After a moment of silence, Zhou An finally did not reply to Lin Jiaojiao's text message.

……

Saturday, January 6th.

Rokutani City, sunny.

The warm sun shines on the streets, putting everyone in a good mood, and there are exceptions, of course.

For example, Xu Shiyan.

In the afternoon of this day, in Longma Lane, she sat in a newly opened beef noodle restaurant, she sat alone by the window by the roadside, the warm sun outside the window shone on her, warm, in such a winter day, it was definitely a great enjoyment.

And that's not all.

On the dining table in front of her, there is also a bowl of beef vermicelli, the oily red vermicelli soup is appetizing when you look at it, and the thick aroma wafts in the curling heat.

This bowl of beef vermicelli adds a lot of things, such as braised dried tofu, poached eggs fried to golden brown on both sides, and palm-sized millet pots.

In her hand, there is also a red plastic bag, which contains apples, kiwifruit, bananas, grapes, melon seeds, pistachios, and other food and drink.

It can be seen how rich she eats, but Xu Shiyan, who is wrapped in a thick down jacket, has no smile on her face, by the way, she not only wrapped a thick down jacket, but also wrapped a white scarf around her neck, wrapped tightly.

Holding the chopsticks, she picked a few slices of beef and put them in her mouth, chewed a few times, her mouth did not move, and she slapped the chopsticks on the table casually, her gloomy eyes looked out the window, indifferently looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, and did not move for a long time.

This new store is located in this Longma Lane, which is not small.

The three-bay storefront has dozens of solid wood tables in the store, and the attendance rate of the store is about seventy or eighty percent at this time.

Xing Yuye wore a floral apron around her waist, carrying a tray and wearing flowers and butterflies, serving food to the guests, and cleaning up the table after the guests checked out and left.

A slender waist that is much thinner than the average girl has attracted some male customers in the store to peek at frequently.

The waist is so thin that it is always reminiscent of the thin wicker of a weeping willow.

"Hello! The beef noodles you want are here, please use them slowly!"

Xing Yuye walked quickly to the table near Xu Shiyan with a tray, and when she put a bowl of beef noodles and a plate of side dishes on the tray in front of the guests, she subconsciously glanced at Xu Shiyan not far away.

Seeing Xu Shiyan's indifferent look at the window and looking out of the window, Xing Yuye's two willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she pouted helplessly, she walked quickly to the cashier at the door with the tray, and tilted her head to Xing Zhixing, who was in charge of the cashier behind the cashier, and whispered: "Dad, look at her! Won't you comfort her? I'm afraid that if she continues like this, she will get depression!"

Xing Zhixing looked in the direction she signaled, and when he saw Xu Shiyan's wooden appearance, he also smiled helplessly, "Okay! Then you come in and help me top it, I'll go over and take a look!"

"Hey!"

Xing Yuye casually put the tray on the cash register, took a few steps, and walked into the cash register to replace Xing Zhixing.

And Xing Zhixing walked towards Xu Shiyan with a helpless smile.

"Xiao Yan, isn't this bowl of vermicelli to your liking? Why don't I ask someone to change it for you?"

Xing Zhixing sat down opposite Xu Shiyan and spoke cautiously, looking like he was afraid of stimulating Xu Shiyan.

Xu Shiyan's indifferent gaze turned to his face and shook his head slightly, "Don't bother, I'm not hungry." ”

Xing Zhixing frowned, "You haven't eaten in the morning, how can you not be hungry? Xiao Yan! You can't go on like this, if you go on like this, your body will collapse, how can you be a man...... You can't always dwell on an unhappy thing, you have to look forward, what do you say?"

The corner of Xu Shiyan's left mouth curled up with a sarcastic sneer, "You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, things don't fall on you, of course you can say cool things!"

With a sneer, she waved her hand impatiently, "Leave me alone, go do your thing! Don't waste time with me!"

Xing Zhixing raised his hand and wiped his forehead, looking helpless, "Xiao Yan, what did you say? What do you mean that things didn't fall on me? Isn't the child in your womb also my child? The child is gone, I don't feel better than you!"

Xu Shiyan glanced coldly at Xing Yuye behind the cash register, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became even stronger, "Yes? Okay! I believe it, I believe that you are as sad as me, I can't come out as quickly as you, it's my own immaturity, it's my own problem, okay? Get out of here and do your business! Don't smack your tongue with me here! Get out!"

Xing Zhixing: "Xiaoyan ......"

Xing Zhixing smiled helplessly and bitterly.

Xu Shiyan glanced at the cashier just now, he saw it in his eyes, so he understood what Xu Shiyan meant - it was nothing more than that he had such a big daughter, so she had a miscarriage, and he didn't care.

"Okay, I'll get out! I'll get out! Don't be angry, you get angry!"

Xing Zhixing didn't dare to go toe-for-tat with her, he chose to back down, got up with a wry smile, and tried to suppress the unhappiness in his heart, and gently comforted Xu Shiyan, who was in a bad mood.

Xu Shiyan rolled her eyes with disdain.

Xing Zhixing left in disagreement.

"Useless?"

Inside the cash register, Xing Yuye frowned and asked Xing Zhixing who came back.

Xing Zhixing smiled bitterly, "It's useless! It's not the first time I've comforted her these days, which time have you seen it useful?"

Xing Yuye pouted, "Your little wife is too difficult, it's really not good, Dad!

"Huh? Don't talk nonsense! Yuye, how old are you? You don't have a door guard yet? Do you just talk about divorce? What about children?

Also, can you change your words in the future? What 'little wife'? What does that sound like?"

Xing Zhixing lowered his face and taught Xing Yuye a lesson.

However, Xing Yuye was not his obedient daughter, like Xu Shiyan just now, she also gave him a roll of her eyes, turned her head and left, her slender waist twisted quite sexy, "You pull it down! Don't preach to me, I don't have ears to listen!"

Seeing his daughter turn around and leave like this, although Xing Zhixing's face was unhappy, he couldn't help it, so he only said to himself depressedly: "It is said that my daughter is my father's little padded jacket, and Lao Tzu's little padded jacket must be wet!"

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window.

Xu Shiyan looked at the beef noodles in front of him with an unhappy face, stared sullenly for a while, and finally picked up a chopstick vermicelli and sent it to his mouth.

She was in a bad mood, but her brain was not bad, and she knew in her heart that if she didn't eat all the time, her body would collapse.

When a chopstick fan was brought to her mouth, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure outside the window out of the corner of her eye.

At that time, her brows were furrowed, and the fans who had already been delivered to her mouth suddenly stopped, and immediately turned their faces to stare at the figure passing by outside the window.

That's Zhou An!

When Xu Shiyan saw him, Zhou An was followed by Liang Yu and Mi Fei.

The three of them were heading to the crayfish shop in front.

Suddenly seeing Zhou An, Xu Shiyan frowned, looked at it fixedly for a few seconds, and suddenly put the vermicelli on the chopsticks back into the bowl, "snapped", and slapped the chopsticks on the table.