"It's delicious, Su's secret almond tea!" Su Miao said with a smile.

Lin Yan nodded, holding the bowl in both hands, and drank it in small sips, a pair of lying silkworm eyes squinted more like a smile, as if she was immersed in enjoying the deliciousness, just drinking almond tea, her movements looked very gentle, and her expression looked extremely satisfied and innocent, even Su Miao couldn't help but look at her a few more times, put on an apron and stood in front of the cooking table to handle the ingredients, and asked gently:

"Xiao Linzi, how old did you become a parent?"

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, holding the bowl and looking at her.

"Ah, I'm not inquisitive about your privacy, I'm just curious, and you don't want to answer if you don't want to." Su Miao hurriedly said.

Lin Yan smiled, half-lowered her eyes, bit her lip shallowly, and said softly:

"It doesn't matter, I got married relatively early, at the age of fourteen."

"From fourteen to twenty-four years old, you have been married for ten years, you should have a child, come out alone, what about the child, is it still in your husband's house?"

“…… Not. After being silent for a long time, Lin Yan just lightly denied the sentence, hung her head and smiled, paused, raised her head and said, "Miaomiao, what are you going to do, I'll help you do it." She digressed from the subject.

"Okay." Su Miao was not interested in digging into other people's bitter pasts, and Lin Yan's reaction made her regret asking too much, and responded with a smile, "You can help me wash the vegetables." ”

"Okay." Lin Yan agreed with a smile, walked to the locker, and took out the vegetables inside to clean.

On the day when Su Yan brought her friends to play at home for the first time, Su Miao prepared a lot of snacks and fruit drinks.

"What kind of friends will Yan'er bring back?" She was curious.

"I just hope it's not some sissy like him." Su Xian said while holding the mirror while replenishing rouge.

"Sister, how can you say that. You don't always have no faith in your brother, he has grown up. Su Miao said seriously.

"Sister Miao, Yan'er's friend is here!" Jun Niang ran in. The notice said.

"What kind of child do you see?" Su Miao hurriedly asked.

"Yes...... Two good children, Sister Miao, you can just take a look. Chun Niang's eyes flashed and she replied with a smile.

Her expression was a little strange, Su Miaohu became suspicious, took off her apron and went out, and Su Xian followed. I was also very interested in the aftertaste. Confessed to look at the pot and followed out.

Su Yan's two friends came in through the side door, and they were standing in the courtyard at the moment and saluting Mrs. Su, Hu Shi, and Su Chan with a smile. The three mothers stared at the two children, smiling wryly, speechless.

"Second sister, this is Xianglin and Yuyou, who are studying with me." Su Yan saw Su Miao and them come out. He introduced with a grin. "Xianglin, Yuyou, this is my eldest sister and second sister, and that one is a nasty ghost." His smile tightened when he introduced the last one, and he didn't care about the aftertaste.

Su Miao stood two steps away from them, stunned.

"The eldest sister and the second sister are good, the eldest brother is good!" Xiang Linyu and Youyou said in unison.

Two boys who are about the same age as Su Yan. The feminine and handsome appearance is better than Su Yan, and even more charming than Su Yan. Even the voice of the speaker is crisp and soft neutral voice, and the child named Xianglin is actually powdered!

“…… Sit down and have fun, and I'll have tea and snacks in a moment. Su Miao smiled wryly, and held back for a long time before she spit out a dry sentence in Su Yan's smile.

Su Yan agreed, and smiled and beckoned the two friends to sit down.

Su Miao turned around stiffly and staggered back, still hearing Su Yan talking to Yuyou:

"Yuyou, I tried the acupuncture you taught me the day before yesterday, it's not right, you can teach me again."

"Okay."

Su Miao suddenly looked back, they were sitting at the table in the courtyard, taking out needle bags and handkerchiefs, and were making needlework together.

"I just made a box of rouge yesterday, how do you see the condition?" Xianglin took out a rouge box and showed it to the other two as if it were a treasure.

"Xianglin, you are so good, you can actually make rouge!"

"He's been doing rouge since he was five years old!" Yuyou said with a grin.

"It's not difficult, my family has a rouge shop, and I will naturally do it." Xianglin said triumphantly.

Su Miao, who was about to go over and let them put away the rouge after a long time, said with a smile: "The sister who hinders my younger brother from making friends normally will be annoying." ”

"Where is he normal, boys play together and embroider to make rouge, even girls will not be so diligent! The one named 'Xianglin' actually puffed on the powder! ”

"The children in the school are too bored with their homework, this kind of thing is often there, it is a fashion in the school, you don't need to make a fuss. Children at this age are the time to pay attention to dressing up, many people have done this when they are studying, and besides, you haven't heard him say that his family is a rouge shop. ”

"You've done that, too?" Su Miao narrowed her apricot eyes and stared at him and asked.

