Eat while hot

Chapter 40

Xu Wanhe really hasn't been to that rice noodle shop for a long time.

Let alone ten years.

The last time I went back, I was still in my early twenties, and now I am in my 30s.

In fact, Xu Wanhe has always hated that store, and even felt uncomfortable when he passed by it before.

This is not to get rid of Yang Moshu before Mo Mo, so he can only bite the bullet and go there once.

Because Yang Moshu had to clock in, Xu Wanhe waited for him in the car for a while.

There were only two people in the car, the driver's phone rang, and he only said a few words when he answered it, then hurriedly turned to look at the pensive boss in the back seat, "Brother Xu, Xiao Hu has already bought the fireworks, I think they will be set off during the daytime." I can’t see it either, how about changing it to night?”

Xu Wanhe was eating lychees, when he heard what he said, he hummed in his throat as a promise.

The younger brother got the promise, and hung up the phone after a few instructions.

Reaching out to take the lychee tactfully, the younger brother casually chatted,

"Brother Xu, where are you going?"

"The rice noodle shop next to the hospital."

The younger brother also took the lychee core over, "Oh, that place is very famous, but there are too many people and the environment is poor..."

This sentence seemed to remind Xu Wanhe.

"Find two people and clear the room for me. I have something to say to Xiao Yang. Don't mess with it. There are people around you. If you turn around and say something, you will have to scream."

The younger brother responded, threw the lychee skin out of the car, and then called the nearby younger brother to go there.

In just a short while, Yang Moshu finished his card and came out of the hospital.

Xu Wanhe watched him trot under the scorching sun, get into the car wheezing and wheezing, his forehead was covered with fluffy sweat.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, and even though he was quite hot, Yang Moshu was still like a small stove, but Xu Wanhe still wanted to join him.

Xu Wanhe pretended to inadvertently shift his position towards the other person, "Go buy lychees first or eat first."

Yang Moshu saw him leaning towards him with his face raised, but his heart was full of happiness, "Let's eat, let's talk after eating."

Because the rice noodle shop is really close to the hospital, Yang Moshu usually walks there, so the car arrived within 5 minutes.

There were a dozen or so people squatting at the door, carrying iron rods and smoking cigarettes, squatting two times, tattooed and bald, I don't know who is Xu Wanhe's younger brother.

Although it is a bit low-grade, but fortunately it can bluff people. Once you stop at the door, most diners will not dare to come in.

Even if there are a few who are stubborn, the women threaten the men to play hooligans, in short, they are almost kicked out.

Seeing Xu Wanhe's car approaching, those people hurriedly dispersed.

Xu Wanhe led Yang Moshu into the door, and sure enough there was no one inside, it was very spacious.

Yang Moshu was a little strange, "What's going on today...there's a queue outside the restaurant..."

Xu Wanhe randomly found a place to sit down,

"As long as you have more things to do, wouldn't it be nice to have fewer things, and besides, when I came here before, there was no one in this house."

Yang Moshu didn't say anything, just sat down and started ordering.

Xu Wanhe leaned on the wooden chair, looked up, the fan on it was still there.

It was greasy, dirty, and looked like it hadn't been used for a long time.

The cool wind from the newly bought Gree air conditioner is light and slow, much more comfortable than before.

Xu Wanhe felt a little emotional, thinking that this person is the same,

As time goes by, there is always something new to replace the old.

Xu Wanhe took out a cigarette and lit one for herself.

Looking at what Yang Moshu ate there with drooping eyelids, I really can't remember how I like this person.

inexplicably.

But love is an inexplicable thing.

There is no logic or reason, very chemical and irrational.

Such as love at first sight, such as instant love.

Xu Wanhe took a puff of cigarette, feeling mixed feelings.

It's good not to have died for someone else, it's good to wake up, it's good to meet this man.

Although this little doctor is so stupid, greedy, and weak,

But I... I just fell in love with it.

Whether it's good or not... No one cares, what the hell is going on.

Hold!just like it!just like it!

Because of nobody's relationship, the rice noodles came out quickly, but Xu Wanhe didn't feel like eating them.

