Xia Yang hooked up the small stool with his feet, sat down, put his face on the edge of the table, and held it gently with his hands.
He looked at the dazzling array of dishes and bowls in front of him and glanced left and right.
The boss was very sensible and took a pair of chopsticks from the stall nearby and handed them over.
Xia Yang took it, smiled politely at the boss, picked at the bowl with chopsticks, and then put the meat and noodles into his mouth without saying a word.
Is this okay?
The boss, who was standing aside, took two handfuls on his apron and walked towards the small stall.
Who is this person? The landlady and the boss looked at each other, and then looked at Zhu Yan in unison.
What?
Zhu Yan stopped and looked at Xia Yang.
Uninvited?
She knew that this pretty boy wouldn't be so generous with money to show his kindness!
nnd, I caught up as expected.
Zhu Yan reached out and touched the money in her pocket. Should she pay it back or not?
Of course I can't pay it back.
This is the cost of compensating for clothes, as well as mental losses!
Besides, Zhu Yan glanced at the nine, ten, or eleven dishes and bowls in front of her. Some of them had been spent on buying and eating.
When Zhu Yan stared at the man eating his third bite of noodles, he couldn't help but knock the noodle bowl with his chopsticks.
She has no self-awareness at all, that’s her noodles, her favorite shredded chicken noodles!
The viscosity of this plaster is even worse than that of Lao Zhao!
"The bowl is good, the sound is very crisp." Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with approval, hesitated with a mouth full of noodles, and then turned to where the boss was, "Old man, when did you buy this bowl?"
What?
The boss touched his apron with both hands and glanced at the proprietress beside him. Is this guy familiar?
Who knows? The landlady smiled kindly and said, "I like this bowl. I'll come here more often in the future."
"Okay, aunt." Xia Yang responded readily, picked out a chopstick noodle, and asked again without giving up, "Where did you buy this bowl?"
Huh? The boss lady glanced at my wife, is she ruining the place?
Anyway, I want to praise how good it is, and then ask where you bought the bowl?
Are there such stupid children?
Blind for nothing!
"This is my face."
Zhu Yan looked at the man and consciously picked up the chopsticks and took a few more bites.
"Yeah, okay." Xia Yang responded, circling around with his chopsticks several times, and then put it into the bowl in front of Zhu Yan. He was startled for a moment and smiled at the boss twice, "Old man, help me get a small bowl.
Thanks."
"Okay." The boss responded and quickly took an empty bowl, but the boss's wife snatched it away.
"Young man, here you go." The landlady smiled kindly, handed the bowl to Xia Yang, and stood still.
This kid is blind for nothing!
I have no choice but to see it as useless!
She actually didn’t praise her noodles for being delicious!
Xia Yang reached out and took it with a cheeky smile, dropped the coiled noodles into the bowl, picked at them again, circled them a little more, and prepared to drip them into the bowl smoothly.
The proprietress looked at the dazzling dishes and bowls on the small table, smiled unkindly, and looked at Zhu Yan, "There is also a bowl of bean curd, when will it be brought over?"
"What?" Xia Yang's hand shook and he almost dropped the bowl in his hand.
"Be careful. If it breaks, you'll have to pay for it." The proprietress smiled kindly at Xia Yang, then turned to Zhu Yan, "How about I pack it for you? You can't finish it by yourself."
How can I eat with such a blind boy next to me?
Alone? Xia Yang turned to look at the landlady, "Aunt, am I not a human?"
"The young man is quite handsome." The landlady looked at Xia Yang with a kind face, "But it's wrong to take advantage of a girl."
Aunt? This shout of aunt makes you think you are Xiao Cui!
What?
Taking advantage of a girl?
Looking into each other's eyes, Xia Yang was defeated. He wanted to take advantage of the girl opposite him.
But, they don’t give me a chance!
How about finally catching up and having some noodles?
This boss lady is taking too much care!
Forget it, he came to eat with Zhu Yan, not to chat with Auntie.
Xia Yang handed the small bowl filled with noodles to Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan glanced at him and looked at the landlady, "Auntie, I seem to have forgotten to pay this money just now, right?"
"Yes." The landlady stretched out her hand very kindly and looked at Xia Yang sideways, "Pay first and then eat."
"Okay." Xia Yang happily reached into his pocket, took it out for a long time, laughed twice, and looked at Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan lowered her head, clicked left and right, raised her delicate hands slightly, and picked up the dishes on the plate in front of her little by little.
Eating without any distractions, very attentive.
Don’t they know each other? The landlady looked at Xia Yang and Zhu Yan, then looked back at her wife.
Huh? My wife widened her eyes in confusion and asked.
Two! The landlady curled her lips, turned around, and continued to look at the two people in front of her.
One eats very seriously, the other watches very seriously!
"Auntie, how much does a bowl of this noodles cost?" Xia Yang smiled flatteringly, smiling brightly.
"Yeah." The landlady smiled rudely, "Do you know this girl?"
"We know. We know." Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with a mean smile, "She and I..."
Zhu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and searched under the table with her toes!
"I know you. Well, I'll give you a discount." The landlady smiled unkindly, "Ten yuan a bowl."
What?
My wife looked at the landlady with wide eyes, what a bully!
It's obviously two yuan a bowl, but the old woman is sitting on the floor and raising the price!
That's right, the old woman will still do the job of collecting money from now on.
He can just be a hands-off shopkeeper with peace of mind, oh, a small job, just a small job.
Zhu Yan took one bite of braised pork and almost bit her own tongue. Discount?
So awesome!
Zhu Yan smiled brightly at the proprietress and continued to eat with her head down.
"Ten yuan?" Xia Yang's hand holding his face started to shake, it was blackmail!
"This is already an acquaintance's price." The proprietress hooked her hand, "The original price is fifteen, and this is a young rooster that was just put on the market this morning, the best breast and leg meat, and chicken noodle soup that has been cooked for three hours."
"Oh, that's very nutritious." Xia Yang smiled and looked at Zhu Yan, "Hurry up and eat this, I won't eat the braised pork."
"The point is, it is filled with my love for you children."
The landlady had a kind face, and glanced back at her husband who was chopping vegetables with peace of mind, then turned around and looked at Zhu Yan, who was concentrating on eating.
The girl still has vision, we can’t have such a blind child!
"Oh, that's very nutritious." Xia Yang smiled and looked at Zhu Yan, "Eat this quickly and don't eat the braised pork."
Zhu Yan looked at the small half bowl of noodles that had been forced into her hand, and the pigeon soup that had been replaced, and slowly raised her head.
Nite, pretty boy, shameless!
Do she and him know each other?
This is not the point. The point is that the noodles in this bowl are the leftovers from his meal.
I only took two sips of that bowl of pigeon soup!
What a heck, he knows how to settle accounts!
"You pay, this noodle is yours." Zhu Yan stuffed the noodle back and replaced it with soup.
Damn it, she has mysophobia, okay!
"Haha." Xia Yang scratched his head and put his hand into his pocket, "Can you lend me ten yuan? I'll pay you back tomorrow."
Did the boss lady trick him on purpose?
"Sorry, I don't have any money." Zhu Yan responded coldly without raising her head.
"Tomorrow, oh, no, I'll pay you back after a while of self-study." Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with a mean smile.
"My dear classmate, can you please leave? Don't affect my appetite."
Zhu Yan gently blew on the pigeon soup in the spoon and took a careful sip.
It tastes great!
Didn’t this pretty girl say that all the money was given to her?
This liar!
Zhu Yan looked at the lady boss beside her with a smile on her face, "Auntie, this taste is getting more and more authentic."
"No, I just cut it from a tree in the market this morning and spent three hours cooking it." The landlady smiled kindly, and the next second, she turned to Xia Yang, "Young man, how about...
, have a bowl, friendly price, 20 yuan."
"..." Xia Yang shook his hand and the bowl in his hand almost slipped.
"Young man, this bowl is made of blue and white porcelain. It's a fine Ru kiln. If it breaks, you'll have to pay for it." The proprietress reminded her unkindly, "A bowl is not expensive. For this girl's sake, the friendly price is three.
Fifteen yuan a set."
"..." Xia Yang quickly put the bowl on the table, looked around a few times, and stepped back.
"Young man, handsome people can't be eaten. Even trees need their skins." The landlady waved her hand to her husband, who quickly handed over a small notebook and a pen, "Just keep the accounts and write them yourself."
"..." Xia Yang was startled for a moment, then looked at the small book handed to him, "Accounting?"
Suddenly a burst of laughter came over, followed by a burst of chaotic footsteps and laughter...