This kind of beef rice noodles is a snack commonly eaten by southerners. It is usually served as breakfast. However, it is not ruled out that some stores will also operate in the evening.
After packing their things, Mo Shaochen naturally used it as a labor force. Carrying a small suitcase, a few people walked towards the rice noodle shop. With the white rice noodles and the fragrant soup, Mu Qingyu picked up the rice noodles next to him without hesitation.
A bunch of Shanxi mature vinegar was poured out. Mu Shangen was puzzled. When he was a child, he had never seen his mother like to use so many seasonings. He couldn't help but try it. This time, he almost died of soreness. He didn't say anything about the handle.
He pushed the rice noodles in the bowl towards Mo Shaochen and asked for a new bowl.
"A sour girl, it seems that this baby is another 'Construction Bank'!" Mu's mother looked at her appearance and just said. Four-dimensional color ultrasound can clearly see the gender of the baby, but it is difficult for ordinary people to see the gender of the baby clearly.
Not very clear photo, you can see what the little guy looks like.
It's actually not too far from Mu's mother's home. It only takes half an hour to go back after a full meal and a walk.
Mu Qingyu knows that pregnant women need to exercise. Good exercise can not only make the body healthier, make the birth more smooth, but also strengthen the child's physical condition. Anyway, the task of pulling the luggage is left to Mo Shaochen.
She held Mu Shangen in one hand, and Mu's mother walked beside her. From a distance, they looked like a family.
Xiangcheng is a small city. There are no wide roads, but the greenery is excellent. The place where Mu’s mother lives is also where Mu Qingyu grew up. It has quiet streets and a small garden in the middle of the street. There is no traffic coming and going on the street.
And the neon lights that shine all the time, some are just the lights of thousands of houses on the roadside shining through the thick branches of the tall camphor trees.
Mo Shaochen did not follow them through such small streets and alleys. In December, the cold wave hit, and there were not many pedestrians on the roadside. Along the way, except for the unhurried footsteps of a few of them, it was him dragging
The slight rolling sound made by the box was quiet and like another world.
I don't know when, it started to snow slightly in the sky. A few flakes landed on the tip of Mu Qingyu's nose, and she felt the cool smell. En'en beside her was extremely happy: "Mom, it's snowing."
Got it!"
Children may be naturally interested in snow. It is not that he has never seen snowflakes in Yancheng before. However, he was only three years old at the time, and his memory is blurry. Moreover, because of his poor heart, he only sees snowflakes all day long.
You have never really played in the snow at home, right?
"Yeah, don't run. The road is very slippery. Don't fall." Mu Qingyu held his hand. She was worried that the little guy was getting wild, so she grabbed his hand and held it tightly.
Mu Shangen looked at the white snow flying all over the sky with envy. However, the snow in the south was always gentler than that in Yancheng. It was scattered and scattered, but it had not reached the point where the snow was flying all over the sky.
Watching their mother and son talking, Mo Shaochen didn't have much ups and downs, including just now, when Mu Mu mentioned the baby in her belly, his original feeling of joy and depression was gone.
It seemed that as long as he looked at her and saw their mother and son happy, he would give everything! As long as she agreed, this child would also be his Mo Shaochen's child. He would treat this baby just like she treated En En!