The whole day, Yao Sisi walked aimlessly on the street, and she didn't know how many people she received strange looks and cold looks from.

Until the sun sets and the moon rises, she is still walking on the sidewalk on the street, like a soulless wandering soul living in the darkness.

As she continued to walk forward, Yao Sisi found that her legs were getting heavier and heavier. It was no wonder that she had not eaten for a day. In addition, during the time she was in the hospital, she had major surgery on her entire face and her mouth could not chew.

, I have always relied on glucose drips to maintain the energy I need every day.

Now, after walking outside for so long, she was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.

On the roadside, there were several middle-aged women pushing carts selling late-night snacks.

"Wontons! A bowl of wontons costs five yuan!"

"Barbecue! If you spend over 100 yuan, you will get a free beer and fried chicken!"

The shouts of vendors continued one after another, and the streets soon became bustling with the night market. Many stall owners also set up stalls, selling all kinds of trinkets, cheap clothing and daily necessities.

Smelling the aroma of food, Yao Sisi touched her hungry belly and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

In the past, these roadside stalls were the visualization of cheap words such as gutter oil, LOW, and off-price in her mind.

But now, for her who is hungry, as long as she can eat a bowl of hot soup wontons, it is the most delicious thing on her tongue.

It's a pity that she didn't even have a dime on her, so she could only drool over the fragrant food.

She stood not far away and wandered for a long time, looking at the stalls from time to time. Finally, after a long psychological struggle, she walked towards a stall selling Yangzhou fried rice.

During the day, she suffered a lot of looks from others because of her mutilated face, so in the evening, when no one was paying attention, she stole a silk scarf from a street stall selling silk scarves and sold the whole face.

The face is wrapped up, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

The stall owner selling fried rice was an elderly lady. When she saw Yao Sisi stopping in front of her stall, she smiled enthusiastically and asked, "Would you like some fried rice? My family has made fried rice for dozens of times."

It’s been a year and it tastes very good! I hope you’ll want to eat it again after you finish it!”

This aunt took one look at her tightly wrapped

Yao Sisi looked at the various seasonings and accessories on her stall and felt increasingly hungry. She moved her mouth and said, "Give me a bowl."

"Okay, wait a minute!" After the aunt said that, she poured oil into the pot quickly, then put down the rice and various seasonings and started frying. After a while, she had the rice fried, "Are you packing?

Take away or eat here?”

"I'll take it away." Yao Sisi was penniless and lacked confidence when speaking.

The reason why Yao Sisi chose this small fried rice stall was because she liked the old lady. As long as she gave him the fried rice and turned around and ran away, she would definitely not be able to catch up with her because of her physical strength.

Up your own.

With this in mind, the lady had already packed the fried rice, put it skillfully into a convenience bag and handed it to her: "Okay, ten yuan!"
Chapter completed!