409, never get tired of it

Although Liang Ya agreed to wait for her at the staircase, Wang Bo didn't really stupidly run there in advance to wait, and then was visited by people in the grade like a monkey, and even joked. He packed up his things unhurriedly, walked out of the classroom unhurriedly, and walked forward unhurriedly with the flow of people after school, until he saw the tall, straight figure standing out from the crowd in the corridor in front of him, and then he sped up two steps.

The two met at the top of the stairs almost at the same time. Wang Bo smiled at Liang Ya, and Liang Ya smiled and nodded lightly at Wang Bo, as if the underground party was connected. After that, the two walked side by side, along with countless students who were like arrows in their hearts, down the stairs, through the pavilion between the middle school and the high school, through the lobby of the middle school, and out of the school building.

"What do you want to eat at noon?" Wang Bo asked Liang Ya on the way to the rice noodle shop.

"I want to think about it," Liang Ya tilted her head, thinking, "I've eaten rice noodles, I've eaten Hezi noodles, I've eaten them, I've eaten them, but I haven't eaten noodles yet." Why don't I eat two or two noodles?"

The shop has five kinds of beak, fat sausage, pork ribs, eel, and chicken offal. What kind of food do you want to eat?" Wang Bo continued to play the role of Xiao Er.

"Then do you have any recommendations?" Liang Ya pursed her lips and smiled, accompanying Wang Bo into the play, feeling warm and interesting.

"The beef rake of the small shop, the fat intestines, the pork ribs are soft, the eel is fresh, the chicken offal is crispy, everything is fried by hand by the master, and the craftsmanship is very distinctive. In this way, I think that the objective and the small shop are also more fateful, and they will definitely come once and twice. Let's start with beef, and then take turns every day. What do you think of the guest officer?" Wang Bo laughed.

"That'...... Just take the guest as you like!" Liang Ya glanced at the boy next to her and smiled softly. For the first time, I feel that it feels good to be in love.

Noon is the peak time for eating, and the rice noodle shop is as crowded as ever, and it is difficult to find one. Wang Bo didn't go to join in the fun, and directly led Liang Ya to the back kitchen.

The people who helped in the back kitchen were basically Wang Bo's aunts, and they saw their nephew leading a tall and beautiful girl in. At first, Qi Qi was stunned, and then quickly burst out with great enthusiasm and began to help him arrange lunch. At the same time, Zhang Luo's eyes were like flashlights. glanced back and forth at Liang Ya's body, curious and a little ambiguous.

Liang Ya is the first time to enter the kitchen of "Zeng's sister-in-law rice noodles". She hadn't seen many of Wang Bo's aunts, and she thought they were just waiters invited by Wang Bo's family, until Wang Bo's "eldest aunt". "Second Aunt". "Little aunt" shouted, and she realized that the middle-aged women in front of her turned out to be Wang Bo's relatives. Liang Ya was a little embarrassed on the spot, and was about to say to Wang Bo if she was going outside to wait for him first, when she saw Wang Bo pull her sleeve and introduce to several of his aunts: "Eldest aunt, second aunt, little aunt, this is my classmate Liang Ya." She was there the day before yesterday when I was born. Little aunt. Later, when I come down later, I will scoop an extra spoonful of the zizi for my classmates. ”

"Yes!" Zhong Xiaomin replied with a grin, but his eyes did not look at his nephew. Instead, it fell on the girl who was as beautiful as a fairy next to her nephew, her eyes were full of curiosity and some doubts at the same time, and she didn't quite understand why the nephew brought in this time was different from the last time.

Is there another one? This little ghost is so thoughtful!

"Hello mother. Liang Ya politely shouted to Wang Bo's aunts, and her pretty face had been dyed with two blush at some point.

Wang Bo originally wanted to greet his aunts and ask them about the situation of their families, but seeing Liang Ya beside him, he was a little uncomfortable, so he had to give up for the time being.

"Mengmeng, wait for Ha'er's food to be hot and the noodles are ready, and then help me bring it to the old store next door. A waiter walked into the back kitchen, Wang Bo hurriedly shouted, ordered the other party a few words, said goodbye to several aunts, and led Liang Ya out of the rice noodle shop.

found two seats in the old shop and sat down, looked at the girl face to face, and saw that the other party's fair face had not completely disappeared, Wang Bo smiled "hehe" and quipped: "What, I wasn't used to it just now?"

"Sort of, just now...... Completely unprepared. Liang Ya whispered, and the flush on her pretty face seemed to have a tendency to expand again.

"Once born, twice ripe. I got used to it when I came often. These aunts and uncles of mine are very nice. My aunt, in particular, treated me like my own child. However, in the future, she will have one more 'child' to care about. Wang Bo winked at Liang Ya.

In response to Wang Bo, it was directly Liang Ya's shy and disgusted eyes.

"That's right, Xiaoya. Thank you for sending me a scarf! I put it around my neck and tried it, and it was so warm. This winter, my neck won't eat the wind and suffer. After a while, thinking of the girl's birthday gift, Wang Bo brought it up and thanked him in person.

"You're welcome, if you like it. Liang Ya whispered.

