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Chapter 1179 The Tragic Adoptive Mother (5)

 "Your face has come."

Qian Yan said casually: "Thank you."

Qian Yan was hungry. She smelled the noodles and quickly started eating them with her chopsticks. After only one bite, she threw away all her distracting thoughts. This small noodle shop tasted pretty good.

A bowl of noodles cost five or six yuan for the plain version and seven or eight yuan for the thick version. The original owner was reluctant to eat it. Since the accident at home, he had almost never eaten in restaurants in the town. Of course, he certainly had not been to this noodle shop.

She came here because this noodle shop looked clean and much more comfortable than other noodle shops in the town. Of course, the most important thing was that she could smell the aroma from far away.

The original owner has this noodle shop in her memory. Many people who set up stalls with her can't help but eat a bowl of noodles every time. The original owner has never been there because she can't bear to go. She also has to support her family's students to study and

Save money to buy a wheelchair for your parents first, and then buy prosthetics.

At present, my parents have bought a wheelchair, but the range of activities can only be at home, and other roads are not smooth.

Advanced prosthetics are relatively expensive, and since I am a student, I have to take my time.

While Qian Yan was eating noodles, he looked through his memories and found that this noodle shop didn't seem to have been open for long.

She paused. The noodle shop will close in early spring next year.

The original owner heard the people talking about it, saying that something happened to the most delicious noodle shop in town. An out-of-control car rushed into the noodle shop, and both the customers and the boss were gone. Those people were talking about this at the beginning.

At that time, it was a pity that for such a delicious noodle shop, it was said that a big boss came to visit and wanted to acquire this noodle shop and develop it into a chain store.

This time, there was nothing.

Qian Yan carefully thought about the time of the accident in the restaurant below. There is really no exact timeline in this regard, but it is certain that it will be early spring next year. Then she will come and pay attention, observe the boss's face, and give him an estimate.

After finishing one bowl of noodles, Qian Yan still wanted to eat another bowl.

The main reason was that the noodles tasted really good. She sat there and thought about it for a while, then her eyes fell on the menu above. She found that some new products were added to the menu and ordered a small portion.

After eating the noodles, Qian Yan rode a tricycle to the town high school to find Gong Shangyun.

She was also studying in the town, and her grades were very good. The doorman knew her and said, "Are you looking for children again?"

"Well, let's take a look. Uncle, have you eaten?"

The guard smiled in a friendly manner: "Have you eaten? Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"Okay, go ahead quickly. When you come out, I want to see scarves and hats. My daughter said yesterday that the hats you made are fashionable and beautiful."

Qian Yan came to the door of Gong Shangyun's classroom and stood on the edge of the corridor, not intending to disturb the teacher's class.

As soon as the bell rang, the students in the classroom rushed out. When they saw Qian Yan, they shouted into the classroom: "Gong Shangyun, your mother is here."

Qian Yan: "..."

After a while, Gong Shangyun appeared in front of Qian Yan and called out: "Mom." He glanced at her hand subconsciously and quickly moved away. There was disappointment in his eyes that could not be concealed.

In fact, this is a very normal behavior of very young children. Parents come to school to look for them. If they can bring something over, it will make them feel very proud.

Therefore, the original owner does not think there is any problem with this. From this point alone, it is impossible to discuss whether a person is good or bad.

"I forgot to bring up the scarf and woolen slippers. Follow me down to get them."


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