
After the sixth day of the Spring Festival, the spirit of the new year is gradually fading. As all walks of life begin to resume work, the Spring Festival holiday is coming to an end, and it seems that the new year is over.
When I was a child, I wore new clothes during the New Year. My family had already started busy buying all kinds of New Year’s goods and delicacies. However, today’s New Year does not have a strong New Year’s flavor.
Every household in Hunan likes to entertain relatives and friends with tea. No matter whether the family is rich or poor, they always like to greet them warmly: "Come to my house for tea."
I went to the mall with my son in the afternoon. Not far away, the two of us were chatting, chatting about what other delicious things we wanted to buy in the new year.
As soon as he walked to the door of the mall, his son said: "Mom, why don't you buy a bag of coffee, it smells so good." I was wondering, there was no cafe here in my mind.
My son took my hand and moved forward. It turned out that a small temporary coffee stall was set up two meters in front of me. When I smelled it carefully, the aroma of coffee was indeed coming to my nostrils.

As I got closer, I saw a small sign posted on an inconspicuous place of the small stall: "Humble House".
supplies freshly ground hand-brewed coffee, coffee beans, coffee ear bags and coffee tea bags.
The shop owner is a slightly young girl, and the person next to her who helps her greet customers claims to be the shop owner's sister.
Sister was very enthusiastic and introduced us to her various coffee products.
At this time, the son said: "My mother also runs a cafe." Naturally, we have many more topics in common.
The shopkeeper, who was a little young and restrained just now, also started to chat, introducing the origin and characteristics of various coffee beans.

I was curious and asked: "Why is it named "Humble House"?" The shop owner sister said that she didn't know, she didn't understand, maybe this was the little girl's thoughts.
"A humble house is home. I hope this is a second home for all of us."
The shop owner replied, I thought to myself, isn’t this just a mobile stall, how can it be called a “home”.
watched the small shopkeeper busy in various ways, introducing various products to people passing by.
will also be at this stall, which is about one meter away, standing and making a cup of coffee or tea, greeting everyone. There are old ladies and middle-aged and elderly uncles drinking tea.
Everyone is attracted by the aroma of coffee. They come to take a look, ask questions, chat, have a small cup on site, or buy beans to take away.
doesn’t seem to mind that this is just a small mobile stall, and seems to have forgotten that he is standing and drinking a cup of coffee at this time.

I instantly understood the full meaning of what she said: a humble house is a "home". This is the home in her heart, and she loves it with all her heart.
She said that her dream is to have a cafe in the future, roasting her own coffee beans and selling coffee and tea. Although
cannot be implemented now, she will still use this method to set up stalls everywhere so that everyone can drink her coffee.
Where there is a "humble house", there is a home. If we have seen this little girl and drank the coffee she brewed, will understand what she means by "home".
will understand her deep love for coffee and her dream of opening a cafe.
Ideals are always so beautiful and touching. Everyone has a "humble house" coffee in their hearts. This is the place where dreams sprout and set sail.
To every shop owner, if you love me, please love me deeply.
