In the kitchen, Peng Yuqiu and Cen Wei were busy working.
In the living room, Mo Shangyun and Brother Qiang studied the atmosphere harmoniously.
This atmosphere lasted for nearly an hour.
When Peng Yuqiu brought a bowl of steaming noodles that had just been out of the pot, Mo Shangyun quietly packed the map placed on the coffee table.
"Come on, try."
Peng Yuqiu put the hot bowl on the table, then greeted Mo Shangyun.
Cen Wei glanced at Peng Yuqiu quietly.
Feeling a chilly murderous aura, Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly and took two steps to the side, deliberately reducing his presence.
Cen Wei put the chopsticks on the dining table, then turned his head and looked at Mo Shangyun calmly, "Try it."
Peng Yuqiu looked at Cen Wei with a calm expression incredibly, and was amazed at Cen Wei's attitude of taking credit for her as she was the one who made her own.
However, due to the previous sins of Cen Wei and this was an opportunity to redeem his sins, Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to say a word, and even put on the expression "Sister Cen is so good at cooking."
Given that this expression was too obscene, Mo Shangyun chose to ignore it when she walked over.
Sitting down at the dining table, Mo Shangyun picked up the chopsticks.
Cen Wei looked at her.
Mo Shangyun picked up the noodles with chopsticks.
Six or seven noodles were broken half in a blink of an eye.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Peng Yuqiu: “…”
The two of them looked at the calm Cen Wei at the same time.
Cen Wei looked calm, as if he hadn't seen the broken noodles, "Eat slowly, I'll call your dad."
Here, Cen style perfunctory method.
Due to the majesty of being a mother, Mo Shangyun thought for a moment, and finally said "Oh", deciding not to pursue the matter of "the noodles are very bad".
After all, although Cen Wei is a very strict mother, she is a very tolerant daughter.
Mo Shangshuang also said that children should not demand too much from their parents, especially in terms of her mother's cooking skills.
Mo Shangyun lowered her head and put the soft and sticky noodles into her mouth.
Well... melts in the mouth.
In a sense, this is also an innovation.
"Brother Peng."
After Cen Xi left, Mo Shangyun picked up another chopsticks of noodles and called Peng Yuqiu.
"What?" Peng Yuqiu looked at her suspiciously.
"It's nothing, I just want to say..." Mo Shangyun picked up a noodles with chopsticks, watched it automatically disconnect in the field of view at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then sincerely suggested to Peng Yuqiu, "It's really hard to eat
of."
“…”
Peng Yuqiu felt an arrow in his chest, and a mouthful of blood was held in his throat.
Should we be kind?
Peng Yuqiu vomited blood secretly, sighing that he was careless in making friends.
He said disgust, but Mo Shangyun lowered his head and picked up the noodles that had no taste and put them in his mouth.
Not only the noodles are pasted, but even the taste is very light. I guess the number of salt added can be counted. Without half a piece of chili, clear soup noodles, there is nothing except water, noodles and salt I tasted.
Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to say that Cen Wei originally planned to put two cabbage leaves, but because it was too salty to cook in salt water, it didn't put it in.
"When can I contact Mr. Yan?" Mo Shangyun quickly changed the subject.
After coming back to his senses, Peng Yuqiu said seriously: "Time is hard to say."
"oh."
Mo Shangyun responded simply.
I thought Mo Shangyun would ask a lot of questions in a roundabout way, but since then, Mo Shangyun didn't ask any of the extra questions, and seemed to be more focused on how to solve this bowl of unpalatable noodles.
While Peng Yuqiu felt relieved, he was also a little confused.
——Didn’t Mo Shangyun really ask about Mr. Yan?
According to Mo Shangyun's mind, it should not be difficult to guess that Yan Ye's action is in great danger.
However, he could not say this, so once Mo Shangyun ignored it, he did not dare to start a conversation.
When Cen Wei came back, Mo Shangyun happened to finish the last sip of soup.
Cen Wei glanced at her in surprise.
Is this bowl of noodles that delicious?
At this time, there was new news on Mo Shangyun's phone. She took it out and took a look, then said to Cen Xi: "Mom, I'll go out."
"Um."
Cen Wei responded in a quiet voice.
"Is it Ruan Yan?"
Seeing that Cen Wei agreed without any worries, Peng Yuqiu could not contain his doubts and asked in time.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun got up and put his phone back in his pocket.
