Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 289
"What about you, really..."

Xia Yang hooked the small stool with his feet, sat down, put the noodles on the edge of the table, and held it gently with his hands.

Looking at the dazzling dishes and bowls in front of him, he glanced left and right.

The boss was very sensible, and he took a pair of chopsticks from a small stall on the side and handed them over.

Xia Yang took it, smiled politely at the boss, picked in the bowl with chopsticks, and then put the meat and noodles into his mouth without saying a word.

Does this work too?
The boss standing beside him touched the apron twice and walked towards the small stall.

Who is this person?The proprietress and the boss looked at each other, and then at Zhu Yan in unison.

what?

Zhu Yan stopped and looked at Xia Yang.

Uninvited?

She knew that this little boy would not be so generous with money!
NND, sure enough, caught up.

Zhu Yan reached out and touched the money in her pocket, should I pay it back, or not?

Of course I can't pay it back.

This is money for losing clothes, as well as mental loss!

Besides, Zhu Yan glanced at the nine, ten, and eleven dishes and bowls in front of her, all of which had already been bought and eaten and partly spent.

When Zhu Yan stared at the man eating the third mouthful of noodles, she couldn't help knocking on the bowl with her chopsticks.

She doesn't have any self-knowledge, that's her noodles, her favorite chicken shredded noodles!

This plaster is more viscous than Lao Zhao, it seems to be worse than it!

"The bowl is good, and the sound is very crisp." Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan approvingly, hesitated with a mouth full of noodles, and turned to where the boss was, "Old man, when did you buy this bowl?"

What?
The boss touched the apron twice with both hands, and glanced at the boss lady next to him, does this kid know him well?

Who knows!The proprietress smiled kindly, "I like this bowl, I will come here often in the future."

"Okay. Aunt." Xia Yang responded readily, picked out noodles with chopsticks, and asked without giving up, "Where did you buy this bowl?"

Ok?The proprietress glanced at her wife, did she mess up the situation?
At any rate, I want to boast that it is good, and then ask where you bought the bowl?
Is there such a silly child?

Blind!

"This is my face."

Zhu Yan looked at the man very consciously, picked up the chopsticks and took a few more bites.

"Well, good." Xia Yang responded, picked up the chopsticks and walked around several times, then put it into the bowl in front of Zhu Yan, was startled, and smiled at the boss twice, "Old man, help me get a small bowl, thanks."

"Okay." The boss replied, and quickly took an empty bowl, but the lady boss snatched it away.

"Young man, here you are." The proprietress smiled kindly, handed the bowl to Xia Yang, and stood still.

This child is blind for nothing!

It's just that it doesn't work!

She didn't even boast that her noodles were delicious!

Xia Yang stretched out his hand to take it with a mean smile on his face, dripped the circled noodles into the bowl, picked it up again, circled it a little more, and was about to drip it into the bowl smoothly again.

The proprietress looked at the dazzling dishes and bowls on the small table, smiled unkindly, and looked at Zhu Yan, "There is still a bowl of bean brains, when will it be brought?"

"What?" Xia Yang shook his hand and almost dropped the bowl in his hand.

"Be careful. If you break it, you will 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 all by yourself."

With such a blind boy beside him, how can he eat it!

A person?Xia Yang turned to look at the proprietress, "Aunt, am I not human?"

"The boy is quite handsome." The proprietress looked at Xia Yang kindly, "But it's wrong to take advantage of the girl."

aunt?This aunt shouted, you think you are Xiao Cui!

What?
Take advantage of the girl?
Looking at each other, Xia Yang was defeated. He wanted to take advantage of the girl across from him.

However, people do not give a chance!

It's hard to keep up and have some noodles, isn't it okay?

This lady boss has too much control!
Forget it, he came to eat with Zhu Yan, not to chat with aunt.

Xia Yang handed the small bowl filled with noodles to Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan glanced at him, then looked at the proprietress, "Auntie, I seem to have forgotten to pay this money just now?"

"Yeah." The proprietress stretched out her hand kindly, and squinted at Xia Yang, "Pay first and then eat."

"Okay." Xia Yang readily reached out and fumbled in his pocket. After digging for a long time, he smiled cheaply and looked at Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan lowered her head, swiped to the left, to the right, raised her slender hands slightly, bit by bit holding the dishes on the dish in front of her.