Just thinking about how to say this to Yang Moshu.

"Hey...that...Xiao Yang..."

Yang Moshu didn't care about whether he ate or not, he kept his head down and fucked hard.

"what……"

Just as Xu Wanhe was about to open his mouth, a fly flew over and circled around Xu Wanhe.

"Hold!"

Xu Wanhe was terribly annoyed, raised her hand and started blasting the flies.

Yang Moshu curled his lips, and cut cucumber strips with his die teeth.

Xu Wanhe flicked away the flies, paused, with a low voice,

"That's it... I have something to ask you..."

The flies flew over again, buzzing around Xu Wanhe.

"Fuck you!"

Yang Moshu raised his eyelids slightly,

"You are so promising that you won't let flies go."

Xu Wanhe was furious, turned around and yelled at the boss,

"Fuck, the hygiene in your store is too substandard! No wonder your store is still so small after all these years!"

The boss was worrying about the bad business at noon today, but when he heard someone picking on him, he leaned on a cane and wanted to come up to quarrel, but when he saw that it was Xu Wanhe, he just froze in place.

It took me a long time to think of it.

This black guy was a regular customer when he first opened the business.

In fact, the boss didn't have much impression of Xu Wanhe at first, but he had a deep impression of Tang Ziyan, after all, he is a fair and good-looking little boy.I just remember that he always came to dinner with a young man who was thin and dark.

Later, I found out that they were all gangsters, and it was because of a fight in a restaurant.

Seven or eight and a half boys came in, and without ordering anything, they started fighting with the two of them.

The boss only had an impression of Xu Wanhe from that time.

In my memory, this kid was very brave. He rushed to the front and hit several people. Several tables were flipped over. Several bottles of beer were smashed on his head. The blood dripped down. Lost.

And the quiet boy from before picked up a sharp knife and followed behind him to stab those who were kicked down. After beating for 10 minutes, the two left, and they didn't come to eat again after a long time.

The boss was looking forward to the two of them all day long to lose money for him, but after he left, he never came back.

Anyway, there was no business in the store, so the boss was free at this table, so he came up to talk to him, "Hey...you are not...I remember you...you haven't been here for more than ten years..."

Xu Wanhe looked up at the old man next to him, "Are you always like this?"

The old man chuckled, and dragged a bench over,

"Oh...you are much stronger than before...you were thin before, like a stick."

Then he went to look at the person next to him, "So Xiao Yang is the kid you used to eat? Alas... I didn't recognize it, even though it's white... But why does it look different, it's not good-looking... ..."

Xu Wanhe was particularly unwilling.

Just thought it was a handsome guy with a handsome guy, but within a long time, Xiao Yang was denied.

An unlucky thing.

In the end, I went to see Yang Moshu, and I saw that the forced eater was sweating, and he gave himself a thumbs up, "It's delicious!"

Xu Wanhe was a little upset.

But he didn't want to suffer from it, so he turned to face the boss and sneered,

"Isn't it bad to be tall? Come on, I don't even want to tell you anything! You know a fart! I don't want to say something bad at your age. You go to the back kitchen to find a reading glasses and put them on. Bar!"

Then he couldn't get angry again, threw the cigarette butt away, pointed at Xiao Yang,

"Hey, I don't want to listen to you! Why don't you look good? Your mother, why don't you look at yourself in the mirror and hate others..."

Yang Moshu wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking about drinking herbal tea, but found that he didn't come, so he asked the boss, "I want another cup of herbal tea."

What the boss told Xu Wanhe was not out of his mind, "Four dollars a cup."

"It used to be three yuan and five."

"price goes up,"

The boss's voice was flat and his face was ugly, "The price went up today."

"Oh... well, I want a drink..."

The boss turned around to get herbal tea, and before leaving, he took another look at Xu Wanhe,

"Why are your ears missing? It affects your image very much."

Finished talking and left.

Xu Wanhe refrained from doing anything with the old man.

Upset as hell.

I thought about not confessing my confession first, and telling me what a feather is, I was going to die of anger.

Let's talk about it tonight.