Zhu Yiyi's mother with her left hand Su Mu's right hand, she was very unhappy.
Others look like they are completely a family of three.
The little girl won't say anything anymore. She is dressed up with a little girl, but she can't stand a bun and is too cute. The dark night can't hide her silver bell-like laughter.
And Xie Yutong won’t say anything else.
With her charm, I wish I could be a bright light, and anyone who saw it would be dazzling.
Su Mu almost became a rat that everyone shouted and beaten.
Dog man, why can you find such a beautiful wife?
This grandson looks a little too young. Could it be that he became a father at the age of fifteen or sixteen?
When he followed his sister to the noodle restaurant on the street, Su Mu was stunned.
This noodle restaurant is less than twenty square meters and only three tables.
There is a stove on the right and a refrigerator on the left. There is a layer of oil on the table, the walls are yellow and there is still a black ball everywhere.
It’s not that Su Mu has any prejudice against migrant workers. Perhaps only migrant workers are willing to come to this noodle restaurant.
My sister actually knows such a noodle restaurant?
But after Su Mu met his boss, he immediately knew the reason.
The boss is an old man in his sixties, with wrinkles on his face and a cautious look. There is also an old lady wearing an apron, holding a rag rag on the side, rubbing it around, and applying it to the other side.
Who knows, these are all old couples who work hard to make a living.
But Su Mu smelled a breath from the old man with great sensitivity.
That was the aura that only appeared on the body of the man named Han Zhou when he went to Jinyi Headquarters to find Xie Yutong.
The Jinyiwei's style back then has been completely replicated to this day.
This old couple is definitely not simple.
There were no customers in the small broken shop. The moment the boss saw Xie Yutong, he just narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then I couldn't see any enthusiasm at all, and I looked a little impatient:
"Sit and eat something?"
Su Mu secretly looked at the stove behind again.
There was smoke everywhere, shiny black, and broken spider webs hung in a corner of the ceiling.
The small door behind was open, but there was a fragrant steam coming from the big pot where the soup was brewing.
Xie Yutong walked in as if no one was around and ordered a bowl of noodles.
Zhu Yiyi stood at the door and didn't dare to go in:
"Mom, it's so... dirty."
Xie Yutong just turned around and looked at her gently.
Zhu Yiyi immediately followed in obediently, but was careful and wanted to sit but didn't dare.
Su Mu smiled without saying a word, sat down opposite the old sister, and then said to the old man:
"Give me a bowl, a big portion."
"Wait!"
The old man replied ignorantly.
Su Mu looked at Xie Yutong with a funny look and said softly:
"Sister, with this attitude, this store can't afford the rent, right?"
Xie Yutong looked at him charmingly and said with a smile:
"This is a century-old store."
Su Mu curled his lips, then looked at Zhu Yiyi's operation with aggrieved look on her face.
First, he spread it with a tissue paper, spread it on a dirty stool, sat on half of his butt, and then flattened his mouth and said softly:
"Mom, how do you know here?"
Xie Yutong's eyes suddenly became slightly dark:
"Your father brought me here back then, and he liked it very much."
Zhu Yiyi was stunned, her expression was a little confused, and she said oh in her mouth.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.
Soon the boss delivered two bowls of noodles, one big and one small.
Milky white bone soup, green vegetables, strong fragrance.
Xie Yutong began to eat noodles gracefully, and Su Mu was not polite. Anyway, with his appetite, it would be no problem to have another three bowls.
Zhu Yiyi felt uncomfortable when she was on the side.
Seeing that my mother and uncle were eating so deliciously, she immediately swallowed.
Su Mu was amused:
"You have eaten so much, and you still want to eat it."
The little girl blushed and her little mouth pouted:
"No, how could I eat this kind of thing? Is this... delicious?"
Su Mu almost laughed out loud and screamed at the pig.
Zhu Yiyi's physique has changed, and her appetite has definitely changed.
In the past, I had a meal similar to a kitten, but now I have to be at least a breasted tiger.
There is no way, if you change your physical condition, you must consume a huge amount of energy to maintain cell consumption.
It was equivalent to Su Mu's exchanged his own blood for Zhu Yiyi. Although he could not keep up with Su Mu's perverted physique, because of the stimulation of Peiyuan Dan, Zhu Yiyi's appetite was definitely more than that of adult men.
He reached out to take a pair of convenient chopsticks, broke it apart and wiped it carefully and handed it to her, and pushed the big bowl of noodles in front of him over.
When the little girl smelled the fragrance, she swallowed her saliva, slowly picked up the noodles, put them in her mouth, and began to chew and swallow slowly.
In front of me, she still knows the depth.
I dare not forget the usual etiquette of eating.
He opened his mouth without showing his teeth, did not make any sound when eating, and sat straight and his movements were gentle. He was completely a complete lady of a noble family.
But Su Mu had seen her holding a piece of barbecue weighing five pounds in her hands, and she was eating it voraciously.
But the noodles were so delicious that she quickly started to eat them in big mouthfuls.
Not only this, I also eat faster and I don’t care about anything else. I don’t know if the noodle soup flows down the corner of my mouth.
Xie Yutong sat opposite and almost knocked the chopsticks on her hand at the little girl's head.
But Su Mu winked at her and asked with a smile:
"Is it tasty?"
"Tasteful! So good, can I ask for another bowl?"
"Of course not, how much did you eat today? I just drank five kilograms of crayfish, so I wasn't afraid of being able to hold on?"
"My grandma said that it is a blessing to be able to eat!"
Zhu Yiyi was swallowing the noodles while hesitating, and didn't know what was wrong, so she blurted out:
“It would be perfect if you had another beer.”
Su Mu was so hungry that he fell to the ground.
What does it mean to have another cup?
Xie Yutong's face changed on the spot. She stared at the little girl and asked in a cold voice:
"You've drunk?"
"Oh, it's just a cup, it's pretty good..."
Zhu Yiyi suddenly freezes the situation, then quickly put down her chopsticks, hid behind Su Mu, and rubbed the noodle soup on her mouth against Su Mu.
"I didn't drink it, it was not me, it was Jiang Chuxia who advised me to drink it."
Xie Yutong is so angry.
She stared at Su Mu without saying anything.
Su Mu felt a numb skin in his heart.
Sister Jiang, what have you done?
He could only grit his teeth, smiled embarrassedly at his sister, swallowed his saliva and smiled apologized:
"Sister, it's actually... it's okay. Her physique has changed now, and it's okay to have a little beer."
Xie Yutong's eyes flashed with an extremely dangerous light. She stared at Su Mu for several seconds, and then said softly:
"Drink, it's okay. Not to mention ten years old, you can drink it even three or five months."
Su Mu shivered all over and looked at the old sister in horror, with pleading eyes in her eyes.
Fuck.
Jiang Xiaomei.
You killed me.
Xie Daqingyi's words are too lethal.
Because she... is pregnant.
If you give my daughter a drink, I will give your son a drink.
See who suffers.
The two of them exchanged their eyes and something immediately became more in the air.
Zhu Yiyi suddenly poked her head out from behind Su Mu, stared at me and said:
"Mom, why do you look exactly like Jiang Chuxia's uncle? It's so similar."
Xie Yutong shivered all over, quickly put down her chopsticks and stood up, and said coldly:
"Go home with me."
Su Mu had no choice but to bite the bullet and greet the old man to pay the bill.
When paying, he clearly felt the old man's eyes looking at him, with a faint sense of coldness and warning.