"Don't worry, it's safe here. Zhao Gaofeng pointed to a few young people outside the door, all of whom were elites of lazy security.

Xiao Chen was a little arrogant, Xiao Zhang was silent, Zhao Gaofeng didn't talk much, after the three of them sat down, they didn't talk much, Zhao Gaofeng helped them pour tea and silently paid attention to the door, and in the car that came with Chu Chunhui, a few people also came out and scattered around.

In the blink of an eye, the security level of this small wonton shop is outrageously high.

It was meal time, and someone wanted to come in for dinner, but was stopped by those people, but someone else seemed to insist on coming in, and a few people searched the person's body before letting them in.

It was a middle-aged man who came in, ordered a bowl of wontons, sat in a corner and began to fiddle with his mobile phone, Zhao Gaofeng's attention fell on the middle-aged man, and after a while, he moved away.

After that, no one seemed to insist on coming in.

Nan Ming and Chu Chunhui sat down, Xiao Bai flew into the kitchen with a food box, and after a while, Brother Jiang came out with a tray and put down two bowls and two side dishes.

Nan Ming picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat." ”

"That's all?" Chu Chunhui said in his heart, Brother Nan is good at everything, but he is stingy.

Look at what kind of dishes these are, I don't know what is in the two bowls, the two side dishes, one plate is three slices of cucumber, and the other plate is a piece of tofu.

Three cucumbers are really just three cucumbers, and the tender cucumbers are cut into finger widths, three inches long, and three millimeters thick, and then the three slices are stacked on top of each other and placed in the center of the plate.

There is a thin layer of red soup at the bottom of the plate, the gherkins have already sucked some of the soup, the bottom layer has turned red, the middle layer has turned a little yellow, only the top layer is still tender white with a little emerald green.

But it's really only the size of one chopstick!

The tofu next to it looks much more generous. Ten centimeters long and wide, the square cube has a reddish color, and it looks like it's not just tofu, but also other fillings.

Compared with the three small gherkins next to him, this tofu mound is really kind to death. It also seems to be more appetizing, Chu Chunhui stretched out his chopsticks and was about to clip them, Nan Ming slapped his chopsticks away: "Go, go, this is mine, that share is yours!"

"Isn't it, just invite me to eat this?" Chu Chunhui was shocked, this is really stingy out of style, stingy out of the realm!

Is it okay to treat yourself like this?

Chu Chunhui still wanted to fight to the death, but Nanming had already pulled the plate of tofu in front of him. Wrap your hands around and don't let Chu Chunhui live or die.

"A child is a child, it's really naï......ve," Chu Chunhui muttered, stretched out his chopsticks, and took a bite of the finger-sized three-layer gherkin.

With a "click" sound, Chu Chunhui exclaimed: "Hey, it's really delicious!"

Three layers of gherkins. Perhaps it has been marinated differently, and the soup soaked in it is also different. After biting, the texture changes from soft to hard, and the taste varies from spicy, sour, and sweet.

Putting the three-layer gherkins in his mouth, Chu Chunhui looked down at the simple meal in front of him, and suddenly thought that it was not long ago. He also plans to go to Red Qingyang to eat the luxurious feast that Red Qingyang is famous for in China.

Chu Chunhui asked himself if he was actually not a leader who was as honest as water, and he had done some wrong things before.

Sometimes, he will use people to excuse himself involuntarily, but at this time. But he suddenly felt that a mistake was a mistake, and there was nothing to excuse.

It is said that the patrol team is wandering around, maybe they are already eyeing him now.

And if he needs to bear the consequences, he is really pulled off the horse......

The disappointment of his father and brother, the condemnation of his family, the contempt of his colleagues, the gloating of his enemies, and the remorse and uneasiness in his own heart, all of a sudden, like a tidal wave, overwhelmed him.

No, I don't want to!

Fear, like an evil ghost, entangled him tightly, and the more he tried to struggle out, the more he couldn't.

"Bell!" The sound of chopsticks falling and smashing on the bowl suddenly woke Chu Chunhui up, and he suddenly found that he had been holding the chopsticks in a daze for several minutes.

On the other side, Nan Ming was happily eating the tofu mound, and with a spoonful of it, it was a big mouthful, and he was very happy to eat.

And he, after eating three slices of cucumbers, actually froze, he felt that the corners of his eyes were a little damp, wiped a handful, only to find that he was scared and cried by his imagination just now.

