Wu Hai took advantage of Ling Hong's daze and rushed to Yuan Zhou with lightning speed.

"Compass another rice ball, the last one, or I'll sell you a cute roll?"

Selling cute?

Roll?

This is to eat, and even grab the noodle soup?

“......”

The corners of Yuan Zhou's eyes couldn't help twitching, leaving Wuhai with a back. patted his chest without a trace, it was really scared to death of the baby.

"Mr. Jiang, you have a dinner party, but I haven't eaten yet, what do you think as the president?" Yu Zhen didn't want to pay attention to Wuhai and said to Jiang Changxi.

"I can't help it, and Boss Yuan doesn't give me face as a beauty. Jiang Changxi stroked her hair and said helplessly.

"I'm talking about you're too young, young man. Chen Wei looked like a cliché.

"It's just that a newcomer like you will be deceived by that shameless person. Ling Hong directly concluded: "Wuhai is completely shameless and skinless in terms of eating. ”

"Boss Yuan won't change his mind, even if Sister Jiang says it's useless. Wei Wei kindly reminded.

"But I just ate one. Yu Zhen seriously stated the facts.

"Well, I'll take you to a full meal next time. Jiang Changxi nodded, and then replied.

"You don't have anything to explain for such a bad behavior?" Ling Hong asked as he looked at Wu Hai condemningly.

"Of course not. Wu Hai touched his beard and said naturally.

At this time, the diners in the restaurant all cast condemning glances at the unrepentant Wu Hai, only Wei Wei's attention was different from the others.

She saw Wu Hai's dress and appearance, and asked coldly, "Uncle Wu, why is your beard so neat?"

Yes, Wei Wei thought it was very strange.

Wu Hai is now wearing blue coral velvet home clothes, a pair of cotton slippers on his feet, and his hair is half long and not short, he looks like he has just gotten up from bed, and he can be as lazy as he wants.

Although Wuhai is clean and clean as a whole, it is indeed not neatly dressed.

On the contrary, Wuhai's two mustaches are neatly shaped, and the edges are trimmed very neatly, which is obviously carefully repaired, which is extremely incompatible with Wuhai's overall painting style.

You must know that in the previous Wuhai, the beard was mysterious, and the time was short, but it was neatly organized in the past two months.

"Dad needs to shave every day to be so clean. Wei Wei's words made her clearer.

At this moment, everyone else in the store looked at Wuhai with a curious expression.

"Oh, this, it's just that some people like it, so they love it, after all, it's more handsome. Wuhai said shamelessly in a serious manner.

"Hehe, you've been eating for a long time, and you're talking like Boss Yuan. Ling Hong was the first to complain.

"It's because of that little girl. Jiang Changxi suddenly remembered that girl.

The girl who told Wuhai that she would feel safe when she saw his beard.

When the people in the store heard Jiang Changxi say this, they immediately knew what was going on, so they didn't say anything more.

"Tsk. Wuhai made a voice of unknown meaning and did not answer.

"Lazy painter. Ling Hong glanced at Wu Hai and didn't say much.

"It's rare to be handsome. Wu Hai touched his mustache and looked dissatisfied with being interrupted.

"It's almost nine o'clock, and I have to go back for a night run. Sister Wan suddenly looked at the watch in her hand, and then said.

"It's really not early, eat and drink enough, go home and sleep. Chen Wei also chimed in.

"Vivi go back. Mr. Wei looked at his daughter inquiringly.

"Okay, goodbye Boss Yuan. Wei Wei said goodbye to Yuan Zhou politely.

"Well, Happy New Year. Yuan Zhou nodded, and then said.

"Boss Yuan also has a happy new year, more and more handsome. Wei Wei said mischievously before walking out the door.

"You too. Yuan Zhou was silent on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart.

Some people said goodbye and left, as if they had infected other diners, and everyone also said goodbye and began to leave, still giving Yuan Zhou some time for himself.

Wuhai Linghong and the others came silently, but when they left, they were also very fast, and Yuan Zhou was left alone in the store all of a sudden.

"The snow seems to have stopped. Yuan Zhou stood at the door and looked up.

The sky was a dark blue, not even a star, but the snow didn't fall again.

"Pap" Yuan Zhou patted the non-existent dust on his body, and said silently, "It's quite cold, it seems that you need to prepare more mats for the noodle soup." ”

After speaking, Yuan Zhou didn't close the door immediately, but returned to the kitchen and made himself a bowl of rice balls, of course, sweet and salty.

"Well, sure enough, it's the best to make yourself. Yuan Zhou was satisfied with one bite at a time, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he ate it quickly, and this bowl had sixteen rice balls.

Of course, there was still soup left in the bowl, naturally it was left over for the noodle soup and his daughter-in-law to drink, and it was good to drink some hot soup so cold.

"It looks like no one is going to cross this path. Yuan Zhou finished pouring the hot soup, returned to the kitchen, and looked outside the door.

At this time, it was pitch black outside the door, except for the lights of the small shop in Yuanzhou shining on the road, the other shops had long been closed and locked.

"Squeak" Yuan Zhou opened the partition and walked to the door, ready to close the door.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and in Yuan Zhou's ears, this footstep was still slightly familiar.

Yuan Zhou also stopped closing the door in his hand, and prepared to wait for someone to walk through the closing door, so that at least there was still a light.

The sound of "stomping" footsteps is getting closer and closer.

"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan hasn't closed the door yet. When people walked to the bright place, it was an old woman who usually sold steamed buns at the door.

"Well, not yet. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"That's right, I have some self-made rice balls here, you can take a bowl and eat them. The old woman smiled and lifted the paper bag in her hand.

On the night of the thirtieth, when the weather was cold, the rice balls were delivered.

"You come in first, it's cold outside. Yuan Zhou paused, turned sideways and invited someone into the house.

"No, no, you eat this glutinous rice ball, I'll leave. The old woman waved her hand and stuffed the bag in her hand into Yuan Zhou's hand.

"Then you can just watch me finish eating before leaving. Yuan Zhou took the bag, then held the person slightly, and walked to the store.

"It's okay, just when I go back with the bowl, you don't wash it. The old woman did not refuse this time, walked into the store, and sat at a small table for two.

"Thank you. Yuan Zhou thanked him seriously.

Then sat opposite the old woman and opened the paper bag, which was a large lunch box, in which there were white and fat rice balls, and there were eight, all of them the size of a baby's fist.

"You're welcome, this is my own work, the craftsmanship is not as good as Boss Yuan, you will eat, and you should be happy." The old woman said a little embarrassed.

After all, the old woman knew that Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship was very good, otherwise she would not have so many diners coming here to eat every day.

"No, the dumplings you make are better than mine. Yuan Zhou had already eaten one at this time, and said very seriously.

The old woman obviously didn't take it seriously, but her face was wrinkled and she looked very happy.