me tell everyone the story of a noodle seller....
a bitch was angry. she ran out of the home after a fierce quarrel with her husb. she hadn't hv her dinner yet. it was cold. she was hungry.
there was a stall selling hot noodle. the smell of the fragant mee led her to the stall. she stared hungrily at the noodle as the hawker whipped up a bowl to serve a customer.
being a kind hawker - and a cute one, he asked her: "ma'am, are u hungry? do u wanna a bowl of hot noodle?"
she drooled and slurped, "i love too. but i just left home without taking my purse...and i m very hungry now..." she swallowed.
on hearing this, the handsome hawker cooked a nice hot bowl with added char siew and added 2 extra wantan balls. he brought it to a table, went up to her, gave a warm hug and told her to help herself to the noodle.
"go on...it's on the house!" the handsome hawker nudged her.
after she had eaten heartily all the noodle and swallowed every drop of soup, she began to weep.
the astonished handsome hawker asked her why. she stuttered in between sobs, "oh if my husb could be half as good as u....i won't ve to leave home." she continued crying.
the hawker replied, "my dear, i only hugged u briefly and served u a bowl of piping hot noodle with extra ingredients. surely that cannot be compared to ur husband who bares everything of his to u and serves u everyday. u should be returning to him."
with those words, the ignorant bitch was enlightened and realised her petty folly. wiping away her tears, she rushed back to her home to beg for forgiveness from her loving husby.
a bitch was angry. she ran out of the home after a fierce quarrel with her husb. she hadn't hv her dinner yet. it was cold. she was hungry.
there was a stall selling hot noodle. the smell of the fragant mee led her to the stall. she stared hungrily at the noodle as the hawker whipped up a bowl to serve a customer.
being a kind hawker - and a cute one, he asked her: "ma'am, are u hungry? do u wanna a bowl of hot noodle?"
she drooled and slurped, "i love too. but i just left home without taking my purse...and i m very hungry now..." she swallowed.
on hearing this, the handsome hawker cooked a nice hot bowl with added char siew and added 2 extra wantan balls. he brought it to a table, went up to her, gave a warm hug and told her to help herself to the noodle.
"go on...it's on the house!" the handsome hawker nudged her.
after she had eaten heartily all the noodle and swallowed every drop of soup, she began to weep.
the astonished handsome hawker asked her why. she stuttered in between sobs, "oh if my husb could be half as good as u....i won't ve to leave home." she continued crying.
the hawker replied, "my dear, i only hugged u briefly and served u a bowl of piping hot noodle with extra ingredients. surely that cannot be compared to ur husband who bares everything of his to u and serves u everyday. u should be returning to him."
with those words, the ignorant bitch was enlightened and realised her petty folly. wiping away her tears, she rushed back to her home to beg for forgiveness from her loving husby.
