Rao Xia took the two little ones back together to catch up on sleep.

When I got up, the sun was good, the temperature was good, and the new clothes I washed yesterday were dry, Rao Xia boiled two large pots of water, bathed Lin Zishuo and Xiaoya one by one, and changed into new clothes.

Looking at the faces of the two of them who looked a little fleshy in the past two days, and put on new clothes, they suddenly became different, and they couldn't help but smile.

Lin Zishuo's face was still a little restrained, and he didn't know where to put his hand, but he still smiled subconsciously.

New clothes, he almost never wears new clothes.

At least he remembers, he really hasn't worn new clothes.

He was always wearing someone else's or his brother's old clothes, patches on patches.

Even if the family has money and his father says that he will buy him new clothes, his stepmother always has a reason not to buy them.

Grandma, third aunt, second aunt, aunt, there is always a reason to take new clothes.

He pulled his clothes more upright, and walked with his head subconsciously raised and straightened his back.

New clothes, he can't bow his back, what if it's not upright and has more pleats?

Rao Xia also put on new clothes for Xiaoya, although her face was still a little yellow, but she used her hat to cover the messy bald head, and she still looked much more energetic at this time.

And today, the master who had been invited to help also arrived and began to make an oven for their house.

Rao Xia took Lin Zishuo and Xiaoya to watch while continuing to study.

Lin Zishuo studied very seriously, and there were people next to him, as if he couldn't see them.

The bread oven is very simple, and even a slightly more skilled master can make it.

The master introduced by the old man Qi responded as soon as he heard Rao Xia say it, and said that there was no problem.

At noon, I asked him to eat together, looking at the time, Lin Ziang was almost coming back, and Huanxia simply started to start below, noodles are better than rice to nourish the stomach, she thinks that she can also make noodles into patterns, so as not to make Lin Zishuo and them annoyed.

A bowl of tomatoes and eggs for one person beats the lo mein, and the master's portion of the noodles is made a little thicker and a little stronger.

Lin Ziang, Lin Zishuo and Xiaoya have weak digestion ability, so she stretched the noodles to be tender and long, and cooked them a little softer.

However, the noodles are not yet cooked, and the uninvited guests ...... No, it should be said that the "Fortune Boy" is here again.

This time it was Lin Ziang who opened the door, and as soon as he saw him, his face immediately sank, "What are you doing again?"

The person in front of him, who bought a bowl of noodles for two hundred yuan, didn't look like a good person no matter how he looked at it.

Assistant Hao had a smile on his face, quite professional, and as soon as he ate those buns in the morning, all his senses for Rao Xia suddenly changed.

The noodles of 200 yuan are obviously very conscientious!

He had a professional smile on his face, "Is Miss Rao here?" I want to buy another lunch at Miss Rao's place, I don't know if it's convenient or not." ”

Rao Xia also heard the movement, paused slightly, and still shouted, "Lin Ziang, call him in." ”

Such a big wrongdoer, when will you not wait?

The most important thing is that Rao Xia thought of a key question, since everything is related to the miserable life of the male protagonist in his childhood, it is better to simply ask that Boss Ji to take people to Xiangjiang.

Isn't it easy to have any contact with them again?

Since she wants to reveal such important news to the other party, isn't it very appropriate to earn a few bowls of hard-earned money?

When Assistant Hao heard this, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he came in quickly, "Miss Rao, this time it's two meals." ”

Rao Xia glanced at the face in front of him, "Don't you dislike it?"

Assistant Hao: ......

The air is filled with the sweet and sour aroma of tomatoes, filling the tip of the nose.

Two hundred yuan to make a bowl of tomato eggs that cost less than five cents to make lo mein, but Assistant Hao was still full of smiles in front of him, "Miss Rao's craftsmanship is very worthwhile, if it is convenient for you, I will try to come here to buy three meals with you in the next few days, do you think it's okay?"

