"What is salty-faced leaves?" Lei Qiyun asked Zhu Yujie in a low voice curiously.
"It's true that people in the city are rare and weird. If you don't know, you won't go and see it. You'll know if you go and see it." Wang Xiaonan's sarcastic tone did not affect the exploration of the unknown Lei Qiyun. He stood on tiptoe and hurried out in a panic.
It's right.
"Sister Qiao Qiao, your phone number!" Wang Xiaoye shouted twice. Ye Fengqiao suddenly realized that his phone was buzzing. The phone was adjusted to vibrate, and he was distracted for a moment and didn't hear it.
Seeing Ye Qiaofei's name jumping, Ye Fengqiao's eyebrows leaped twice.
As soon as Ye Fengqiao answered the phone, he heard Ye Qiaofei's impatient voice, "Jiaoqiao, where are you and Uncle Wu? Something happened at home! Come back quickly!"
"What happened at home? Tell me slowly." When Ye Fengqiao heard something happened at home, everyone in the room looked at Ye Fengqiao nervously.
Ye Qiaofei heard Ye Fengqiao's low and hoarse voice, realized that Ye Fengqiao's condition was wrong, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? You are also injured, right?"
Ye Fengqiao was dizzy by his loud voice and couldn't help frowning.
Wang Xiaonan looked at Ye Fengqiao's unbearable expression, snatched the phone and called the speakerphone, "Stop talking nonsense, what's wrong with the family?"
"Liu Pan was stabbed! Aunt Wu fainted too! The family was messed up..."
"Have you seen who it is?" Ye Fengqiao was so anxious that he didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and couldn't wait to ask, "How is Liu Pan? Tell me clearly and start from scratch!"
"Talk from the beginning? Oh, after we came out of Uncle Six, we went fishing.
When we came back, we discussed giving you two. Before we even arrived at your house, we saw a van jumping out of your alley, which scared us.
At the gate of your house, you will see blood on the ground at the gate.
We rushed into the room and found Liu Pan leaning in the chair, his stomach was still bleeding. Aunt Wu fainted in the chair. The house was messed up! Now... do you want to come back and confirm whether you have lost anything?"
"Who are you calling?"
Ye Fengqiao heard Ye Zhenshan's voice from the microphone, and then Ye Zhenshan's voice came from the microphone, "You don't have to come back now, there is no loss of anything at home. Your mother and Liu Pan are fine, you don't have to worry about them!"
"Oh," Ye Fengqiao brushed his head, which was still a little heavy, and responded a little slower, and asked again, "Where is Liu Pan? How is he doing? Dad, give him the phone?"
"I am Liu Pan! I'm fine, I have a little skin injury! Aunt Wu should be fine, you don't have to worry about us." Liu Pan's voice was a little weak. "How is your illness?"
"I'm much better now. What's going on at home? Cough cough!" Ye Fengqiao couldn't help but cough twice.
Liu Pan said suddenly, "It was after Uncle Wu and Mr. Hua'er left, and someone came to knock on the door soon. I only knocked on the door and didn't speak. I stopped Aunt Wu and opened the door.
Unexpectedly, the door opened and seven or eight people rushed in. They were all wearing hats and masks and couldn't see clearly. They didn't give me time to speak, so they stabbed them together. I couldn't avoid being injured.
They searched through the room and found nothing, so they asked Aunt Wu where the thing was. Aunt Wu couldn't help but say a few words, and was knocked unconscious by them."
"You'd better come to the hospital and check it out and I'll be relieved. Give it a call to Ye Qiaofei." Ye Fengqiao heard Ye Qiaofei's response on the phone and said, "You find a tricycle and send Liu Pan to the hospital. The road is slow.
point."
When Ye Qiaofei heard that he was right, Ye Fengqiao hung up the phone and began to lose his mind.
When I smelled the fragrance of noodles, I found Lei Qiyun standing in front of me with the noodle bowl in my hand.
Ye Fengqiao showed a little surprised expression and took the noodle bowl. When he found traces of wet flour that were not washed in Lei Qiyun's nails...
Ye Fengqiao didn’t know if it was because he had just had a high fever and was discomfort in his mouth, or because he was stared at by Lei Qiyun and asked a few words, “Does it taste? Is it delicious? Do you like it or not?”
I kept thinking in my mind that this wasn't what he did, right? After taking a bite, I knew it in my heart. I still nodded at Lei Qiyun's problem and said, "It's just right."
Lei Qiyun looked at Ye Fengqiao who was eating noodles slowly with joy and satisfaction on his face. He wanted to get close to Ye Fengqiao and say something, but Zhu Yujie quickly grabbed him. The two of them whispered a few words with their heads down and their ears.
Lei Qiyun only dispelled the urge to speak.
Wang Xiaonan came in from Lei Qiyun with a noodle bowl and stared at him with an unhappy look. Looking at Lei Qiyun's smile that could not be stopped at the moment, he felt even more unhappy, "Cousin, I'll eat it too!"
Lei Qiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, opening his mouth to shout for trotting. Wang Xiaonan seemed to understand his intention and stared at him straight, "I want to eat what you made with you, and I brought it with you!"
Zhu Yujie kindly advised, "You'd better ask him to bring you a bowl, he'll do it..." Lei Qiyun suddenly reached out and covered Zhu Yujie's mouth, and smiled at Wang Xiaonan, "I'll go now, wait for me for a while.
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Looking at Lei Qiyun obediently tiptoe out, Wang Xiaonan smiled with a proud look on his face.
Ye Fengqiao looked at Wang Xiaonan with the expression of looking at the monkey, and lowered his head to concentrate on eating his noodles.
Wang Xiaonan thought about the words of Zhu Yujie being blocked by Lei Qiyun, and Ye Fengqiao's deep eyes, and felt a little uneasy. He leaned over to Ye Fengqiao and said, "Let's ask, you just looked like and didn't look like sympathy.
What does the look of eyes mean?”
Ye Fengqiao took two sips of the noodle soup, "Do you think he, a city man who can make the soft and thin noodles in my bowl, can you make it? If you ask him to make it by himself, you won't be afraid of serving it.
Come and eat you to death!”
When Zhu Yujie heard Ye Fengqiao's words, he couldn't help but smile on his face and walked out.
Two or three minutes later, Lei Qiyun and Zhu Yujie walked in with bowls one by one. After entering the door, Lei Qiyun was about to walk towards Wang Xiaonan with bowls, but was stopped by Zhu Yujie.
"Xiao Nan, there is one of these two bowls made by my second brother. You can choose one by yourself?" Zhu Yujie looked at Wang Xiao Nan with a smile, took a bowl from Lei Qiyun, raised his hands with both hands.
The bowl, “Hmm?”
Wang Xiaonan gave him a very dissatisfied look, "Do you think my three-year-old child is having fun? Give it to me!"
"You want to eat what you made by your second brother, I'll give it to you!" Zhu Yujie readily handed over a bowl, and Wang Xiaonan was a little hesitant to take it.
Wang Xiaoye thoughtfully handed over the chopsticks, but Wang Xiaonan glanced at them and retreated in fear.
Wang Xiaonan picked up the chopsticks, and two dough bumps were picked out from the noodle soup, and there was no one like a dough leaf. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lei Qiyun, and put the noodle bowl on the small stool beside him.
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Zhu Yujie smiled and handed him another bowl, "Are you really hungry? Are you really hungry? Your second brother feels sorry for you when you are injured. If you can't do it, you will try your best to please you. You will also feel sorry for your second brother's feet hurt!"