Zhu Yiyi's left hand Su Mu's right -handed mother, so unhappy.
Others look like a family of three.
The little girl didn't say it anymore. Although she was a little bit girl, she couldn't hold a ball head too cute, and she couldn't hide her silver bell -like laughter.
And Xie Yutong won't say anything.
Just her charm, I ca n’t wait to be a beacon, whoever sees it.
Su Mu almost became a mouse that everyone shouted.
Dog man, why can you find such a beautiful wife?
This grandson looks a bit too young, is it a father at the age of fifteen or six?
When the old sister came to the noodle restaurant on the street, Su Mu was stupid.
This restaurant is less than 20 square meters, only three tables.
There is a stove on the right, a refrigerator on the left, and there is a layer of oil on the table. The walls are yellowish, and a ball is still dark everywhere.
It is not that Su Mu has any prejudice against migrant workers. This broken noodle restaurant is probably only the migrant workers are willing to come.
The older sister actually knows such a noodle restaurant?
But when Su Mu saw the boss, he immediately knew the reason.
The boss is a sixty -year -old man, with wrinkles, a cautious look, and an old lady, tie the apron, holding a rag on the side, wiped it east, west it in the west.
Who can see, this is a pair of old couples who have worked hard.
But Su Mu was very keenly smelled from the old man's breath.
When I went to Jinyi headquarters to find Xie Yutong before, the breath that was only named Han Yan.
Jin Yiwei's set that year, it has been re -engraved to the present.
This old couple is definitely not simple.
There was no guest in the small broken shop. The moment the boss saw Xie Yutong, it was just a slight eyes.
Then I couldn't see the enthusiasm at all, and I was a little impatient:
"Sit, what to eat?"
Su Mu sneered and looked at the stove behind.
There are oil fume everywhere, the black is shiny, the corner of the ceiling, and the broken spider web is hung.
The small door behind was opened, but in the big pot of the two soups, there was a steam of fragrance.
If no one walked in by Xie Yutong, ordered a bowl of noodles.
Zhu Yiyi stood at the door and did not dare to go in:
"Mom, so ... dirty."
Xie Yutong just looked back at her gently.
Zhu Yi followed him immediately, but he was careful, and he didn't dare to sit.
Su Mu laughed without saying a word, sat down opposite the older sister, and then said to the old man:
"Give me a bowl, a large portion."
"Wait!"
The old man loved to answer.
Su Mu watched Xie Yutong funny and said gently:
"Old sister, this attitude, can't you afford this shop, can't you afford it?"
Xie Yutong glanced at him charmingly and said with a smile:
"People are a century -old shop."
Su Mu took his mouth and watched Zhu Yiyi's grievance operation.
First, spread it with a noodle tissue paper, spread it on the dirty stool, gently sitting on the buttocks gently, and gently said with a flat mouth:
"Mom, how do you know here?"
Xie Yutong's eyes suddenly dim:
"Your dad brought me to me, he liked it very much."
Zhu Yiyi stayed, and his expression was a little stunned.
The atmosphere was slightly heavy.
Soon the boss gave a large, one small bowl noodle.
Milk white bone soup, cyan vegetables, strong fragrance.
Xie Yutong began to eat elegant noodles, and Su Mu was not polite. Anyway, with his meal, there were three bowls of meals.
Zhu Yi is uncomfortable on the side.
When she saw the old lady and her ate so fragrant, she swallowed. She swallowed.
Su Mu was funny for a while:
"How much do you eat, I want to eat it."
The little girl blushed her face ashamed, her mouth pumped:
"Isn't it? How can I eat this kind of thing? This ... is this delicious?"
Su Mu almost did not laugh at the pig call.
Zhu Yiyi changed his physique, and the amount of meals has absolutely changed.
It used to be similar to the kitten. Now, at least it is a milk tiger.
There is no way, changes in physical fitness, we must have a huge amount of energy intake to maintain the consumption of cells.
It is equal to Su Mu's replacement of his blood for Zhu Yiyi. Although he can't keep up with the perverted constitution of Su Mu, because of the stimulus of Peiyuan Dan, Zhu Yiyi's meal will definitely exceed adult men.
He reached out and took a pair of chopsticks, opened it carefully, wiped it and handed it to her, and pushed the large bowl of noodles in front of him.
The little girl smelled the fragrance, she swallowed the saliva, slowly pinched her noodles, put it in her mouth, and started to chew slowly.
In front of the old lady, she still knows the depth.
The etiquette of eating usual is not to forget.
Open your mouth without exposing your teeth, you ca n’t eat it, the small body is straight, the movement is gentle, and it is a full full lady.
But Su Mu has seen her hands holding a piece of barbecue with a full five pounds, gobbling.
But the noodles were so delicious, she quickly ate it quickly.
Not only that, the more you eat, but you do n’t care about other. The noodle soup flows down the corner of the mouth. I do n’t know.
Xie Yutong sat opposite and almost didn't knock the chopsticks on the head of the little girl.
Su Mu made a look at her and asked with a smile:
"Is it tasty?"
"It's delicious! Great, can I want another bowl?"
"Of course, how much have you eaten today? Five pounds of crayfish just got into the belly, and aren't you afraid of supporting it?"
"I said, I can eat a blessing!"
Zhu Yiyi swallowed the noodles while he did not know which muscle was wrong.
"If you have another glass of beer, it will be perfect."
Su Mu had no one to plant it to the ground.
What is another cup?
Xie Yutong's face changed on the spot, staring at the little girl, and asked with cold voice:
"Are you drinking?"
"Oh, it's just a cup, it's pretty good ...!"
Zhu Yiyi suddenly fixed, and then quickly put down the chopsticks, hid behind Su Mu, and the noodle soup on his mouth, and Su Mu was all.
"I didn't drink it, it's not me, it was Jiang Chuxia advised me to drink."
Xie Yutong's anger.
She stared at Su Mu and said without talking.
Su Mu's heart was a Mai Mai skin.
Jiang Xiaomei, what have you done?
He could only hold his head hard, smiled embarrassed to the older sister, swallowed his saliva and laughed:
"Sister, actually ... it's okay, she now changes her physique, and a little beer is completely fine."
Xie Yutong's eyes were shining with extremely dangerous light. He stared at Su Mu for several seconds, and then gently said:
"Drink, it's okay, don't say ten years old, you can drink it for three or five months."
Su Mu was stunned and looked at the older sister in horror, her eyes were full of begging eyes.
What about it.
Jiang Xiaomei.
You killed me.
Xie Daqing's words are too lethal.
Because she ... pregnant.
You give my daughter a drink, the old lady gives your son to drink.
See who suffers a loss.
The communication between the two, and there was something more in the air.
Zhu Yiyi suddenly revealed a head from behind Su Mu, staring at the old lady:
"Mom, how do you look like Jiang Chuxia? It's so similar to it?"
Xie Yutong was stunned, and quickly put down the chopsticks and got up, and said coldly:
"Go home with me."
Su Mu had to greeted the old man to pay for it.
When paying, he clearly felt the old man looking at his eyes, with a faint coldness and warning.