Chapter Seventy-Three: Malatang

Bai Mei walked in front of him with a step that his six relatives did not recognize, "It's okay to eat Malatang, right?" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zheng Hao's unhappy expression, deliberately stared at him with his eyes, and asked in an accentuated tone, "No problem, right?"

Zheng Hao has been pampered since he was a child, and it was the first time to eat a roadside stall, when he was a child, his mother always told him, "How dirty the things on the roadside are!

The four of them came to the front room next to the bar, which sells fast food inside, and sells Malatang outside in the evening. The outside table is open to people on three sides, and there are two pots embedded in the table with skewers, spicy soup on one side and clear soup on the other.

Shen Xueyao, Bai Mei, and Luan Ye sat on the stool in front of the spicy soup pot, while Zheng Hao looked disgusted, took out a tissue from his pocket, and began to wipe the stool in front of him. The expression on Bai Mei's face was very rich, his eyebrows were raised, he looked at him with slanted eyes, pursed his lips and held back a smile, this is a cleanliness fetish?

Zheng Hao didn't care about the attention of the three of them, and concentrated on wiping the chair over and over again, and sat in front of the clear soup pot.

Shen Xueyao stopped looking at him and shouted, "Sister Li, come here for four bottles of beer!"

Sister Li, the boss, came out of the back room of the façade room, walked to the table, brought four bottles of beer, and opened them with a screwdriver.

Zheng Hao saw Shen Xueyao pick up the bottle and swallowed it heavily, she gave Zheng Hao a look and motioned him to drink beer.

Zheng Hao waved his hand and said, "I never drink!" He thought that if there was a smell of alcohol on his body, his mother would definitely be unhappy when he returned home.

Bai Mei and Luan Ye observed the two of them with interest, to be honest, they really didn't match at all. Although Shen Xueyao looks like a goddess, she lives very down-to-earth, and her body is full of rivers and lakes. But the white-faced scholar in front of him is very much like a giant baby, maybe it's just that he is really not the same as them.

Shen Xueyao poked Bai Mei's arm and said, "I brought a bag of handicrafts and ornaments today, and I don't know how much it cost when I bought them! You can help me take a look at them later! I want to sell them all tonight!"

Bai Mei chewed the fish balls in her mouth, nodded, threw a wink, and said vaguely, "No problem!"

Luan Ye thought about it for a while, then grabbed another crab stick and said, "Why don't we add some interactive games! or let the audience order songs or something!

The three of them were very happy to talk and laugh, and Bai Mei looked at Zheng Hao, who didn't have any appetite next to him, and said, "Why don't you eat?"

Zheng Hao looked at the food in the pot, then at his bowl, and said, "There's nothing you want to eat!" In fact, he secretly slandered in his heart, this thing is for people to eat?

Bai Mei said, "The three of us eat so early because we can't eat supper until twelve o'clock in the morning, if you are not hungry now, you can eat again later!"

When Zheng Hao was feeling that he was superfluous and couldn't fit into the world of these three people at all, Shen Xueyao saw an old woman scavenging come over, it was already May weather, and she was still wearing a shabby cotton jacket, a pair of pants with holes, a pair of sandals with open toes, and a hemp bag on her back.

Shen Xueyao stopped the old grandmother and said, "Grandma, have you eaten?" The old man turned his face sideways, and there was a long scar on the right side of his face, and she said in a dialect that Shen Xueyao didn't understand, "No need!"

Shen Xueyao asked Sister Li to pack some food and handed the bag to the old grandmother, who said, "I have nothing to give you, others are avoiding me when they see me, and you actually give me food." ”

Shen Xueyao didn't know what to say for a while, staying there, the old man's cloudy eyes actually had tears flashing, she just felt that she was wrong.

Shen Xueyao walked into the convenience store next to her, bought some buckets of instant noodles, ham, and braised eggs and stuffed them in the old man's sack. The back faded into the dim evening night.