"Ha, I still use powder, don't you know the meaning of the word 'noodles like Fu powder'?" Aftertaste said proudly and dismissively.

"......" Su Miao looked at him, the corners of her eyebrows twitched fiercely, and looked back at Su Yan who was sitting at the table, he had never brought his classmates home, and the classmates he could bring back must be his very good friends, although they were two strange friends, but it seemed that they were quite happy, after a while, she let out a long sigh and staggered towards the restaurant, "Why does Yan'er like to do needlework, there are obviously so many games that boys can play." ”

Su Chan was carrying a tray out to deliver snacks, and replied: "Second sister, you don't know, the reason why he likes to do needlework is because of you." ”

"Huh?"

"You never talked to him before, one day his clothes were torn, his mother and father quarreled and no one made up for him, he took his own needle and thread to make up secretly, you saw it, I don't know what kind of wind was blowing that day, you never talked to him actually praised him for his "good craftsmanship", since then he likes to make needlework, but since then you have never spoken to him. ”

The aftertaste squinted at Su Miao.

“…… Alas! Su Miao was silent for a long time and slapped her forehead. He let out a long sigh, "That is, I gave him that hobby?" ”

"That's right." Su Chan nodded. He replied crisply and went out with refreshments.

Su Miao hung her head and sighed again.

At this moment, Su Xian, who had already returned to the lobby, walked back again and said to her:

"Zhou Cheng is here."

Su Miao was slightly stunned, and then raised her eyebrows: "He moves quite fast." "Striding towards the outfield.

Zhou Cheng was sitting at a table in the corner, looking straight ahead. seemed to be in a daze, but his expression was a little hideous, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Miao's footsteps paused. With a slight twinkle in his eyes, he walked straight over and sat down across from him.

Zhou Cheng immediately changed his expression the moment she approached, and smiled warmly and harmlessly. Softly called: "Ah Miao! ”

These two words were a little broken in the aftertaste and the moment they sat down. He stared at the aftertaste with pity.

"Got it?" Su Miao leaned back in her chair and asked nonchalantly.

Zhou Cheng didn't expect her to come up and ask this, pursed his lips, and took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to her.

Su Miao took it, opened the wrapping, and a beautifully painted Nanmu box came into view, and when the lid of the box was opened, a row of steel knives of different sizes scorched by silver light were neatly displayed. Each one is razor-sharp and each one is spotlessly polished. There is no curl on the edge of the knife, not even half a fingerprint, which shows that the owner of the knife is very protective of his knife.

Su Miao picked up a handful casually, looked at it carefully for a while, flicked it lightly, and made a pleasant sound, she laughed:

"It's made of steel, it's rare!"

"Ah Miao, you have already got the knife, you see ......" Zhou Cheng saw her laugh and hurriedly spoke.

"How did you get it, it's so smooth, it shouldn't have been given to you by Tong Ranbai, right?" Su Miao asked with a smile.

Just an understatement, Zhou Cheng's expression flashed stiff, and then replied with a smile:

"Tong Ran's box of knives is in the Pinxian Building, and I have the keys to all the locks in the Pinxian Building, and this Tong Ran doesn't know."

Su Miao nodded and thought about it, and said: "Come to work from tomorrow, I'll talk first, except for the people in the pigeon building, the people in Su Ji are the people in the Pinxian Building who don't like you, so don't come to me to cry if you are excluded." In addition, I hope that you will be careful in your words and actions in the future, and do not do things that will make me and others worry too much. Aftertaste is the sous chef here, and then you listen to his arrangement, that's all. With that, he stood up, took the box of knives and walked away.

"Aamy! Wonderful! Zhou Cheng was anxious, Huo Di stood up and called out in a stack.

Aftertaste was already standing in front of him, stopping him from catching up, looking at him, his eyes were gloomy.

Zhou Cheng chuckled in his heart, and had a bad premonition.

Aftertaste arranged for Zhou Cheng to do chores under Cheng Tie's hands, and Cheng Tie would definitely "train" him well in his mission.

When it closed at night, Su Miao did not help clean the kitchen, but made a jar of thick salt water, soaked all the baby kitchen knives of Tong Ran from Zhou Cheng in the salt water, and watched with great interest.

"What are you doing?" Su Xian asked inexplicably.

