On a late autumn night, there is a very famous street in Y City called Lao Cai.

The reason why it is famous is that this street is not inhabited by celebrities, let alone Pokémon, but simply because it is a very popular night market.

Simplicity is just relatively speaking, and it is certainly much bigger than those smaller cities. Even more bustling and lively than the night markets in many big cities.

Because almost everything can be bought here, there are even rumors that drugs can be bought here, and even more outrageous is that there are rumors that women can be bought here.

In a remote corner of the night market, it is bustling with people, and most people come here just to have a bowl of lo mein.

It's ridiculous to say, but it's real. The stall is small and has only 2 wooden tables, and although each wooden table is equipped with 4 benches, many people are still looking forward to it.

A middle-aged man knocked on the table with chopsticks, and said, "Can you hurry up, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

The other people who were still waiting to eat noodles all looked sideways and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

The middle-aged man was watched by the waiting people, and his heart was a little empty. He just came here, he just heard from a friend about it, and today is only the first time he has come here to eat noodles.

After waiting for a while, a lark-like girl's voice sounded in his ears, "Uncle, your face is healed." ”

The middle-aged man looked sideways and couldn't help but be stunned. The little girl in front of her was wearing a school uniform, and her little face was flushed. And under the willow leaf curved eyebrows, there is a pair of smart big eyes, a small cherry mouth, and a pair of small hands like white jade, which are full of flowers and moons.

Judging by his appearance, he is about 10 years old, especially when he is wearing a school uniform, which makes it even more conclusive to his thoughts.

While he was stunned, the little girl looked at him with big curious eyes, and went on to say the same thing again.

Only then did the middle-aged man react, and his body gave way. The girl also took advantage of the situation to put the noodles away. However, he still saw that the little girl's hands were red, and because the noodle bowl was very hot, he couldn't hold back it at all, which really made him feel an indescribable taste in his heart.

After settling down, he took a mouthful of noodles and put it in his mouth. This noodle is really delicious, hot with sweet, and sweet with sweet. That's when I ate it.

But when I came back to my senses, I found that the lo mein in front of me had finished eating at some point. The middle-aged man shook his head, and had no choice but to get up and pay the money and leave. He had the heart to order another bowl, but looking at the people who were still in line, he had to give up.

Walk up to the noodle stall and take out a 5 yuan sheet. Just as he was about to speak, he looked at the woman in front of him and was stunned.

The woman in front of her was about 20 years old and dressed ordinarily. But her appearance is extremely beautiful, and she is 7 points similar to the little girl just now.

This is not the point, he has seen a lot of beautiful women, and he has seen a lot of people over the years. But in front of her, this woman not only looks beautiful like a flower, has an even figure, but also has a pair of extremely plump breasts.

When he still wanted to study how big this beautiful woman's chest was, the little girl just now stretched out her little hand and quickly took the money, and said thank you crisply.

That's when he came to his senses. There were too many people next to him, so he had to come back tomorrow.

After a few steps, I looked back... There are still crowds of people in front of the stall, including Lao Tzu and children, and some men who are as squinting as themselves. There are estimated 40 or 50 people waiting here, but I don't know how many of them are ghosts...

"Xiangxiang, what are you thinking? Come and help. ”

Seeing that the little girl hurriedly turned around and went to work, the woman also put down the dough in her hand and looked at the middle-aged man just now. Although she felt that that person had a different temperament, she was somewhat similar to her ex-husband. But in the end, there was not a word between the two either.

Wiping the sweat, today's business is just as good. It's almost late autumn, and the weather is getting colder and colder, so many people can come to eat noodles, which makes women feel a lot more relieved. ”

......

"Mom, are you listening?"

A nice voice interrupted the woman's memories, and seeing her daughter stretching out her hand and shaking it in front of her eyes, Xia Rou came to her senses.

He smiled at his daughter, "Okay, okay, I just recalled... So, your opinion is that I should go to the night market?"

Although she has been in the hospital bed all the time, and has been in a coma for a while. But Xia Rou still knew that it was already late autumn at this time, and even if she went to the night market to set up a stall, I was afraid that not many people would go.

Zhao Xiangyun withdrew her hand, saw the confusion on her mother's face, and after a little thought, she understood that it was a misunderstanding.

"Mom, I didn't mean to let you go to the night market to set up a stall, and we don't have one..."

Although her daughter's words didn't come out later, Xia Rou also understood what they meant. It's all because of my illness in the past few years.

"And what are you trying to say?"

The mother and daughter have relied on each other for so many years, and now they have reached the point where they can't open the pot, Xia Rou still knows a little about her daughter.

Zhao Xiangyun has been very sensible since she was a child, and she has never been worried. In any way, Xia Rou has a sense of guilt for her daughter.

Zhao Xiangyun saw that her mother had a sad look on her face, got up and sat next to her mother, and gently leaned on her mother. She knew that her mother was very thin and weak now, and she was just recovering from a serious illness

looks like she can't do heavy work anymore, but she can't help it, because she can't persuade this person who gave birth to herself at all.

Maybe this is the thinking of adults, or maybe this is called maternal love. In short, Xia Rou's "stubbornness" now is not something that Zhao Xiangyun can figure out at this time.

Holding her mother's thin arm, Zhao Xiangyun said distressedly, "Mom, maybe you can do housekeeping." And it's okay to just cook, I think your craft is the best, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who doesn't like to eat your cooking. ”

"You... That's what you think. But I can give it a try. ”

Xia Rou looked at her daughter's coquettish appearance, and her heart was a little warm. Yes, my craft may be unique.

......

"Ah, I can't even eat anymore. It's too fragrant, isn't it? ”

Ding Yanqing sat at the dining table, rubbing his stomach very unimagedly.

But what he said was indeed the truth, Qi Hong made a total of 8 dishes, although they were all home-cooked, but they were really fragrant.

The main reason is because it is the first time in so many years that a woman can cook for herself. is also a beautiful woman, which is not only fragrant, but also makes him have a feeling of "beautiful and delicious". This has completely risen to the point of pride and satisfaction from body to mind.

During the meal just now, Ding Yanqing answered a phone call. It was his two younger brothers who called, saying that he had something to ask him for. And coincidentally, before eating, Qi Hong also said that he was "not feeling well".

Although Qi Hong said it very vaguely, Ding Yanqing's EQ was not low, and he understood in an instant, it turned out that the "eldest aunt" was here.

After that, Ding Yanqing told him about the phone just now, and asked Qi Hong if he was going to have fun, so he regarded it as a stroll.

Qi Hong thought about it, only said 4 words, and hurriedly went upstairs.

"Husband Sings and Wife Follows"