Zhongqing was dressed as usual, except for wearing light black stockings. Under the faint morning light, there was a dense smell of water vapor when the sprinkler truck passed by. The tight skirt made her hips look plumper. Today, she
She had a high ponytail and her hair was tied tightly with a bright silver metal hairband, which made her look particularly smart and neat.
It's just that there is some resentment and pity between the eyebrows, like a little daughter-in-law, which is not very similar to the past, either emotionally or physically, as if she has been tortured.
Torture doesn't necessarily mean being forced or sad, it's just that your temperament will always be changed a little bit.
"Two bowls." Zhong Qing glanced at the woman next to him, a little annoyed, but his voice was not loud, and then scanned another ten dollars.
"Add another bowl." Zhou Shuling said to Liu Changan.
Liu Changan nodded, took an extra portion of rice noodles and scalded it in the boiling water. The drain basket shook slightly, but the soup water did not splash. The center of the white rice water trembled with ripples, but his wrists
It doesn't move at all, it's all driven by two fingers.
"So many beautiful girl dolls..." Old Man Qian came back from running, walked to the stall and smelled it, then looked at the two beautiful women, stood there with his hands behind his back and looked at them blankly, and then
Said to Liu Changan: "Don't you give a discount to the beautiful woman?"
"I don't care about you. You old man, do you want to have a bowl? The rice noodles made by Xiao Liu are delicious." Zhou Shuling said that when a woman does business, she has to be more aggressive, which is more suitable.
"I don't want it." Old Qian looked at the beauty again, turned around and trotted away.
Liu Changan soaked the rice noodles, put them on the small table beside him, placed two pairs of disposable chopsticks, and said, "You want sauerkraut, chopped green onions, minced garlic, and soy sauce."
At this time Zhou Dongdong came out of the house, carrying a small red schoolbag, swinging his hands left and right, walking past the breakfast stall with a jumping step, grabbing a bun in one hand, and continuing to maintain the pace of his uncle from the People's Liberation Army
I went to kindergarten, just a little bit nearby.
Business is gradually getting better. Zhou Shuling is busier than Liu Changan. The new rice noodles sold are two yuan more expensive than what Zhou Shuling usually sells. It has not simply become a hot item. Many people choose it after seeing that it is two yuan more expensive.
Buy dumplings or wraps.
Zhou Shuling took the time to say to Liu Changan: "I never thought that such a rich person would sit on a small bench and eat rice noodles."
"Such a rich person still farts, it's just as smelly." Liu Changan said with a smile.
"Keep your voice down." Zhou Shuling was a little embarrassed, because Liu Changan spoke in the same voice as usual, and the other people were sitting next to her.
Zhong Qing obviously didn't hear it, but the woman accompanying her frowned slightly and put down the chopsticks in her hands.
Zhongqing is eating rice noodles. She was born in Junsha, and she often remembers eating rice noodles in the streets and alleys. Although she has been to countless high-end restaurants over the years, she does not have many common problems among rich and pretentious people. She sits down
I can eat noodles with peace of mind here, and I don’t dislike the environment or taste... Of course I don’t dislike the taste. Zhongqing thinks it is delicious. This is the spicy noodles suitable for the taste of Junsha people. It is completely different from those noodles that purely use spicy oil.
It's not a taste.
The woman next to her is naturally a little different. The ancestors of the Zhu family are rich, and they adhere to the concept that the family comes first, and political power is just an investment object. It has not declined in Taiwan in recent years. The daughter-in-law of the Zhu family is probably
It’s not something you’d find in an ordinary family.
Mrs. Zhusan, the third girl in Mrs. Su's mouth, has an unknown origin. Some people say she is a relative of Mrs. Su. In the car accident that caused a sensation in Taiwan, Zhusan's son Zhujuntang survived with the infant Zhu Juntang in his arms.
Many people died, and Mr. Zhusan died on the spot.
"Is this noodle so delicious?" the third girl said to Zhong Qing next to her expressionlessly.
"It's pretty good. It's chewy and tastes great." Zhong Qing was still eating the noodles with her head down, but she was eating them very delicately. It's impossible to eat such spicy noodles in big mouthfuls. It would take a long time to eat a big bowl.
Seeing the beads of sweat on Zhong Qing's forehead, the third girl waved her hand, "Here's a bottle of water."
"Ice or room temperature?" Liu Changan asked.
"Normal temperature."
Liu Changan took out a bottle of mineral water, placed it on the dining table, and took the payment code.
Zhongqing scanned the code, opened the water and took a sip. Only then did he realize that the third girl didn't seem to have taken a bite of the noodles. She was wondering, it was you who came to eat the noodles, why didn't you take a bite? Even though I knew you were here.
I’m looking for Liu Changan’s, but this noodle is really delicious.
"Liu Changan." The third girl stopped him.
Liu Changan slowly turned around, a little bit of sunshine fell on his hair. His appearance was still in the shade of the tree, but it also smelled of sunshine, and his smile was gentle.
"Let's talk some time."
Liu Changan looked at the woman in front of him. Her eyebrows were as sharp as spears and her expression was exquisite. She was sitting between the sun and the shade of the tree, with her hands squarely placed on her lower abdomen, her legs leaning together diagonally, her knees tightly together, her skirt
The skin between the hem and the legs did not create any blasphemous triangular shadows. The straight calves had no lazy curves and were still as straight and slender as a girl.
The biggest difference between a pampered woman and a woman in the marketplace is probably that she is clean and dust-free, or ethereal, or without fireworks, because they have too many people serving them in their lives.
"We are all unfamiliar with each other, so we have nothing to talk about. Come and have two more bowls of noodles when you have time." Liu Changan said with a smile.
"Liu Changan." Zhongqing called Liu Changan in a low voice to remind him that this person was not the same person as Zhu Juntang.
"Okay." The third girl nodded, stood up, but pressed her fingers on Zhong Qing's shoulders, "You eat your powder slowly, I'll leave first."
Zhongqing did not get up, but sat obediently and continued to eat noodles slowly.
Liu Changan looked at the woman's back, swaying in various shapes, like a willow branch caressed by the wind under the moonlight, light and a bit mysterious and tempting because of the night.
"Is she here to see me?" Liu Changan asked Zhongqing as he watched the Rolls-Royce leave. Probably because of the Zhu family, top-end RVs have appeared more and more frequently in this area recently.
"Yes." Zhongqing drank water and wiped his sweat.
"When you are with this woman, you are obviously much more cute and well-behaved than when you are with Zhu Juntang." Liu Changan said with a smile. Someone happened to want to get fans, so after saying that, he quickly went to make fans again.
This one is for several people. This is how food stalls are. If someone eats here, more people will think that since there are people eating here, the taste may be good, and they will queue up. The busier the stall.
, the more people queue up, the more unoccupied stalls are, the less likely they are to go to them.
Zhongqing also finished eating and was still sitting there. She knew that the third girl asked her to eat noodles here. Of course, she was not really taking care of her appetite. She just asked her to continue talking to Liu Changan. As for the third girl herself, she probably found out
I didn't find anything, or I didn't find anything, so I left a little disappointed.