"Brother Zhuang, your eyeballs are about to fall into the bowl. ”

The person who spoke was Song Qing.

Xiao Zhuang likes Qiu Xia, and the students present all know that no one dares to tease Xiao Zhuang, only this Song Qing is open-mouthed and thinks of what to say.

Xiao Zhuang glared at Song Qing.

Then scoop a spoonful of sliced meat and egg skin soup and put it in a noodle bowl on the stone table.

"Yours, your own. ”

Song Qing glanced at the noodle bowl, his face was unhappy, "Xiao Zhuang, you are too much of a bully, give Qiu Xia so much, give me only so much, just a few pieces of meat and egg skin." ”

Xiao Zhuang didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Next. ”

Song Qingduan is not either, nor is he immodest.

Haoyu picked up the spoon, "Come on, I'll add some to you." ”

Haoyu scooped a large spoonful and put it into the noodle bowl.

Haoyu knew that Xiao Zhuang had a prejudice against Song Qing, a low-level cook, and a high-ranking rich second generation.

Song Qing got down the steps, and he didn't bother with Xiao Zhuang, he looked at Haoyu and said with a smile: "New boy, you are still sensible." ”

Haoyu smiled and shook his head again, and did not talk to Song Qing.

Song Qing's nature is not bad, in Haoyu's opinion, these people are just children.

Xiao Zhuang saw that Haoyu was busy, so he still asked Haoyu to make the fabric soup and continued to pick noodles and fill the bowls.

The next one is Murong Yu, "Handsome guy, handsome guy, help me make more egg skins, I like to eat egg skins." ”

"Okay, little sister. ”

"What, you call someone else's little sister, maybe I'm a few months older than you?"

"And what do I call you?"

"Call me little sister. ”

Murong Yu is half a head shorter than Haoyu, I'm afraid he is not even ten years old.

"You want to take advantage of me and call you sister!"

"I don't care, I have to call me sister, little sister, or Miss Murong. ”

Haoyu doesn't want to fight with him, such a small man, call her little sister, how can she mix in the future, and it is strange that she will not be laughed to death by others.

Haoyu pretended to say: "Call your little sister first, but you asked me Sister Ziyue first, she asked me to call, I will call, what do you think?"

Murong stretched out two small hands and waved, "Don't, don't, don't!"

Haoyu wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh.

"You've got a lot of egg skin noodles. ”

Haoyu put the noodles on the table, Murong Yu picked up the bowl and trotted to the table in front of him, the noodle soup splashed all the way onto Murong Yu's hands, and she didn't feel the pain.

Haoyu muttered: "Who did you just want to call the young lady, this is the cowardice?"

The voice was not loud, only Xiao Zhuang and the two or three students who were waiting in line for the interview could hear it clearly, and the students in the second position wanted to laugh, but they couldn't help but look at Haoyu with a strange expression.

Xiao Zhuang was still expressionless, and from time to time he would squint his eyes and peek at Qiuxia's position.

There was also a girl and two boys at Murong Yu's table, four people who practiced together.

After Murong Yu put the noodle bowl away, he immediately sat down.

"Scared Miss Ben to death?"

The girl at the table answered, "What are you doing in such a hurry? Isn't it hot?"

A young man on the opposite side of the seat accosted: "Senior sister must have practiced the magic skill of not being afraid of burning, what is that bit hot." ”

After saying that, everyone at the table laughed.

Murong Yu glared at the young man, the young man was stunned, lowered his head and slammed the noodles, the so-called good men don't fight with women, because women generally don't be reasonable.

"It's delicious. The boy said with a weak heart.

Murong Yu snorted to show his dissatisfaction with the young man, and then chatted with the girl who was eating noodles on his right.

"If that kid asks me to call him uncle, do you say I call him or not?"

There were also four people at the table with their backs to Murong Yu, and Song Qing was sitting at that table, but they were happy to carry it with Murong Yu.

Song Qing turned his head and sneered: "Your brain is caught in the door! Of course, I call that kid junior brother, the person personally brought by Senior Uncle Ziyue will definitely become our senior brother in the future." He entered the sect later than us, and I think it is most appropriate to call him junior brother. ”

Murong Yu turned his head and scolded back when he saw Song Qing's voice coming: "Your brain has just been clipped, your whole family's brain has been clipped, it's not caught by that kind of wooden door, it's caught by that big iron door." ”

Murong Yu's family opened a dart game, and the big board iron door of the dart game had to be pushed open by several dart masters, and if it was caught by the big board iron door, it would be a pleasure.

