Chapter 42 Aunt Zhang's wontons are not delicious
Fang Tianlai and Xiao Huang left.
"Alas......" Bai Lu looked at their backs and sighed in disappointment.
"What the hell is your dad doing?" asked Kiko, curious.
"What are you doing? I have been a soldier and a bandit, I have saved disasters and broken my legs, I have taught boxing to be kings, I have been to the mountains and to the countryside, I have raised pigs and monkeys, I have panned for gold and sold drugs...... Oh, the poison is the poisonous snake in Yunnan, the poisonous spider in Burma, and the poisonous toad in Australia.
As soon as Bai Lu talked about Fang Tianlai, he unexpectedly opened the conversation.
"Oh...... Your dad is really capable!"
The pestle looked at Bai Lu with a proud face, thinking that Bai Lu was really blessed to be such a good father.
He couldn't help but think of his father and mother, his heart was full of regret, and he said enviously: "I thought your father was a drunkard, but I didn't expect it to be a big good person!"
Bai Lu was disgusted when she heard this, and scolded: "Phew, your father is a drunken dizzy!"
"Uh......" The pestle was stunned and had nothing to say.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Lu also asked curiously, "What does your dad do?"
"I ...... I ......"
The pestle stammered and blushed, and it took a long time to straighten his tongue: "I ...... No Dad!But...... My mother is still good......"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know ...... your father" Bai Lu saw the embarrassed expression on her face, which was red and white, and hurriedly apologized to herself.
"I didn't ...... It's okay!" The pestle shook his head and changed the topic and asked, "Your mother must be very good, right?"
“......”
Unexpectedly, Bai Lu immediately became full of loss and sadness when she heard this, and bit her lip and lowered her head.
The pestle couldn't help but tremble in his heart, no, it seems that he has asked a question that he shouldn't ask!
"Oh no, I patronized and talked, and I almost forgot that my grandmother was still in the ward by herself!"
"yes, you can't leave someone!"
Bai Lu also came back to her senses and hurried back to the ward with the pestle.
In the ward, Grandma Liang was sleeping quietly with the infusion, and there was only a folding bed for the accompanying nurse next to her. The two of them took turns to accompany each other.
The pestle preemptively said: "I'm used to doing things at night, I'm not sleepy! I'm on duty at night, you're on duty during the day, that's it!"
Bai Lu knew that the pestle didn't want to stay up late, so she had to smile and not excuse herself.
There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn the next day, Grandma Liang woke up, opened her eyes and saw the pestle and Bai Lu, smiled reassuringly, and then said with difficulty:
"Xing, my mother wants to eat wontons...... Aunt Zhang's wonton ......"
"What? Aunt Zhang's wontons!" was stunned.
Bai Lu hurriedly leaned over and leaned into Grandma Liang's ear and said, "Grandma wants to eat wontons?" Okay, Bai Lu will buy it for you!"
"Well, it's Bailu...... Whew, good girl......" Grandma Liang nodded effortlessly, smiling happily.
"Oh, it's hard to eat wontons, I'll go out and buy them!"
"Hey, wait, I'll go, grandma wants Aunt Zhang's wontons!"
Bai Lu hurriedly shouted to stop the pestle and explained softly: "Grandma is hungry for wontons when she wants her son, but she is reluctant to eat it every time she buys it...... She said that Aunt Zhang's wontons were most like the taste of her hometown, and they were her son's favorite filling...... I'm familiar with Aunt Zhang, I'll go!"
When the pestle heard this, he frowned: "But...... Aunt Zhang's wontons are spread on Anliang Street, so far away! Besides, those fake policemen must still be looking for you, so I'd better go!"
Unexpectedly, Bai Lu vetoed: "No, you haven't slept all night, stay and take care of grandma! Those guys are sparse and don't have any means, I will also ride the car back by the way, what is more convenient!"
"But ......"
The pestle wanted to say something, but Bai Lu's eyes were an irresistible order to him, so he had to lower his head and stop talking......
There is a distance from the hospital to Anliang Street, and Bai Lu pinched the money in his pocket and was reluctant to take the bus or taxi. She walked all the way to Anliang Street, which was already bustling.
Bai Lu was not worried about the bicycle and decided to go to the shack to ride first. Unexpectedly, before he arrived at Lao Liang's shack, he met Zhu Wuneng and the little yellow hair.
"Well, it's you again, what are you wandering around?"
Bai Lu blocked the two of them at once, and asked coldly.
Xiao Huangmao was so frightened that he shrank his neck and hid in Zhu Wuneng's arm. Zhu Wuneng still had gauze wrapped around his head, his hands were swollen like a meat bun, and the two of them stood on the street like monkeys.
"What's the matter, Anliang Street is not your house, why can't we come and hang around?" Zhu Wuneng retorted with a roll of his eyes.
