"My name is Zhao Xiaojiao, I work in the county hospital, what is your name." The girl took the initiative to report out of the house.

"Mao Eighteen, Dawang Temple, Maojia Village farms." Mao 18 told a lie.

"Please have some food." Zhao Xiaojiao said.

"No need, I still have something to do, you can go. You don't have to say anything about it. I don't have any money, I can't afford to marry you. Mao 18 suddenly remembered the family affair that his mother had set for him, and he was in no mood at all.

"Brother, I'm not a spider spirit, I'm afraid I'll eat you." Zhao Xiaojiao said provocatively.

"Okay, whatever you want." Mao Eighteen is not polite.

"Whatever you eat, you can order." Zhao Xiaojiao still pulled Mao Eighteen's arm, with a happy face.

I don't know why, looking at the man in front of her, Zhao Xiaojiao feels how pleasing to the eye, it looks much stronger than the boy brother introduced to him by his father, what is it, men and women are not women, it makes people disgusting to watch.

Walmart arrived, and Mao 18 was looking for memories of his high school days.

The cold-faced blanket was still there, but the people had changed, and they were two young people, a man and a woman, who looked like husband and wife.

"Eat cold noodles." Mao 18 said.

The cold noodle stall is not big, but there are quite a lot of people, and there are only two stools left.

"No, brother, if you have a chance, you won't be able to slaughter me, this pocket is full of money." Zhao Xiaojiao patted LV's handbag.

"Two bowls of cold noodles. Don't sugar. Mao 18 shouted at the boss.

"Okay, right away." The man agreed.

Bai Xiaochuan looked at the guy very familiarly, and he looked a little like the original boss.

"Little brother, where is the original Uncle Wang?" Mao asked.

"You say my father, the man is gone. I am his son, Wang Dabao. The man's hands continued to work.

Mao Shibai was stunned, he and his classmates always came here to eat their cold noodles, but he didn't expect the old man to leave.

"You've been here before." Wang Dabao asked while working.

"It's been years, and I'm still in school." Mao 18 said.

Two bowls of cold noodles were served, and Mao Shibai put a lot of chili peppers in the cold noodles.

"Brother, I don't eat spicy food." Zhao Xiaojiao looked at Mao Eighteen.

"Kid, I got it for myself." Mao Shibai looked at Zhao Xiaojiao, but the chopsticks were not as idle as me, and they had already begun to eat.

"You ......" Zhao Xiaojiao had never seen such a man who didn't know how to take care of women, and pouted angrily.

"Boss, bring me a bowl, put sugar, don't be spicy." Zhao Xiaojiao stared at Mao Eighteen.

A bowl of cold noodles has gone down most of the time.

"It's still the same smell back then." Mao Eighteen was spicy and took a cool breath.

"It's farther than my tolerance." Dabao's woman brought over another bowl of cold noodles.

Mao Eighteen has already started to eat the second bowl.

"Slow down, it's too ugly to eat. It seems like I haven't eaten in eight lifetimes. Zhao Xiaojiao laughed at Mao Eighteen.

"Pay the money." Three young men with tattoos stood in front of Dabao's stall.

"Big brother, didn't you pay it a few days ago?" Dabao accompanied the smiling face.

Smack, a loud mouth hit Dabao's face, and blood flowed from the corner of Dabao's mouth.

"What's going on, what are you doing?" Mao 18 stood up.

"It's your business." The big gold chain pointed at Mao Eighteen's nose and scolded.

Fuck it, it's all evil, what's going on today.

"Big brother, let's go, we can't afford to mess with them." Dabao pulled Mao Eighteen on the side.

"I'm the boss of this stall, and I have something to say." Mao 18 didn't want to cause trouble.

"Three thousand protection fees, pay for it." The big gold chain looked at Mao Eighteen.

Mao Shibai gritted his teeth, turned back to Zhao Xiaojiao and said, "Give me three thousand yuan."

Zhao Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and her heart was already happy, and she said that it seemed that he no longer treated me as an outsider.

"Give," Zhao Xiaojiao handed Mao eighteen or three thousand yuan.

"Big brother go slowly." Mao 18 also accompanied the smiling face.

"Hmm." The big gold chain snorted inside its nose and walked away.

Mao Shibai picked up the remaining half of the basin of cold noodles and ate it in two bites. Say "Wait a minute." ”

Zhao Xiaojiao didn't know what he was going to do, so she sat there obediently and waited.

"Big brother, I'll give you money." Dabao shouted Mao Eighteen in the back.

Mao 18 waved his hand, didn't speak, and caught up with the big gold chain in a few steps.

The big gold chain heard footsteps behind him and turned around.

Bang, a fist was already hitting him in the stomach.

I don't know how much effort Mao Eighteen used, the weight of the big gold chain was more than 160 catties, and he was stunned. It hit a lamp pole on one side and fell to the ground again.

Many years later, when the big gold chain thought about it, he still had palpitations, and said that fucking Mao Eighteen was simply not human, and he could actually blow me away with one fist.

"Oh, how fucking do you dare to fuck him?" Someone rushed up again.

"Nima." Mao 18 grabbed a person's neck and collar, and there were more than 20 mouths on the front and back, and after letting go of his hand, people couldn't see it.

Two other people were already so frightened that they peed their pants and hid to the side only shivering.

The big gold chain got up from the ground, and his head was still dizzy.

Smack, another mouth. Blood foamed from the mouth of the big gold chain.

"I followed this stall, what do you think should be done today?" Mao asked.

Plopped, and the big gold chain knelt down.

"Big brother, I was wrong. I am your grandson. The big gold chain began to take money out of the bag.

Bai Xiaochuan took the money in his hand. "No," he said.

"It's gone, grandpa, it's really gone." The big gold chain felt distressed when he looked at the empty bag.

"Remember, my name is Mao Eighteen, this stall is mine, if you want to repay it in the future, just look for me." Mao 18 kicked the big gold chain on the ass and said, "Get out."

The big gold chain ran away, and he ran away without looking back.

Mao 18 took out 3,000 yuan and handed it to Zhao Xiaojiao and said, "Count it, I'll pay you back."

"Brother, you look so handsome in the fight." Zhao Xiaojiao's face was obsessed.

"It's a waste to not finish eating." Mao 18 picked it up, and Zhao Xiaojiao ate most of the remaining half bowl of cold noodles again.

"Hey, that's what I have left......" Before Zhao Xiaojiao's words were finished, Mao Shibai had already finished eating and was drinking soup.

Zhao Xiaojiao felt her face flush, and her heart was beating wildly, as if Mao Shibai was not eating noodles just now, but kissing herself.

"This is my phone, remember not to forget to call me." Zhao Xiaojiao stuffed the phone number into Mao Eighteen's jacket pocket. Accidentally, the soft and boneless little hand touched Mao Eighteen's chest.

Zhao Xiaojiao felt as if she had been burned, and suddenly retracted her hand. Blushing, he lowered his head.

A feeling like an overelectricity made Mao 18 numb from the top of his head to the tip of his toes, and he thought of his country wife again, and he didn't let him touch it, what a fucking ......