Frankly speaking, she struggled for a long time about what to give Wang Bo as a birthday gift before giving it. According to her original intention, she didn't want to give this kind of gift that was easy to cause misunderstanding and easy to associate people with that aspect. However, the reed at the same table who accompanied her to pick a birthday gift strongly encouraged her to give Wang Bo a scarf, and generously comforted her and said that what kind of pens, notebooks, pen holders, photo frames and other gifts, those classmates in Wang Bo's class will definitely give it, she picks another one, it is also repetitive, nothing new, and Wang Bo is useless after receiving it. If you want to send something, send something useful, otherwise it will be a waste. As soon as Lu Wei analyzed it like this, Liang Ya felt that it was the same, so she chose a scarf she liked. But after the gift was wrapped and she joined Liao Xiaoqing, Han Lin and others in Wang Bo's class, she regretted it, and felt that she still shouldn't listen to the reeds and give Wang Bo a scarf. Scarves and gloves are warm and close-fitting, and it is clear that it should be sent by a girlfriend. She, a girl from the outside class who has known that guy for only two or three months, gave him a scarf directly, if he opened it and saw it, would he have other associations? Will he think she ......

Liang Ya really wanted to change it, but it was too late at that time, she didn't have so much money with her, and she didn't have the habit of borrowing money from someone.

After giving the scarf to Wang Bo, Liang Ya was always worried that her "different" gift might make Wang Bo misunderstand and cause unnecessary associations with the other party, so that she was completely absent-minded throughout the lunch period. Her mood of suffering from gains and losses did not disappear completely until she sang in the afternoon, and Wang Bo called her out of the KTV room to say that confession to her, because at that time she had been occupied by another more exciting, frightening and terrifying thing.

The two whispered and chatted. Soon after, Wang Bo's rice and Liang Ya's beef noodles were carefully served by the waiter. Wang Bo brought the beef noodles to Liang Ya, and three small bowls of vegetables and a bowl of soup were served between the two.

"Let's go. Wang Bo said to Liang Ya, picked up the chopsticks, and prepared to start.

In front of him were three bowls of vegetables and one bowl of soup, all of which had been set aside for the next day's lunch by his mother when she had made a big pot of rice the previous night. Two meats, one vegetarian and one soup, the two meat dishes are pea mer braised fat sausage and stir-fried pork, one vegetarian dish is fish-flavored eggplant, and the other soup is tomato and egg drop soup. Wang Bo, who picked up the chopsticks, directly sandwiched a piece of fat sausage, but did not put it in his bowl, but directly sandwiched it to Liang Ya, who was sitting opposite.

"This is the fat sausage that my mother burned, and I 'stole it's learned' from Chef Li, who does red and white ceremonies in Xigao. Well, it's almost eight or nine minutes of Chef Li's fire. You taste it, it's delicious. Wang Bo said to Liang Ya, his expression was very natural, and after giving Liang Ya the dishes, he picked up the rice bowl in front of him and buried himself in eating.

Liang Ya, who lives in the city, doesn't know who Chef Li of Xigao Township, who is a well-known chef among the rural people in the four towns and eight miles, but Wang Bo's action makes her both frightened and warm - on the one hand, she is worried about the other people around her, especially if some students in the grade will gossip when they see it, and on the other hand, she is moved by the gentleness and thoughtfulness of the boy in front of her.

However, on the whole, I was still mostly moved.

"Thank you!" Liang Ya whispered, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodle bowl, and started moving.

When eating, Wang Bo didn't talk much. It's not that he has a habit of eating and not speaking, but he feels that instead of saying something, it is better to quietly enjoy the sweetness and happiness that is rippling in the room.

Although there are not many words, there are a lot of movements in the hands. Every minute or so, Wang Bo would sandwich some vegetables from the three small bowls in front of him into the other party's noodle bowl, sometimes a piece of fat sausage, sometimes a piece of crispy yellow fried pork, and sometimes a piece of fish-flavored eggplant.

Every time she clamped it, Liang Ya would subconsciously glance around with her peripheral eyes, and then whispered "thank you", and asked Wang Bo not to pick up vegetables for her, she would persuade herself.

But Wang Bo did his own thing, didn't listen to advice, still smiled, and sandwiched dishes for him at a certain frequency, which made Liang Ya both ashamed and worried, and helpless. It wasn't until Wang Bo discovered her worries and whispered to her that there were no grade acquaintances in the old restaurant, and they were all junior high school junksters and ordinary diners, that she was completely relieved. Then, he also began to "retaliate" by also picking up dishes for Wang Bo.

In this way, in the second half of the meal, the two of you have one chopstick and I have one chopstick, you come and go, like a game, holding each other's dishes, and having fun. Liang Ya herself is also immersed in this kind of vegetable game that is placed at other times, other people's bodies will definitely feel naΓ―ve, boring, and even disgusting to her who has a habit of cleanliness, and she is never tired of it, happy and happy!

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If you think "The Layman" is good, then ask the book friends to introduce "The Layman" to more classmates and friends who are good at this mouth.

Thank you :) (To be continued.) )