Chapter 141 Discharge from the hospital with shredded mushroom and chicken noodles

The rain fell lightly, lightly, like wisps. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are not many people on this road, and the street lights cast the night road with a pale gold sheen, which is beautiful.

Bai An was wearing a warm windbreaker, looking up slightly in the night, quietly looking at the rain in the air, his side face was reflected by the light, which made people feel free from distractions.

Being discharged from the hospital on a rainy night is obviously not a pleasant situation.

But for Bai An, a pseudo-child who doesn't want to stay in the smell of disinfectant for a minute or a second, it is the best heavenly treatment.

Dense cold rain.

He was just standing in the empty street, but he was in a good mood.

Even the cool air gave him a refreshing fresh enjoyment.

This pleasure is almost like an extraordinarily childish willfulness.

And such a rare willfulness lasted until an umbrella covered the top of his head, blocking the rain and obscuring half of the vision.

"Young Master, pay attention to your body!"

The familiar, with the tip of the umbrella coming through from behind, cannot be ignored, revealing some gnashing of teeth: "Unless you want to go back to the hospital again because of a cold." ”

Bai An was not surprised, but hooked the corners of his mouth interestingly.

He turned around, and the sporadic water vapor on his hair that was half-drenched by the drizzle dispersed, and for a moment, it filled his vision.

The time spent in the hospital is too long, and if you get sick again, you can't call it "going", but only "returning".

Bai An sighed softly in his heart.

Immediately, he admired the anger leaked from the butler with great interest, raised his eyebrows, and a bright smile appeared in his pupils.

That look, like a child who has succeeded in a prank, has a stubborn and cunning meaning.

Han Zhi, who has always been immobile in the bear, has a feeling of helplessness with itchy teeth.

So, he used his free, ungloved hand to ravage the little young master's wet head twice, and simply stopped this kind of tooth-itching smile.

Then he put back on his face with a flawless, gentlemanly smile.

Bai An was caught off guard.

In this process, he subconsciously uttered a meaningless monosyllable, stunned for a while, and felt deep malice for Han Zhi, who had been serious like a robot for a long time, to make such a narrow behavior.

It's also self-inflicted.

Crying and laughing, recalling the twenty-six "advanced age" in his previous life, Bai An looked at the "peers" in front of him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and was speechless for his embarrassing brain.

Then he coughed.

A smart man doesn't put himself in an embarrassing situation for a long time, so he makes a quick decision...... Homeopathic shifted the topic:

"Brother Han, have you had dinner?"

As he spoke, he wandered his eyes to watch the night rain around him, and his cold fingertips rubbed his slightly stiff face in disguise.

"I've already eaten it, young master. ”

Han Zhi returned to his usual standard smile, and the position of every muscle on his face was accurate to perfection: "Thank you for your concern." ”

"Is it......" Bai An's gaze wandered, not knowing what he was thinking, and his voice was carelessly soft.

He fell silent, as if glancing at the black sedan parked on the side of the road, his expression moved, and his gaze drifted into the distance, passing over the dim shop lights in the rain and fog.

"Young master, it's raining heavily," Han Zhi tilted the handle of the umbrella in his hand and covered him well: "It's cold, and the night is a little deep, it's time for us to go back to the hotel." ”

Bai An said "um" lightly, but stood in place, without the slightest intention of moving.

He looked at the warm halos, and there was some inexplicable sourness and swelling in his heart, and these rootless and sourceless feelings made him instinctively resist leaving.

For no reason, I don't want to go back to the hotel immediately.

It's like the rise of playing in the grass with a partner when you are a child, but you have to be reluctantly dragged back to eat by your parents.

"Young Master?" Han Zhi asked.

"Hmm. Bai An answered again, and suddenly glanced at the dark sky.

"Let's have a late-night snack and go back. ”

He seemed to be talking to Han Zhi, but it was more like he was talking to himself.

The housekeeper, who always puts himself in the right position, naturally has no objection to such inconsequential little decisions.

Bai An somehow, but for this result, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His expression calmed down, he put his cold hand in the pocket of his trench coat, fumbled for a while to warm up, and walked in the direction of the street.

Han Zhi held the umbrella and followed suit.

The street is a little dark, the hospital inpatient department was originally built in the suburbs, this small commercial street nearby, naturally there is not much people, especially in today's wet weather, most of the shops on the street are closed early.

There are only a few that are still open, and they are all noodle restaurants and other places, and the smoke leaks into the rain, and the air is naturally contaminated with some vague fragrance.

Bai An walked slowly and slowly along the way, a little dazed.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

When I heard the sound, I realized that I had almost walked the street.

He came back to his senses and looked around.

looked at the nearest one, and was not picky, walked over directly, and said casually, which was regarded as a promise.

"That's it. ”

He looked up nonchalantly, looked at the shop sign, and then froze, his eyes flickering.

This shop, which I have supposedly never visited, looks very familiar.

The row of stores in this store is almost exactly the same as the noodle restaurant opened by his family in his hometown in the northeast, Bai An was suddenly a little overwhelmed, he glanced at the store, but the layout was not what he remembered.

Disappointment and relief welled up in his chest, and he exhaled and smiled, with some anticipation in his eyes.

I just don't know that the noodles inside don't look like the taste that my mother made back then.

He suppressed the complexity in his heart, stood under the eaves of the storefront to cover the rain, watched Han Zhi collect the umbrella, hesitated for a moment, and then walked in with a strange mood similar to the closer home.

Han Zhi was keenly aware of his emotional problems, but he didn't make a sound, just paid more attention and followed him quietly.

The design of the store is very warm, based on wood, and the tables and chairs are all wood, and at this time, there are not many people in the store.

The proprietress is a woman of about fifty years old, she smiles very gently, and when she sees the strange faces of the two, she is not unfamiliar, with Wu Nong's soft accent, there is a warm and kind taste: "It's cold outside, the young man is wet, come in and sit down, warm up." ”

"The menu is on the wall if needed. ”

Anyone would love such gentle women because they give a gentle and comfortable feeling.

Bai An's eyebrows softened two points at the moment, and he politely thanked him.

He looked back at the meticulous butler, and suddenly became a little interested: "Speaking of which, it's the first time we've eaten out alone." ”

Han Zhi smiled and just looked at him.

Bai An raised his eyebrows, and his tone was slightly teasing: "What do you want to eat, I have a treat today." ”

"Then thank you young master" It is rare to have such a good atmosphere, Han Zhi naturally will not destroy it without eyes, and he has no politeness at all, and directly glanced at the wall with the menu printed: "Give me a bowl of special shredded chicken noodles with mushrooms, what does the young master want to eat?"

Bai An looked at the menu, a little hesitant.

The proprietress smiled, and in the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, the filling was soft and deep, "Let's also have a bowl of shredded chicken noodles with shiitake mushrooms, it's enough, and the soup is just heating up a pot." ”

He was stunned for a moment, looking a little dazed, and then smiled: "Listen to you." ”

The proprietress looked very happy and greeted intimately: "Come on...... There's a window seat here, so you can go and sit down first, and wait a while. ”

Bai An was also very happy.

Such a tone and temperament are very similar to his mother.