I was thinking about going in and taking a look, but I was pulled back by Yan Xitong: "It's so crowded, what if the baby is crushed?"
"How can it be so easy to be squeezed out?"
Yan Xitong frowned, and as if he mustered up a hundred thousand courage, he took my hand and walked forward with all his strength, opening a path that was not wide for me.
"Hey, why does this person walk like this? Does he have eyes?"
"You bastard, you are squeezing your uncle and I."
"Have you grown eyes? Are you blind?"
Whenever we walked past my place, we heard similar complaints immediately. At first, Yan Xitong glared at each other with some resistance, but then he couldn't care so much anymore and led me forward with all his strength, because you didn't
If you leave, you will be buried in the crowd immediately, and you will be so crowded that you won’t even know where you are.
I was just watching the scenery along the way. No matter how fast he walked, I had to follow him a lot.
"Oh, wait a minute, wait a minute..." I quickly stopped him.
Yan Xitong looked back in astonishment: "Huh??"
"Chop Suey Noodles...Chop Suey Noodles..." I pointed to the stall next to me while drooling, and Di Di said, Chosu Sui Noodles and Blood Sausage are the specialties of Dongzhimen, as well as roasted sweet potatoes.
"It's delicious offal noodles... It's not delicious and you don't have to pay for it... I'm sure you'll still want to eat it after you eat it." The boss yelled at the top of his lungs. People were already crowding in front of him, and the landlady was very busy.
Very happy.
But Yan Xitong didn't buy it: "What's so delicious about offal?"
"It's delicious. It's really delicious. Didi brought it to me last time. It's delicious even when it's cold." I swallowed my saliva while talking. Although after eating it, Xia Yan almost spit it out, but I
I don’t regret it at all, just thinking about that wonderful taste... makes me hungry.
Yan Xitong shook his head like a rattle: "No, what you will vomit out will be garbage. It will be disgusting."
"Don't worry, I promise not to vomit, and I will swallow it if I do."
Yan Xitong gave me an expression like he was about to vomit.
I know, what I just said disgusted him.
"Haha, if Xia Yan knew this, just feed his son some offal. I don't know how he would react." Yan Xitong said sarcastically while leading me towards the offal noodle stall.
What kind of expression would he have? At most he would scold me, but could he really make me spit it out?
The owner of the chop suey noodles looks like a butcher, with a shiny face and a kitchen knife in his hand. The wife is busy making noodles, while the boss is responsible for making the chop sueys. These are all cooked in advance, cut and thrown into the pot for shabu-shabu.
It's ready to eat, and paired with his unique soup, a bowl of chop suey noodles is born.
My mouth watered when I saw it, but it was still early when it was our turn. There was a circle of people in front of us, and the boss was too busy to collect the money.
Yan Xitong narrowed his eyes, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, and patted the person in front of him on the shoulder with the banknotes: "Oh, I'll give you a thousand taels. Get out of the way."
The other party turned around and my anus tightened in fright. It was actually Xia Huanzhi! Isn't his son's first birthday today? Why is he here?
Xia Huanzhi was busy buying offal noodles and didn't notice me at all. Seeing Yan Xitong's arrogance, Xia Huanzhi returned the banknote to Yan Xitong, and then added another sum: "I will give you one thousand two hundred taels. You
Wait patiently, boss, ten bowls of chop suey noodles, hurry up, my wife is waiting at home."