"I want to see if it's pure steel." Su Miao replied with a grin.

Su Xian was even more inexplicable.

At this moment, Chun Niang, who was cleaning the porch, suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream: "Ah! ”

Su Xian was startled, walked over and said, "What is the name of the ghost at night, you have met a ghost!" ”

"Big sister, big sister, look at it! Person! There are people there! Chunniang pointed to a black figure on the street opposite the gate and shouted in a panic.

It was too dark outside, and Su Xian looked at it for a long time before she realized that it was indeed a person.

"I didn't care about that guy walking around here just now, but he suddenly collapsed while walking, which scared me!" Chunniang clutched her chest, turned around, and said fearfully.

"Oh my God, it's terrible, is it a person who has a sudden illness, and wants to invite Langzhong?" Lin Yan passed by, and when she heard the words, she also came over and looked at it with wide eyes.

"Lin Yan, don't be afraid, this kind of thing happens often, don't panic!" Ning Le appeared behind Lin Yan and said bravely, comforting her with a firm tone, but before the words fell, she was kicked from behind, and she fell to the ground with a "plop" and fell into the mud!

"Ning Le, are you okay?" Lin Yan was startled and hurriedly asked.

Ning Le smiled at her gently, shook his head, and then turned his head and asked angrily:

"Sister Chan, what are you doing?"

"I want to throw up." Su Chan stared at him condescendingly, and spit out two words firmly.

"Do you want to spit and kick me?" Ning Le asked incredulously.

Su Chan snorted from her nose, ignored him, followed Su Miao out of the door, came to the black shadow lying on the opposite side of the street, squatted down, turned the person over and probed her nose, and was still breathing, but she fainted. Chen Yang and a fellow man carried the man back to the store and placed him on the floor, the bright light shone on the man's face, the dark brown natural curly hair had a few strands covering the thin melon seed face, the eyebrows and eyes were delicate, the eyelashes were long, the lips were full but pale, and the body was slender and clear, looking like a refugee from the disaster area.

"It's him again!" Chun Niang was the first to shout.

"Isn't this the scholar from last time?" Su Chan said in surprise, "Shouldn't you be hungry again?" ”

"Why does he always faint from hunger at the door of our restaurant?" Su Xian couldn't laugh or cry, and she was a little annoyed that this kind of thing happened continuously.

"There has been a disaster in Toyosu recently?" Lin Yan asked puzzled.

"Being able to read and not do anything else is a disaster in itself." Chun Niang is very rarely mean.

Su Miao asked Chen Yang to go to the kitchen to ask for a bowl of rice soup, and after a while, aftertaste came out with rice soup, and even Su Yan and Zhao He followed.

Zhao He saw the document that fainted to the ground with a pale face, and sighed: "When will this kid be so tossed!" ”

"Uncle Zhao, does he often faint from hunger?" Su Yanhu asked suspiciously.

"Since his father passed away, he has hardly eaten a full meal, and some kind neighbors saw him pitifully and beckoned him to eat at home, and his mother knew that he came to the door and scolded him, saying that they looked down on people or something, and after a long time, no one dared to care about this kid anymore. But how much ability does his mother have as a woman, he is a boy, often hungry, he is a filial son, every time he coaxes his mother to eat, he eats less, just near home, I don't know how many times I fainted, I really look at him pitiful, those kind-hearted people carry his mother to give him food, he can live so big. ”

"He's sick!" Su Xian said incredulously.

"The scholar has a good face, and his son died of illness because of gambling debts, probably his mother has always been afraid of being looked down upon." Zhao He sighed helplessly.

Hearing this, Ning Le looked at the fainting document with complicated eyes, and pursed his lips.

Su Miao poured half a bowl of rice soup into the paperwork before the clerk woke up faintly, and her stomach made a loud "goo", she was indeed hungry and faint. After staying for a while, his confused eyes finally focused on Su Miao's face, and he was about to jump up as soon as he saw his eyes, but because his legs and feet were weak, he just jumped up and fell to the ground and fell on the ground.

The crowd looked at him in amazement.

Su Miao stood up, looked at him condescendingly, and asked lightly:

"Do you want to eat?"

"There is no silver below, and there is no silver below." The clerk bit his lip, held back his shame, and whispered.

"If you sell leftovers, you have to throw them away if you don't eat them, don't you dislike them?"

“…… Thank you, girl. There was silence for a long time, and after another loud wail in his stomach, the clerk gritted his teeth and replied softly in a tone that looked like he was about to cry. (To be continued......)