The Old Lady Selling Steamed Buns Late at Night

1. As usual, I didn't get off work until midnight. When I got to the steamed bun shop at the intersection, I would grab a late-night snack before heading home. The owner of the shop was a 60-year-old woman who had no children; this steamed bun shop was her everything. She was a very kind woman, treating me like her granddaughter. Every day when I came, she would bring me a steaming bowl of vegetarian steamed buns, saying that eating meat at night was bad for my health and would make me gain weight. For over a year, I'd gotten used to eating vegetarian steamed buns from her shop. Sometimes I'd switch to porridge or other snacks, but she never gave me meat steamed buns. At first, I didn't think much of it.