Chapter 30: Betting
Fu Tingxiu glanced at the direction where Meng Ning went, the night market was bustling, and at a glance, it was all the back of his head, and he couldn't see Meng Ning at all.
has not been with Meng Ning for a long time, but Fu Tingxiu can also feel her simplicity.
Fu Tingxiu said approvingly: "Brother Zhou is right, a good wife is three generations. ”
Brother Zhou said with a smile: "Brother, cherish it, I see that you are also talented and beautiful, born a pair, you must not be wrong, by the way, you got married, Xiao Meng didn't say a word, come, this is a little bit of my heart, take it." ”
Brother Zhou took out a red envelope, which didn't have much money, just two hundred yuan.
But these two hundred yuan are his food for a week, and it is also the money for the child's medical treatment.
This gift is very light, but the affection is very heavy.
Fu Tingxiu refused: "Brother Zhou, you are polite, you take it back quickly, Meng Ning and I understand your kindness, and your child also needs to spend money to see a doctor." ”
"If it's a man, don't grind, take it." Brother Zhou stood up, took a puff of cigarette and said: "My child sees a doctor, Xiao Meng usually helps us a lot, I can't take out too much, you must take this money, otherwise I feel uncomfortable." ”
That's a man's self-esteem.
Fu Tingxiu pinched the red envelope, obviously it was only two hundred yuan, but he felt heavy.
"Thank you." Fu Tingxiu was not polite, accepted the red envelope, lit the thirteen yuan Liqun and took a puff, this cigarette was a little choking, spicy tongue, choking him coughed a few times.
Brother Zhou smiled: "Brother, don't you usually smoke much?" ”
"Well, smoke less." Fu Tingxiu said: "I smiled. ”
Brother Zhou is a hearty character, and the two chatted about family life.
After a while, Meng Ning came back, carrying two cups of milk tea and two servings of snail noodles.
Before Meng Ning approached, Fu Tingxiu smelled the stench: "Meng Ning, what did you buy?" ”
"Snail noodles." Meng Ning put the snail noodles on the small table as if offering treasures, and said: "You must not have eaten it, don't look at the smell, but it's delicious, you taste it, and milk tea, I don't know what flavor you like to drink, so I bought the same taro round milk tea." ”
Fu Tingxiu never drinks this kind of milk tea on the street, he usually drinks freshly ground coffee and boiled tea.
Fu Tingxiu smelled the snail noodles, and his expression was a little painful: "This thing, can you eat it?" ”
It stinks a little hard to swallow.
Meng Ning said: "This is the same as stinky tofu, you can taste it, it is really delicious, and you are guaranteed to fall in love with it once you eat it." ”
Meng Ning held the snail noodles in front of him, and almost fed them directly.
Fu Tingxiu restrained the stench, looked at the bowl, and then at Meng Ning.
Meng Ning looked at him expectantly: "Taste it, just take a bite." ”
Meng Ning's eyes were like full of stars, which made people unbearable to refuse.
Fu Tingxiu held his breath and took a bite with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, his expression was very rich.
Meng Ning smiled: "Isn't it delicious?" ”
Fu Tingxiu swallowed it with reluctance, hurriedly took a sip of milk tea, and said, "This milk tea is delicious." ”
He really doesn't eat snail noodles.
Meng Ning didn't force him: "Then you drink milk tea first, and I'll buy you a new meal." ”
Brother Zhou laughed next to him and said, "Brother, I'm not used to eating snail noodles." ”
Fu Tingxiu didn't like snail noodles, but he fell in love with milk tea.
The coffee he usually drinks is unsweetened bitter coffee, and the tea is also bitter, this sweet milk tea is very delicious.
By the time Meng Ning came back, Fu Tingxiu was almost finished.
Meng Ning was busy all night, and he had to take care of business and Fu Tingxiu.
Fu Tingxiu had a feeling that he was not doing him a favor, he asked many times if he needed help, and Meng Ning asked him to sit and rest.
Just when Fu Tingxiu was thinking about helping Meng Ning sell all these jewelry, and he could close the stall earlier, Meng Ning didn't have to work so hard, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded above his head.
"Big brother, it's really you, you're here... Setting up a stall? ”
Fu Boxuan was a little incredulous, he was dragged by his new girlfriend to visit the night market, and when he inadvertently looked at it, he saw Fu Tingxiu setting up a stall.
A president worth hundreds of billions of dollars, setting up a roadside stall?
This world is too mysterious.
Chasing your wife, you don't have to chase like this.