However, since suffering a loss in the shack, the spirit of these ruffians has indeed been greatly bruised. Xiao Huangmao stabbed Zhu Wuneng with his hand and whispered:
"Boss, now that we are betrayed and separated, it is the time when we need to cultivate our energy, and we can't touch the stones with eggs!"
"Hmph, are you asking Lao Tzu to admit it? Lao Tzu's egg almost broke her yesterday! This evil breath can not come out, and Lao Tzu swears not to be ......."
Zhu Wuneng yelled at Xiao Huang Mao, and then covered his crotch and dragged him to remind: "Still standing stupidly, let's go......"
Zhu Wuneng's gang really bullied the soft and feared the hard, and they shouted hard, turned around and fled.
Until they escaped far away, the two looked back and saw that Bai Lu was not chasing, so they straightened their waists again and began to stand sideways.
Zhu Wuneng tore the gauze on his skull and threw it in the middle of the road, straightened up his hungry stomach and scolded: "It's so fucking unlucky, why did you run into this dominatrix!"
Xiao Huangmao followed to the side and reminded: "Master Zhu, you better be quiet and don't let people hear, according to my visual opinion, she is Sun Erniang who is a steamed human meat bun, and it is estimated that we will be even more difficult to mix in the future!"
Zhu Wuneng became even more angry when he heard this, and scolded:
"Your second uncle, you yellow-haired boys are all cowards of the wall, as soon as Lao Tzu loses the battle, he will all take root in the ghost race, and a bunch of people want to eat!"
"Hey, boss, isn't there still me!"
The little yellow hair licked his face and gave Zhu Wuneng a wink, and Zhu Wuneng trembled: "Less damn hair/spring, find a place to fill your stomach first!"
He was scolding, and he happened to pass a wonton stand in front of him. The stall owner, a middle-aged woman in her forties, was serving wontons to a few diners.
"What, don't you mean it?" Zhu Wuneng asked with squinted eyes staring at Xiao Huang Mao.
"Uh...... Didn't I pay for your medical expenses in Baotou with that little money......" Xiao Huang Mao spread his hands and cried poorly.
"Go, go, a bunch of poor ghosts! When did we Lao Zhu pay for dinner?"
Zhu Wuneng waved his hand at him impatiently, strode to a stop in front of the wonton stall, and shouted: "Tea and eggs, a big bowl of wontons!"
Several guests who were eating wontons saw that it was Zhu Wuneng, and they all hurriedly took a few bites and avoided it.
The woman who was making the wontons did not even raise her eyelids when she heard the voice, and when she dropped the rag, she said angrily:
"I'm sorry, it's sold out, and it's closing the stall!"
"Huh, you little widow, I don't care about you in plain life, and I'm not happy to eat your bowl of wontons today?"
Zhu Wuneng opened his eyes vertically, stretched out his big black hand and was about to lift the lid of the pot.
I don't want this woman to be a fiery person, "Smack!" The colander in her hand slapped on the lid of the pot, and a circle of hot soup erupted from the pot.
"Baba ......" Zhu Wuneng was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped back, and couldn't stop scolding:
"You, what kind of wind are you smoking? If you burn me, you will have to pay for the disfigurement! Grandma, I was bullied by a woman today!"
"Phew! The surname is Zhu, others are afraid of you on this street, but I, Zhang Jinfeng, am not afraid!
The woman called herself Zhang Jinfeng, but she didn't buy Zhu Wuneng's account at all, and she slapped the edge of the pot with a colander with one hand and a colander with the other.
"Hehe, you knock, no one will pay if you knock it!" Zhu Wuneng looked at the flying colander and didn't dare to act rashly, blinking his little eyes and grinning:
"What are you yelling about, little widow, aren't you just relying on your man to fight and sacrifice in Vietnam? Lao Tzu eats your bowl of wontons and doesn't eat your tofu, what are you anxious about?"
"You ......" Zhang Jinfeng was completely enraged when he heard this, and pulled out a kitchen knife from under the stall.
At this moment, a hung of old tarpaulins piled against the wall next to the wonton stall suddenly moved, and a voice came from inside:
"Hey, what are you talking about? People have three urgency, I'm in a hurry, you are not in a hurry......"
A man in his fifties, ragged and unkempt like a flower child, came out from under the tarpaulin.
He ignored the crowd and turned around to pee on the wall. Sing while peeing:
"Zhu Bajie got up early, tore off the diaper and went to the thatched house, accidentally fell into the pit, and didn't call his mother if he wanted to eat wontons!"
The man finished peeing after singing, shaking off the guy and lifting his pants, shaking three times and shaking two times "pop" something fell from his body, and it was falling in that puddle of urine.
Everyone went to see what was in the urine, and it turned out to be a dry bone that didn't slip the ball......