Murong Yu was originally a loud voice, but he was also scolded in a hurry just now, and scolded Song Qing loudly, and the students who were eating breakfast heard it clearly and immediately burst into laughter.

Song Qing lost face and looked angry.

Murong Yu also regretted his loud voice a little.

Xiao Zhuang, Haoyu looked in the direction of Murong Yu.

Murong Yu glanced around, met Haoyu's gaze, and immediately turned his head.

"It's over, it's over. ”

The girl next to her asked, "What's wrong?"

"If that kid tells Uncle Ziyue that Uncle Ziyue goes to my master to file a complaint again, my master will definitely punish me. ”

The girl teased: "Why don't you go and beg your little uncle, beg him not to tell Uncle Ziyue about you asking him to call you little sister." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

There were two teenagers at the table, and they immediately echoed.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. ”

Murong Yu looked depressed, lowered his head to eat noodles and stopped talking.

Murong Yu muttered in his heart, "This kid can't say, he can't say, he's a kind and handsome guy." ”

Haoyu couldn't hear what the two men and two women said again, Haoyu remembered the appearance of several people in his heart, Zongxian who had nothing to do, the self-righteous Hong Zhi, the pungent and kind Lingyi, the gentle and smiling Qiu Xia, the open-mouthed Song Qing, and the innocent and lively Murong Yu.

After a stick of incense, some students have finished breakfast, three, three, two, two leave one after another, and some cheerful students who like to talk will run over to say goodbye to Xiao Zhuang Haoyu.

Qiu Xia also finished eating and walked over with a bowl of noodles.

Xiao Zhuang hurriedly said: "Brother Xiao Zhuang will add some more noodles to you, add some egg skin and meat slices." ”

Qiu Xia smiled: "Brother Xiaozhuang, I'm full, I'll put the bowl here." ”

With that, he placed the bowl on the table.

Xiao Zhuang was puzzled, after the students finished eating, they all put them on the table and left, and Qiu Xia used to finish eating, and occasionally came over to say hello to him.

Qiu Xia looked at Haoyu, and Haoyu looked sideways.

Qiu Xia asked, "Brother Haoyu, are you really Ziyue's younger brother?"

Xiao Zhuang was thoughtful, Qiu Xia came with a bowl to talk to Haoyu.

A sour energy surged into his heart, Xiao Zhuang glanced at Haoyu, sighed in his heart, hated and hated.

Haoyu is Uncle Huo's nephew, what is he, people can speak and sing, it is normal for Qiu Xia to like him, Qiu Xia will follow him in the future, I just hope that this kid will live up to Qiu Xia and treat her well.

Xiao Zhuang has mixed feelings, namely low self-esteem and self-pity.

How did Haoyu know that Qiu Xia was looking for himself to say something, and Xiao Zhuang had done so much ideological struggle in his heart.

Haoyu also knows that Xiaozhuang likes Qiuxia, of course he won't be too close to Qiuxia.

"It's not. ”

Haoyu replied indifferently, and didn't look at Qiuxia.

Qiu Xia's eyes were red, and she was about to burst into tears.

Qiu Xia thought to herself: "Where did I Qiu Xia offend your kid, your kid and Murong Yu both talked and laughed, and treated Lingyi politely, but I was the only one who talked to you, but you were so mean." ”

Qiu Xia wanted to ask this, but in the end she held back.

If Haoyu was like this to Lingyi, Lingyi would definitely come over and grab Haoyu's ear and say, "Sister will teach you politeness." ”

If Haoyu treated Murong Yu like this, Murong Yu would definitely shout, "Handsome guy, are you in a bad mood? Who provoked you again, the young lady beat him for you." ”

But Qiu Xia, not Lingyi, not Murong Yu, she keeps everything in her heart, looks at other people's faces, looks at other people's attitudes, and thinks crankily.

Haoyu originally wanted Qiu Xia to talk to him less, so as not to misunderstand Xiao Zhuang and make Xiao Zhuang feel uncomfortable.

But it backfired, Qiu Xia's eyes were red and her mouth was deflated, which made Xiao Zhuang's heart feel painful.