Zhu Yiyi's left hand and Su Mu's mother on the right were so unhappy.
To others, it looks like a family of three.
Not to mention the little girl, she is dressed in pink makeup and looks a little too girly, but her round head is too cute, and her silvery laughter cannot be concealed even in the dark night.
Not to mention Xie Yutong.
With her charm, she was like a bright light, dazzling everyone who saw her.
Su Mu almost became a rat that everyone shouted to beat.
Dog man, how did you find such a beautiful wife?
This grandson looks a bit too young. Could it be that he became a father at the age of fifteen or sixteen?
When he followed his elder sister to the noodle shop on the street, Su Mu was dumbfounded.
This noodle shop is less than twenty square meters and has only three tables.
There is a stove on the right and a refrigerator on the left. There is a layer of oil on the table, the walls are yellow, and there is a dark mess everywhere.
It's not that Su Mu has any prejudice against migrant workers. Probably only migrant workers are willing to come to this noodle shop.
Sister actually knows such a noodle shop?
But after Su Mu met the boss, he immediately knew the reason.
The boss is an old man in his sixties, with a wrinkled face and a cautious look. There is also an old lady wearing an apron, holding a torn rag on one side, wiping here and there.
Whoever sees it, these are an old couple who are working hard to make a living.
But Su Mu smelled an aura from the old man very keenly.
That was the aura that only existed on the person named Han Zhou when he went to Jinyi headquarters to find Xie Yutong.
What Jin Yiwei did back then has been completely replicated to this day.
This old couple is definitely not simple.
There were no customers in the small shop. The moment the boss saw Xie Yutong, he just narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then there was no enthusiasm at all, and he looked a little impatient:
"Sit down and have something to eat?"
Su Mu secretly looked at the stove behind.
There was oil smoke everywhere, it was shiny black, and there were broken spider webs hanging from the corner of the ceiling.
The small door at the back was open, but fragrant steam came out of the two large soup pots.
Xie Yutong walked in as if there was no one around and ordered a bowl of noodles.
But Zhu Yiyi stood at the door, not daring to go in:
"Mom, it's so... dirty."
Xie Yutong just turned around and glanced at her gently.
Zhu Yiyi immediately followed in obediently, but cautiously, wanting to sit but not daring to sit down.
Su Mu smiled and said nothing, sat down opposite the old sister, and then said to the old man:
"Give me a bowl too, a big one."
"Just wait!"
The old man responded nonchalantly.
Su Mu looked at Xie Yutong amused and said softly:
"Sister, with this attitude, you won't be able to pay the rent for this store, right?"
Xie Yutong glanced at him charmingly and said with a smile:
"This is a century-old store."
Su Mu pouted, and then looked at Zhu Yiyi's operation with a look of grievance.
First, he spread the tissue paper on the dirty stool, then gently sat on it with half his buttocks, and then said softly with a flat mouth:
"Mom, how do you know this place?"
Xie Yutong's eyes suddenly darkened slightly:
"Your father brought me here. He liked it here very much."
Zhu Yiyi was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little confused, and she made a sound in her mouth.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.
Soon the boss delivered two bowls of noodles, one large and one small.
Milky white bone soup, green vegetables, fragrant.
Xie Yutong began to eat noodles gracefully, and Su Mu was not polite. Anyway, with his appetite, he could have three more bowls.
Zhu Yiyi felt uncomfortable being on the side.
Seeing my mother and uncle eating so deliciously, she swallowed her saliva immediately.
Su Mu felt funny for a while:
"How much have you eaten and you still want to eat?"
The little girl blushed with embarrassment and pouted her mouth:
"No, how could I eat this kind of thing? Is this... delicious?"
Su Mu almost laughed like a pig.
Zhu Yiyi's physique has changed, and her appetite has definitely changed.
In the past, eating was similar to that of a kitten, but now, at least it has to be like a tiger.
There is no way around it. Physical changes require a huge amount of energy intake to maintain cell consumption.
It was like Su Mu had exchanged his own blood for Zhu Yiyi. Although he could not keep up with Su Mu's abnormal physique, due to the stimulation of Peiyuan Dan, Zhu Yiyi's appetite definitely exceeded that of an adult man.
He reached out and took out a pair of chopsticks, opened them, wiped them carefully and handed them to her, and then pushed his large bowl of noodles in front of him.
The little girl smelled the aroma and actually swallowed her saliva. She slowly picked up the noodles, put them in her mouth, and began to chew them slowly.
In front of my mother, she still knows the depth.
I don't dare to forget the usual eating etiquette.
She opens her mouth without showing her teeth, eats without making a sound, sits up straight with her small body, and moves softly. She is a perfect lady.
But Su Mu had seen her holding a piece of barbecue weighing five kilograms in both hands and devouring it.
But the noodles were so delicious that she quickly started eating them.
Not only that, but he also ate faster and faster without caring about anything else. The noodle soup flowed down the corner of his mouth without even noticing.
Xie Yutong was sitting opposite and almost hit the little girl on the head with the chopsticks in her hand.
Su Mu winked at her and asked with a smile:
"Is it tasty?"
"It's delicious! It's so good. Can I have another bowl?"
"Of course not. How much have you eaten today? You have just eaten five kilograms of crayfish, and you are not afraid of holding on?"
"Mommy said, it's a blessing to be able to eat!"
Zhu Yiyi swallowed the noodles and didn't know what was wrong, so she blurted out:
"It would be perfect if I had another beer."
Su Mu was so stunned that he fell to the ground.
What does it mean to have another drink?
Xie Yutong's expression changed on the spot. He stared at the little girl and asked in a cold voice:
"Have you been drinking?"
"Oh, it's just one cup, it's pretty good...!"
Zhu Yiyi suddenly froze, then quickly put down her chopsticks and hid behind Su Mu. The noodle soup on her mouth rubbed Su Mu all over.
"I didn't drink it. It wasn't me. Jiang Chuxia persuaded me to drink it."
Xie Yutong is so angry.
She stared at Su Mu without saying a word.
Su Mu felt numb in his heart.
Miss Jiang, what have you done?
He could only bite the bullet, smiled sheepishly at his elder sister, swallowed his saliva and said with a smile:
"Sister, actually...it's okay. Her physical condition has changed now. A little beer is totally fine."
Xie Yutong's eyes flashed with an extremely dangerous light, he stared at Su Mu for several seconds, and then said softly:
"Drink it, it's okay. Let alone ten years old, you can drink it even if you are three to five months old."
Su Mu trembled all over and looked at his elder sister in horror, his eyes full of pleading.
What the hell.
Miss Jiang.
You killed me.
Xie Daqingyi's words are too lethal.
Because she...is pregnant.
If you give my daughter a drink, I will give it to your son.
Let's see who suffers.
When the two people made eye contact, there was something immediately in the air.
Zhu Yiyi suddenly poked her head out from behind Su Mu, stared at my mother and said:
"Mom, how come the look in your eyes is exactly the same as when Jiang Chuxia looks at your uncle? It's so similar."
Xie Yutong trembled all over, quickly put down his chopsticks and stood up, saying coldly:
"Come home with me."
Su Mu had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the old man to pay the bill.
When paying, he clearly felt the old man's eyes looking at him, with a hint of coldness and warning.