Nan Ming looked at him and said with a smile: "Let's drink some soup." ”

"Yes, yes, drink some soup!" Chu Chunhui yawned, hiding the fact that he was crying, and gently lifted the bowl.

Then he sighed softly.

Sometimes, he really feels that he was born at the wrong time, and God is very unfair to him.

is also from a big family, Lu Zhenguo is not as old as him, but he is overwhelmed in all aspects, even now, he is still crushed to death.

has been obsessed with officialdom all year round, and the relationship between husband and wife has long been broken, and the death of his son a year ago was a fatal blow to him.

Fortunately, there is still Li Jie's spare tire, but later he was imprisoned and became a prisoner.

Even if you want to go to Hongqing to relax and relax, you still have to worry twice, and now you can only eat three cucumbers to quench your hunger.

Why is he so pitiful?

Is there anyone more pitiful in this world than him?

And the kid on the other side left him here, endured his inner torment, and ate happily by himself.

Eat, eat, eat, why don't you eat to death!

In contrast, Chu Chunhui was even more gloomy, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in shadows.

"Alas......" Chu Chunhui sighed again, picked up the spoon, scooped up half a spoonful of soup, and put it in his mouth.

Hey, it's delicious!

Delicious!

Super delicious!

At that moment, it was like a ray of sunlight shining in, and all the fear and gloom disappeared, leaving only the bowl of soup in front of me.

Why is there such a delicious soup, and what should I do if I can't drink it in the future?

What should I do to get such a delicious soup every day?

What the hell was I worried about?

Aren't some of them already in the past?

And there are others, haven't they happened yet? And now it's not too late, not too late at all!

Thinking of this, Chu Chunhui almost burst out laughing.

yes, what the hell am I struggling with?

Everything just now was like a dream, experiencing all kinds of thoughts, but after waking up, it was just all kinds of dreams.

In front of me, I was still eating happily, but it made people like it.

"Is the soup delicious?" Nan Ming asked Chu Chunhui.

"It's delicious!" Chu Chunhui laughed heartily, which was too rare for Chu Chunhui, who had a gloomy personality. "What is this soup called?"

"Meng Po soup. "Nan Ming Dao," a cup of clear soup relieves all sorrows. ”

"Meng Po Soup...... What the hell is the name!Who came up with it?" Chu Chunhui was speechless.

"Me. "Nan Ming Dao.

Chu Chunhui was speechless for a long time, this dead child, the name is really unlucky.

Isn't that a curse that he is a dead man?

But when I think about that experience just now, it seems to be a little interesting.

"What about the plate of cucumbers just now?" Chu Chunhui asked again.

"Nai He Bridge. "Nan Ming Dao," the three-story stone bridge judges good and evil. ”

Chu Chunhui opened his mouth and stammered, the pain just now should be a punishment, so he is actually a wicked person?

"Xiao Ming, do I have a grudge against you?" asked Chu Chunhui.

"That's right. "Nan Shen Dao, theoretically speaking, they are as deep as the sea.

Nan Ming's answer was so reasonable that Chu Chunhui had nothing to say for a long time.

"Wait, what are you?" Chu Chunhui suddenly realized that Nanming hadn't touched the dish of "Nai He Bridge" at all, and he was happy to eat the tofu pier.

"You can't eat this, you wait...... Don't rob it!" Nanming didn't take good care of it, and the last bit of tofu on the plate was snatched away by Chu Chunhui.

As a result, for a long time in the future, Chu Chunhui was thinking about his original partner who was far away in the capital.

Chu Chunhui decided that he would go back to the capital tomorrow, and after the death of his child, he used his work to anesthetize himself, but he forgot his wife at home, how did he survive this difficult year?

Sansheng III is unforgettable, the last dish is called Sansheng Stone, in fact, Nanming was originally intended to be shared with Zhang Feilin, who would have thought that Chu Chunhui, the old bear child, would be cheaper.

This suddenly made Nan Ming feel that he had no appetite at all, and he was tasteless.

Chu Chunhui was indeed in high spirits, and said, "After eating like this, why am I even more hungry? Is there anything else I can eat?"

"Brother Chaohua, go to the wontons. Nanming said, Jiang Chaohua smiled and brought two bowls of wontons.

The middle-aged man who came in just now had a full meal, got up and left, and took notes when he got to no one: "The target's daily life is quite simple, and there is only a bowl of wontons, a bowl of soup, and a plate of pickles to invite people to eat......

Zhao Gaofeng stared in the direction he disappeared, his eyes narrowed. (To be continued......)

PS: Uncle Ha is pregnant, the child's father will come out soon!