Eat without distraction, very attentive.

Two people don't know each other?The proprietress looked Xia Yang and Zhu Yan left and right, and then turned to look at his wife.

Ok?The wife widened her eyes for some unknown reason as a question.

two!The proprietress curled her lips, turned her head, and continued to look at the two people in front of her.

One eats very seriously, and the other watches, very seriously!
"Auntie, how much is a bowl of this noodles?" Xia Yang smiled obsequiously, showing off his beauty.

"Yeah." The proprietress smiled unkindly, "Do you know this girl?"

"I know. I know." Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with a mean smile, "Me and her..."

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 proprietress smiled unkindly, "Ten yuan a bowl."

What?
The wife looked at the proprietress with wide-eyed eyes, Chi Guoguo is a bully!

Obviously two yuan a bowl, the old woman sits on the floor and raises the price!

That's right, the job of collecting money should be done by the old woman in the future.

He can be a hands-off shopkeeper with peace of mind, oh, Xiaogong, Xiaogong will do.

Zhu Yan ate the braised pork in one mouthful, almost biting her own tongue, discount?

So powerful!

Zhu Yan smiled sweetly at the proprietress, and continued to eat with her head bowed.

"Ten yuan?" Xia Yang shook his face, extorting money!

"This is already the price of an acquaintance." The proprietress hooked her hands. "The original price is fifteen. This is a small rooster that just went on the market this morning. The best breast and leg meat, and chicken noodle soup that has been boiled for three hours."

"Oh, that's very nutritious." Xia Yang smiled cheaply, and looked at Zhu Yan, "Hurry up and eat this, I won't eat the braised pork."

"The point is, it's full of my love for you children."

The proprietress had a kind face, she glanced back at her wife who was cutting vegetables with peace of mind, and then turned her head to look at Zhu Yan who was concentrating on eating.

The girl still has vision, so you can't have such a blind child!
"Oh, that's very nutritious." Xia Yang smiled cheaply, and looked at Zhu Yan, "Hurry up and eat this, don't eat the braised pork."

Zhu Yan looked at the half bowl of noodles that had been forcibly stuffed in her hand, and the pigeon soup that had been replaced, and slowly raised her head.

Nit, boy, shameless!
She and him, do you know each other?
This is not the point, the point is that the noodles in this bowl are what he left after eating.

I only drank two mouthfuls of that bowl of pigeon soup by myself!
What the hell, he will settle accounts!

"You pay, this noodle is yours." Zhu Yan stuffed the noodle back and replaced the soup.

Damn, she has a clean freak, okay!

"Hehe." Xia Yang scratched his head and put his hand into his pocket, "Can you lend me ten yuan and pay you back tomorrow."

Was the proprietress trying to trick him on purpose?

"Sorry, no money." Zhu Yan replied coldly without raising her head.

"Tomorrow, oh, no, I will pay you back after studying late." Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with a mean smile.

"This familiar classmate, please leave, okay? Don't affect my appetite."

Zhu Yan gently blew on the pigeon soup in the spoon, and took a sip carefully.

It tastes great!
Didn't this little boy say that he gave her all the money?
This liar!

Zhu Yan looked at the proprietress at the side with a smile on her face, "Auntie, this taste is getting more and more authentic."

"That's not right, I just knocked it down from a tree in the market this morning, and it took me three hours to cook it." The proprietress smiled kindly, and in the next second, she turned to Xia Yang, "Young man, how about , come to 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 is a good Ru kiln. If it breaks, you have to pay for it." The proprietress reminded very unkindly, "A bowl is not expensive. For the sake of this girl, the friendly price is 35 yuan." A set of yuan."

"..." Xia Yang hurriedly put the bowl on the table, looked around a few times, and stepped back.

"Young man, you can't eat handsome people. Even trees know that they need skins." The proprietress waved her hand to his wife, who quickly handed over a small notebook and a pen, "Keep accounts, write it yourself."

"..." Xia Yang was stunned for a moment, looking at the small notebook handed in front of him, "keeping accounts?"

Suddenly a burst of laughter came, followed by a burst of chaotic footsteps and talking and laughing...

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