"Of course, you don't have to worry about it, what kind of food do you use here, just add an extra portion. ”

He said this quite politely, without those bosses at all, the recklessness of the big guys, Rao Xia inevitably looked at him a little more pleasing to the eye, and even the boss Ji was a little curious.

But she didn't say anything, and doubled the noodles and put them in the boiling water.

Assistant Hao had already put down the lunch box that had been prepared a long time ago.

Rao Xia didn't delay, boiled the noodles directly, passed through the cold well water again, put some blanched vegetables, and finally poured thick tomatoes and egg marinade, and sprinkled a little green onion on the top layer.

The chin is raised.

Assistant Hao hurriedly stepped forward to take away the noodles, and the other four reunions were also placed directly on the table without any ambiguity. Bowing slightly, "Miss Rao, thank you, then I'll leave first." ”

Master Wang's eyes almost fell off next to him, four, four, four, four hundred yuan?

The person who looks like a big boss is actually so polite, still, still, so polite? It's like taking advantage?

Old man Qi did tell him that Rao Xia's skills are good, but he has never seen a bowl of noodles for two hundred yuan.

Rao Xia remembered that he was beside him, and hurriedly said, "Master Wang, wait a minute, the two pots on my side are on fire, and they are very fast." Just now it was the secretary of the boss of Xiangjiang, and Mr. Qi introduced him to buy some food from me. ”

Master Wang waved his hand again and again, "Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry." ”

He almost wanted to say that he didn't dare to eat, he didn't dare to eat.

That, that, that, that bowl of noodles costs 200 yuan?

This, this Xiangjiang boss is too rich, right?

Now that they all live in buildings, his craftsmanship is not fragrant, and almost no one wants to start a stove.

He is now working in the honeycomb coal factory, and he only earns dozens of yuan a month, and here, he can't even eat a bowl of noodles?

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he found that Rao Xia's noodles were very fragrant.

The kneading action is fast and good, and the tomato and egg marinade are even more sweet and sour.

But, but, but, just like this, a bowl of noodles that costs a few cents at most can be sold for two hundred yuan?

Master Wang felt that his worldview was a little distorted.

I can't get back to my senses for a long time.

Rao Xia: ......

Rao Xia really forgot about Master Wang, her two pots, especially this kind of big stove, boiled water very quickly, and after three or two efforts, a bowl of noodles was made again.

Serve him to the table himself, "You eat first, and we'll come." ”

The thin noodles cook faster, and after three or two efforts, it is done.

Lin Ziang, Lin Zishuo, and Xiaoya are all noodle soup, holding the noodles and sucking them on the table.

But he was too careful, for fear that a little soup would be splashed on his body.

Lin Ziang was in a complicated mood, wanted to say something to Rao Xia, and wanted to persuade her not to trust the merchants of Xiangjiang, but he came suddenly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But I can't say it.

When I finished eating and washing the dishes, I saw Lin Zishuo, who was always guarding by the side

Lin Ziang twisted and pinched, always dragging the corners of his clothes, and he was afraid that the corners of his clothes would be broken.

As soon as Lin Ziang entered the door, he saw Assistant Hao who had come over, and he had something in his heart, and only then did he suddenly react and look at the clothes on Lin Zishuo's body.

Lin Zishuo's eyes were shining, "New clothes." ”

"Yours too. ”

"Rao, Rao......" He wanted to say his name, but he felt that he shouldn't, and wanted to call his mother, but he couldn't say it, and he said for a long time, "She bought it for you! ”

Lin Ziang was dragged to the room by Lin Zishuo and showed him new clothes.

Two white vests, two plain white shirts, and a pair of pants.

"I still have a coat. You see. Is it good-looking?" his eyes were shining, and Rao Xia said that his brother had a school uniform, so he didn't need a coat, so he only bought the inside one.

Lin Ziang's hand rubbed the fabric in front of him, and he couldn't say a word after rubbing it for a long time, his eyes were slightly hot, and he said, "How much does this cost." ”