The noodle shop closes around 1 p.m. and doesn't reopen until 4 p.m.

Ning Qinghua insisted on going to see the old man, this young master didn't look like a wicked person when he looked at Ning Qinghua, and he heard that he frequented this noodle restaurant four or five years ago, and he was an old customer.

This noodle shop is located on the pedestrian street, which is also a very lively street in the county, especially at night, there will be a night market in this place, whether it is clothes or local snacks, it is also readily available, and it is a place that many young people in the county like.

The old man's family is not a local, it is a native of Jin Province in the north, and the knife-cut noodles in Jin Province are famous throughout the country, as long as it is a city, whether it is a big city in the first or second tier, or a small and medium-sized city in the third and fourth tiers, you can find a noodle restaurant with a knife cut noodle signboard in Jin Province.

However, this old man's family is not in the business of cutting noodles, but ramen. When Ning Qinghua learned from the young master that the other party was from Jin Province, he was really a little curious.

"My family was in my grandfather's generation, and they really made knife-cut noodles, but when it came to my father, I don't know why, so I changed it to ramen."

As soon as the young master saw the expression on Ning Qinghua's face, he immediately thought of what the other party was thinking, and explained it very casually.

The family lives in a small village on the outskirts of the county, which is also considered a relatively wealthy village near the county seat, and most of the buildings in the village are small three-storey buildings, and there are basements below to park the family car. In front of each house, a piece of land will be fenced off as the yard of their own house, and the economic conditions of this village are obviously much better than that of Shihe Village.

Not counting the two sisters and brothers who succeeded later, the old man has a history of more than ten years of opening a noodle restaurant in this Xiangnan county, and his boiled beef noodles are now a famous noodle dish in Xiangnan County. And almost every guest who has eaten this boiled beef noodle has praised it.

The old man's surname is Xiahou, with a single iron name, and his son, that is, the young master in the noodle restaurant, is named Xiahou Jian. For the convenience of coming and going, this Xiahou Jian has his own van. In terms of price, it is far inferior to Ning Qinghua's Buick sedan. But in this village. But it is much more convenient than Ning Qinghua's car, on the twisting and turning machine farming road outside the village, if Ning Qinghua drives his Buick here, it is estimated that the chassis will definitely suffer, but Xiahou Jian's van is free to come and go.

The car drove through the village until it reached a small three-story building about five or six hundred meters away from the village, and the car stopped on a concrete floor in front of the building.

Ning Qinghua and the second elementary school all came in Xiahou Jian's van. Anyway, at about three o'clock in the afternoon, he will rush back to the county seat. Prepare for this batch of business in the evening, but you don't have to be afraid of not going back.

got out of the car after Xia Houjian. The group of four did not take the front gate, but followed a path on the side of the small building and detoured to the back of the small building.

There is an iron door at the back of the small building that seems a little abrupt, looking at the heavy appearance, this weight is definitely not light, and it doesn't look like those anti-theft doors customized by ordinary people.

"Don't go in these two children!"

Xiahou Jian looked at the second child who was closely following Ning Qinghua, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Cheng, is there anyone else in your family?"

Ning Qinghua thought for a moment, nodded and agreed.

When he was in the noodle shop just now, this Xiahou Jian talked about his father's situation, and some of them were vague, but this ambiguity was not to hide anything, but some things seemed to be difficult for him to talk about as a son.

Ning Qinghua could also hear it, and now seeing that he took the initiative to ask the two children to avoid it, and contacted the previous situation, Ning Qinghua also had a certain understanding in his heart.

Come to think of it, this old man's situation should be quite bad, I'm afraid it's not suitable for these two children to see.

"My sister should be at home at this time!"

Xiahou Jian's sister is the young woman who had a relationship with the noodle restaurant before.

shouted twice at the top of her voice, Xiahou Jian's sister opened her head from a window on the second floor, and saw her younger brother leading Ning Qinghua and his party to stand outside the iron door behind the small building. After a while, this Xiahou Jian's sister stood in front of the four of them.

"What the hell are you doing? How did you bring them home! ”

The attitude towards Ning Qinghua and the three of them was not very good before, but now, this Xiahou Jian's sister was even more angry, and shouted at her younger brother, looking at it, there seemed to be fire in her eyes.

"Sister, this guest just said in the store that he might be able to cure Dad's illness."

In fact, if it weren't for Ning Qinghua's previous statement, no matter how much Xiahou Jian had a good impression of him, he would never have taken him home to see his father the first time they met.