"I'll go down with you." Peng Yuqiu said hurriedly.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him strangely.
"Will you come back for dinner later?"
Hearing the movement outside, Brother Qiang walked out of the kitchen, holding a spoon in his hand, and apron tied in his body, and asked Mo Shangyun in a rough voice.
"No." Mo Shangyun said, paused, and added, "I'm full."
She couldn't eat anything except that bowl of noodles.
*
Mo Shangyun and Peng Yuqiu took the elevator downstairs together.
"Did you call Ruan Yan here?"
When the elevator door opened, Mo Shangyun suddenly asked Peng Yuqiu.
"...Well." Peng Yuqiu responded hesitantly, and soon added, "There is still Mu Cheng."
Mu Cheng made the most contribution when calling Ruan Yan over.
"Why?"
Put his hand in his pocket and Mo Shangyun walked out of the elevator.
Peng Yuqiu followed closely and said to her, "I heard that you two have a good relationship. If you come to Yuncheng, you won't let you meet each other once. Isn't it too unkind?"
Mo Shangyun glanced at him sideways.
Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly and immediately restrained the smile on his face.
Mo Shangyun withdrew her gaze.
The two left the building together.
From a distance, you can see Ruan Yan standing under the street lights waiting.
When he got the news, Ruan Yan had no time to change his clothes. Now he was still wearing a camouflage training uniform. The warm yellow street light wiped away the seriousness and solemnity of the military uniform. Even he put one hand in his pocket and the other
The movements of raising your hands to look at the time will not make people feel inconsistent.
Hearing the footsteps, Ruan Yan turned around and happened to see Mo Shangyun and Peng Yuqiu walking out.
“Too slow.”
Frowning gently, Ruan Yan complained, never covering up her mood.
Peng Yuqiu fell behind Mo Shangyun and shook his eyes at Ruan Yan with half a step.
——If you don’t understand something like this, can’t you understand it a little?
Ruan Yan saw it and ignored it.
He was not familiar with Peng Yuqiu, so he didn't want to know if Peng Yuqiu had eye cramps or other hints.
"How is the new place?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked Ruan Yan.
"Not very good." Ruan Yan told the truth.
Peng Yuqiu: “…”
If Mo Shangyun hadn't been there, he would have to beat this brat.
Damn, why is this person's temperament so annoying?
No wonder Mu Cheng, who wanted to have a good relationship with him, went to find Ruan Yan with great enthusiasm every day, but came back in silence. In the evening, he held a private "fighting plan to successfully integrate Comrade Ruan Yan into our big family" with other team members.
meeting.
"Oh?" Mo Shangjun smiled.
After a pause, Ruan Yan added against his will: "You can barely adapt."
In fact, he can adapt to any job as long as he is good at it.
But there are a lot of weirdos in this team.
Among them, headed by "Mu Cheng", he came to disturb his work every now and then, causing trouble for him under the banner of caring and considerate... It was really annoying.
Recently, he invaded Mucheng's computer and threatened his game account, so he barely stopped.
"oh."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
"What are you going to do about Chen Lu?"
Mu Cheng, who was probably polite, didn't bother to say a word of nonsense and asked straightforwardly.
“…”
The heart is cold when surging in autumn.
wipe.
Is there anyone so comforting?!
Could Ruan Yan be a fool?!
"revenge."
Mo Shangyun answered lightly, unlike saying something dangerous.
“…”
Peng Yuqiu's eyes widened.
However, in shock, Peng Yuqiu no longer had the desire to complain, and could watch the conversation between the two calmly and calmly continue.
"Oh." Ruan Yan responded without surprise and said quickly, "Yan Tianxing is trying to deal with the hunting rifle. If you go there early, you should be able to meet him."
"Ruan Yan!"
Listening to Ruan Yan telling Mo Shangyun all the information, Peng Yuqiu finally couldn't help it and raised his voice and shouted Ruan Yan.
Ruan Yan glanced at him lightly, "Will you tell me?"
Yun Danfengqing's words seemed to be just a simple question, but Peng Yuqiu had a vague illusion that once he said he could, Ruan Yan would erase him on the spot.
It's also a big fucking thing, Ruan Yan clearly can't beat him.
However, this feeling is very strong.
After a while, Peng Yuqiu felt a little regretful and went downstairs, so he could only reply lightly: "I didn't hear anything." (To be continued)