"My little girl, I'm going to school today."
The morning light broke through a corner of the clouds and fell on a jumping little figure.
She had two very irregular braids, one big and one small. It was better than not braiding a single braid a few days ago and falling apart halfway.
Fortunately, the little girl is pretty, and such ugly braids can't affect her cuteness.
She held a small fried dough stick in her left hand and a small meat bun in her right hand. She took a bite from the left and a bite from the right. She jumped around while eating, and sang a few lines from time to time.
Behind him followed a young man with a serious expression. A sword hung on his waist, a bulging book bag hung on his chest, a bowl of mutton soup in his left hand, and a clean oiled paper bag with compartments in his right hand.
, there are fried dough sticks on the far left, meat buns in the middle, and pancakes on the right. The variety is very rich, but the portions are not large.
He looked delicate and gentle, but his expression looked fierce. He would say from time to time, "Eat quickly, you will be late."
The little girl was eating happily and nodded vigorously to show that she understood and that she was not impatient.
The uncles and aunts who set up breakfast stalls along the way smiled at her.
"An'an, are you going to school?"
"Come here An'an, I'll give you two of the freshly made fried dumplings."
"Xiao An'an, don't you want a bowl of chicken noodle soup?"
Jiang Anan was very determined, shaking her braid and refusing, while moving forward with all her might...but the chicken noodle soup was so delicious!
The oily sauteed pork topping is poured on the emerald green vegetables, and the snow-white thin noodles are bathed in the yellow chicken soup.
The scent caught her little boots!
The fried dough sticks in my hand seemed strangely wilted, and the meat buns in my hand didn't seem that fragrant either.
Jiang An'an had no choice but to stop, turned back, and looked at her brother pitifully - I didn't want to, and there was nothing I could do. Her big black eyes said so.
It's a pity that Jiang Wangdao, an inner disciple of Maple Forest City Taoist Academy, has a firm heart and a heart of stone. He said with a straight face: "You have to eat meat buns and fried dough sticks when you go out. I also prepared mutton soup and pancakes for you!"
Jiang Anan blinked: "Brother, you eat too."
"I'm not hungry!"
"elder brother……"
"Okay, okay, you go first." A stone-hearted Jiang, despite surrendering, still tried to maintain his image as a 'brother strict': "I brought chicken noodles and caught up with you. Please be more flexible and leave quickly."
late!"
Jiang Anan cheered: "Oh, my brother is the best in Maplewood City, oh no, in the world!"
He happily trotted forward two steps.
Jiang Wang stopped in front of the morning noodle vendor's wooden cart. Through the hot air, he looked at the smiling uncle and said in a helpless tone: "Uncle Chen, you always try to tempt An An with food."
Uncle Chen, the noodle seller, smiled so hard that his face was filled with wrinkles, and the hard work and happiness of the time overflowed from him.
"Hey, Mr. Jiang, don't tell me that your sister is well-raised and knows how to eat! My chicken soup is made from old hens raised at home. It has been simmered in a clay pot overnight. That one is called a fragrant one."
His steamed chicken soup with white noodles costs 20 dollars a bowl! He hasn’t even sold a bowl for a few days. Usually the neighbors come to have breakfast, and all they buy and sell are plain noodles. That’s when Jiang Anan comes to school nearby.
Now, his high-end pasta has opened up the market. He is certainly able to seduce the little girl's greed.
Of course, he was a little embarrassed to always catch a family harvesting wool. So he was cruel and added another spoonful of sesame seeds, which was full of sesame seeds and meat, covering up the green vegetables and white noodles.
I couldn't help but take two breaths of the aroma.
Then he handed over the bowl of noodles with rough hands and said with a smile: "You can just bring the empty bowl over tomorrow."
Jiang Wang complained, but the twenty dollars were still neatly placed on the table, so he took the bowl of chicken noodle soup and hurried forward.
Soon he caught up with Jiang Anan who hadn't even moved a few steps.
"Here, I'll serve it to you. You hold the chopsticks."
"This noodle is hot, please eat slowly!"
"What makes it inconvenient for you to eat like this? If you were willing to get up early, how could we be in such a hurry?"
"You still want to sit down and eat?! Aren't you afraid that Mr. will slap you on the palm?"
"I won't eat! Stop doing this!"
"Go, go, eat your own."
"Hurry up, Jiang An'an! I'm going to be late for my Taoist class later. Xiao Tiemian got angry. Can you copy the Taoist scriptures for me?"
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Two figures, one tall and one short, just like this, if you say something mean, I will take a bite, and if you say something mean, I will take another bite, hurriedly rushing to the school.
The morning light is clear and everything is clear.
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After all, I couldn't eat the hot soup noodles too quickly, and there was too much meat.
By the time Jiang Anan finished his last bite, the brother and sister finally arrived at Mingde Hall, but the old man holding a pointer was still blocking the door.
Frowning, his expression was serious: "Jiang An'an, are you late again?"
Jiang Anan, whose face was glowing and cheerful just now, was now sullen and drooping, head lowered and silent.
"It's my fault, it's my fault." Jiang Wang quickly stepped forward and apologized: "I was doing morning work this morning to collect purple energy and nourish Dao Yuan. I forgot myself for a moment and was late, so I didn't deliver An An in time.
It was my mistake, please forgive me once, sir."
After all, he is an outstanding disciple of the Chengdao Academy.
The old gentleman still had a good impression of this outstanding young man. He still had a straight face, but his tone was much more relaxed: "You can't just focus on your own practice. You should also pay close attention to your sister's studies."
"Yes, yes, sir, that's right." Jiang Wang said kindly: "Otherwise, how could I have sent her to Mingde Hall? Isn't it because, sir, your knowledge is second to none in Maplewood City? What do you want me to say?
, when it comes to teaching and educating people, no one in the entire Qinghe County can match you!"
"Stop flattering me!" This flattery was too much like flattery, and the old man suddenly became stern again: "Jiang Anan dozed off in class yesterday, did she tell you when she got back?"
Jiang Wang immediately raised his hand and promised: "I will teach her a lesson when I go back, and she will not dare to do it tomorrow."
Jiang Anan stayed there honestly, waiting for her fate.
The old gentleman wanted to teach him a lesson, but a loud cry came from the classroom behind him.
"No, no, no, Qingzhi beats Fatty Chen again!" a child shouted.
"This Song Qingzhi is lawless!" The old man didn't care to lecture the brother and sister in front of the door, and walked in holding up the corner of his shirt.
Jiang Wang went to see Jiang Anan, and Jiang Anan also happened to peek over.
The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled.
One of them took back his book bag and walked into Mingde Hall with great pride.
One of them took the deep-fried dough sticks, meat buns, pancakes and mutton soup that his younger sister had eliminated, and went straight to the Chengdaoyuan.
Walking through the streets and alleys is like flying.
He turned into the Chengdaoyuan and kicked open the door of the dormitory——
boom!
Ling He, who was meditating, smiled helplessly.
The hungover Du Laohu jumped up in excitement and was ready for a fight.
"Boss, dick!"
Jiang Wang smiled brightly, holding the food in both hands and holding it up: "Breakfast specially bought for you!"
Du Yehu cut off the fried paper bag, looked down upon the fried dough sticks, picked up the meat buns and stuffed them into his mouth, saying dissatisfiedly: "Since you are going to bring food, why don't you bring some wine? This is all out of sight.
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Jiang Wang ignored him and just brought out the mutton soup with a smile: "Boss, come down and drink quickly. The mutton soup from Cai Ji Mutton Shop is still hot!"
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