Glancing at Ning Qinghua, the corners of the young woman's mouth twitched slightly, and she was very annoyed: "You don't know, for my father's illness, in the past few years, how many hospitals I went to and how many big cities I went to, but can you see any of them?" Look at him, he's two years younger than you, and he'll cure Dad's illness! ”

Looking at the woman in front of her, she looked like she was about to jump to her feet, and when she saw Xia Houjian again, her face was crimson, obviously knowing that what her sister said was the truth, and the experts in so many big hospitals couldn't understand how Ning Qinghua, a young guest, could cure her father's problem. The reason why he brought Ning Qinghua to the house was just in case.

"Hello, maybe I really can't cure your father's illness, but everyone says that the healer's parents, since I'm here, I still hope you can allow me to meet your father."

When Ning Qinghua said this, he was very sincere, looking at each other with a pair of crystal clear eyes, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The words were very tactful, but in such a way, it was very confident in the eyes of others, which made Xiahou Jian's sister slightly stunned, and then lowered her head and thought about it for a while, and finally nodded and agreed.

"It's almost time for Dad to get sick, even if you want to be treated, let's wait a minute."

Xiahou Jian's sister was obviously persuaded by Ning Qinghua, although she didn't have much hope in her heart, but since the other party came to see her father so sincerely, even if she was not cured in the end, the sister and brother would remember this love.

"Yes, yes, look at me, I almost forgot about it!"

Xiahou Jian on the side heard his sister's words, immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly apologized to Ning Qinghua.

"No, since you want to treat the disease, you naturally need to see the situation of the patient when the disease is onset, which is more conducive to understanding the most real condition."

Ning Qinghua really looked like a doctor at this time, and in the eyes of the two sisters and brothers of the Xiahou family, their good impression of Ning Qinghua suddenly improved by a cut of the boss.

After instructing his younger brother to let Xiahou Jian take care of Ning Qinghua, his sister led the second child back to the courtyard in front of the small building and went to the living room for a while.

Although Ning Xiaofeng didn't understand what was going on, it was not good that children of this age were really curious at the most intense, almost all of them were "100,000 whys", seeing such a situation, he was obviously unwilling to part with Ning Qinghua, and he wanted to go down to see what was going on.

"What are you doing? Let's go! ”

Cao Xiaoqing, the little girl, guessed a little truth from the previous conversation, knowing that Uncle Ning would never let the two of them go with her, seeing that Ning Xiaofeng was still standing in place, looking like she didn't want to leave, she suddenly shouted angrily.

Running to the little girl's side, Ning Xiaofeng looked cautious, leaning into the little girl's ear and whispering.

"Don't you want to meet? Seems to be quite interesting. ”

"Look at what, if you don't leave, I'll leave by myself, it's up to you to stay here, I won't accompany you!"

In Cao Xiaoqing's eyes, Ning Qinghua's nephew was undoubtedly a "dumb goose", ignoring the other party's whispers, and simply refused to stand in the same trench with him, and turned around without hesitation and followed Xiahou Jian's sister to the front yard.

Looking at Ning Qinghua's side, and then at the little girl who had walked more than ten steps, Ning Xiaofeng finally chose to be a genuine "follower" between curiosity and the little girl.

"Wait for me, if you don't go, I won't go!"

Seeing Er Xiao's figure disappear around the corner of the front yard, Ning Qinghua smiled and said to Xiahou Jian: "Okay, let's go!" ”

Seeing the relaxed smile on Ning Qinghua's face at this moment, Xiahou Jian, who had originally had a somewhat restrained face, also recovered a little, and the expression on his face was a little calmer than just now.

He took out the key he had with him, inserted it into the keyhole on the iron door, turned it around several times, and with a "click" sound, the lock was opened.

"I'm afraid this door can't be light!"

Nodding towards Ning Qinghua, he was about to stretch out his hands to push the door, but he didn't want Ning Qinghua, who was originally standing behind him, to take two steps forward, put one palm against the door, and pushed the door open very smoothly.

Xiahou Jian knew that the gate made of pig iron in front of him was about the same size as an ordinary door, but it was about ten centimeters thick, and the weight of the whole door was more than two hundred catties.

Seeing that Ning Qinghua, who was a little thin, opened the door so easily, Xia Houjian muttered in his heart.

This can't be the same as his father, and he is also a person in the rivers and lakes, right?

Behind the cast-iron door, a straight staircase went down, and at the end, some dim lights were shining, and this place, which did not look like a dweller, but a prison. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )