Cheese noodles

When I was in high school, I used to go to Yang's noodle shop and order some cheese noodles, which was called Yang's noodle, but he was a disabled man with his right arm, and he opened a noodle shop with his wife, a small shop, where there were always a lot of people eating. The Yang's main job was to help prepare a bowl and deliver one of the following to his guests, and his wife was responsible for making it, without many words, but he was very cooperative. It's my taste to eat his eggnog noodles and make a little sweet with ketchup sauce, so I'm standing in front of the boss's wife to see her fried eggs, fried sauce, boiled pots, boiled noodles... When she comes out of the pot, she comes out with a bowl of cuisine, onions, and oil, and then comes out of the fragrance spray. Of course, for me now, the amount of chicken, 13 fragrances, and pepper powder she put on was a little scary, but for me, being a student at the time, it was delicious. After many years without home, all the good foods that you liked to eat before going back to your home were taken one by one, but the shop of the Yang Warriors, which had been dislocated, did not know where to go, but was fortunate to have learned to do it at home. On Sundays, you've had a hard time, and if you're in trouble, you can sell all kinds of noodles。