When he came to Chinatown, Su Qing walked straight to the wonton restaurant at the end of the street, the most famous snack in Yixing is the wonton of this house, Su Qing remembers that Yixing is not the Yixing of later generations? It is said that ravioli is very famous, she has never eaten it, although she may not like it, but she always wants to try it.

Her mother's hometown is Yixing, the words she heard before she was struck by lightning, coupled with the kindness of her mother in this life, made her yearn for her mother's love, she thought that maybe she really misunderstood her mother in her previous life, parents who really love their children are everywhere in the world, but there are few parents who don't want their children ruthlessly, so she wants to know her mother's hometown, although she can never go back....

Soon the wontons were served, a total of three bowls, Su Qing and Shui Feng, Nuo Feng and they have always called brothers and sisters in private, although they maintain a certain respect for her, but they are not like others in front of her.

Because Su Qing said that if she was really grateful, she should not be treated as a son or a young master, she said that she had no friends and hoped that they could be her friends.

The four brothers still don't know that Su Qing is actually a daughter, mainly because they are still children now, Su Qing's undeveloped body looks the same as them, and they usually mix together and occasionally bump and don't wear gangs, plus Su Qing is trimmed into a man's hairstyle, it is normal for them not to see it, if the adult girl's family mixes with them every day, they will definitely be able to see it.

A few people were eating, Mu Yuchen happened to pass by with his little servant, he was a little surprised to see the three of them, he never thought that Su Qing was such a cold person to treat his own secret guard...

It felt like they were family!

He walked into the small shop suddenly, and the second child of the small shop was shocked again, what kind of shit luck did their small shop take today, and two young men came in in a row, the one just now is extremely beautiful, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, which is really attractive.

And although the one in front of him is not as beautiful as the one who is beautiful, he is also very rare and handsome.

Mu Yuchen has a pair of clear eyes, as if he can see everything, the bridge of the heroic nose, the good-looking lip shape is naturally upturned, and the typical Yangyue lips look like they are smiling at any time, which naturally makes people want to get close, and they will relax their vigilance in their hearts.

"Childe, please inside." Xiao Er greeted earnestly, and took down the cloth towel on his shoulder to wipe a table for Mu Yuchen.

Mu Yuchen walked straight to Su Qing and sat down, Su Qing didn't raise his head, there was no one on the other side of the Buddha, Nuo Feng looked up and gave him a look, the water breeze was better, rewarded him with a big smile, and then continued to eat wontons...

Mu Yuchen: "......"

Just ignored by people so gorgeously? I was sullen in my heart, "Su Qing, why should you reward me with a word when you see me?" ”

Su Qing paused, raised his head, hummed a single note from his nose, and then lowered his head and continued to eat...

This time Mu Yuchen was completely in tears, Su Qing, do you want to do this? Although humming a single note is a word, it is too perfunctory, right? You can at least say um, ah, okay, etc., it's better than you hum a single note!

So Mu Yuchen was unhappy and slapped the table, "Xiao Er, come to a bowl of wontons, I want a big bowl!" ”

Xiao Er left after answering, but he could see the frozen atmosphere at that moment just now, and his heart was almost frozen in ice. The aura of that beautiful boy is really not ordinarily powerful!

Soon the wontons were served, Mu Yuchen didn't want to eat it, after all, he had never eaten this kind of snack in such a small shop, this was the first time in his life... can look at Su Qing and Shui Feng, Nuo Feng eats so sweetly, and just now he called wontons so magnificently, and now he doesn't eat it, Su Qing may not despise him!

So he swallowed his saliva and cursed in a low voice, "Forget it, die and die, I'll eat it!" ”

He picked up a wonton, put it as if it were poison, closed his eyes, put the wonton in his mouth, and then swallowed it without chewing...

The hot wonton made him open his clear eyes suddenly, he felt a hot burning sensation from his mouth to his stomach, he exhaled heavily, waving his hands to fan the heat without any image, this feeling was not as painful as a sword wound, but it was unbearable.

The corners of Su Qing's mouth twitched, he deserved it! "Is it delicious? I thought it was delicious, and after eating, it was so hot and uncomfortable. ”

Mu Yuchen was annoyed, Su Qing did it on purpose!

It took a long time for Mu Yuchen to find his voice, "Su Qing, don't say anything else, just for the sake of your sister being my sister's handkerchief, you shouldn't fall into the well like this!" Anyway, I'm with you... I couldn't think of anything after thinking about it for a long time, so I said: "Comrade-in-arms! ”

Su Qing was stunned, comrades-in-arms...

What a familiar word, she once had so many comrades-in-arms, although her temperament was colder, but her popularity was not bad, although there was only one friend, but everyone didn't hate her, and when the field simulated actual combat, everyone also supported each other...

Calling him a comrade-in-arms is absolutely deserved.

She got up, "Go back, Master Mu, you eat slowly." ”

Saying that, he slowly walked out with the water breeze and the nuofeng that had already been eaten, and Su Qing seemed to suddenly rise, and chanted a poem: "Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn." There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are starving to death. On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work. ”

Mu Yuchen was a little distracted, Su Qing would actually make such a poem? He is the son of the Hou Mansion, he should have no worries about food and clothing, but he can make such a poem, it is really incredible, he suddenly looked up, but found that almost all the people in this small shop looked at Su Qingyuan's back with a kind of admiration.

Although the people in the small shop are not poor people like farmers, they are not rich and noble, especially those like Xiao Er, who works part-time.

They admired Su Qing for having such a mind at such an age, and a son like him could be so aware of the hardships of the people's livelihood, which was not a big impact!

Because of these lines of his poems, everyone sees a bright future and respects him.

After Mu Yuchen saw everyone's eyes, he lowered his head and looked at the wontons in the bowl again, he suddenly felt that this bowl of wontons was not as unbearable as he thought just now, so unpalatable.

He picked up another ravioli, slowly cooled it, and then ate it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and the cooking was delicious!

* (The poem that Su Qing read is a Tang poem, which has not yet appeared in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, although this article is half-empty, but within a certain range, I will follow the trajectory of history, and Mu Yuchen is a military general, knowing the hardships on the battlefield, plus listening to this poem and seeing the expressions of everyone, he has a kind of awe for Su Qing, so he wants to taste this ravioli.)

And the difference in mood will also make things taste different, so at this moment, Mu Yuchen feels that snacks are actually delicious. ）