In a moment, Mo Shaozhi's tears couldn't help but fall, and they fell on the table in front of him.

Yi Mei, who was wiping the table, didn't pay attention at first, and suddenly glanced at it, and Yi Mei was caught off guard at all, startled, and hurriedly called: "Brother Mo-"

Mo Shaozhi lowered his eyes and raised his hand, knowing that he really couldn't help himself at this time, so he tried to choke and said, "It's okay!" ”

The little civet cat's face was solemn, he didn't think about it, and he quickly pulled down his raised hand: "If you want to cry, cry!" What are big men afraid of! ”

For a moment, Yimei will understand......

It must be the wonton in front of him, which reminded Mo Shaozhi of Xiuluo.

Infected by him, Xiuluo's figure kept coming to her mind...... The best Xiuluo in the world for Brother Mo, she is gone!

Thinking of this, Yimei couldn't help crying.

The three of them silently looked at the wonton in front of them, silent.

The old man of the wonton stall next to him walked over, looking stunned, and opened his mouth for a moment: "This is ...... Don't like my wontons are not tasty?! ”

The little civet cat wiped the tears from his eyes, shook his head and argued: "No, no, uncle, the wontons are delicious, just because they are so delicious, we all burst into tears." ”

"Oh, hahaha," the little tanuki's explanation made the old man stunned for a moment, and then laughed for a while, "You young people, you are talking nonsense to amuse my old man." ”

Immediately, the old man saw that there were no other guests, so he sat next to them, wrinkled his forehead and sighed, "How delicious can a bowl of wontons be that it makes people cry?" I guess there are too many chili peppers in the soup! ”

As soon as his words fell, the faces of the three of them soothed a lot.

The old man then said in a hoarse voice: "However, what can make people cry, although it is not the wonton itself, it must be related to this wonton," the old man's eyes were slightly shining, "I still remember that when my wife was there, she accompanied me to sell wontons at the stall every day...... Alas, now it's been five years, every time I get up early to go out of the stall, my eyes are wet and a little uncomfortable, my son but what is wrong with me, I said to burn firewood and smoke, in fact, I miss my wife, I am embarrassed to say, alas! ”

Mo Shaozhi listened carefully to the old man's words, and his heart seemed to be much smoother.

The old man pouted: "People live for a lifetime, they will always experience some life and death, it is actually normal to cry, there is no need to hide it, and it depends on other people's firewood!" Just bully it and won't speak! ”

This chanting made the three people next to them laugh and burst into laughter.

The little civet cat hurriedly agreed, pursed his lips and said indignantly: "That's it, no one is bad, I'm just sad, I just want to cry, I just miss it, it's just-"

"I just want to eat a bowl of ravioli!" At this time, Mo Shaozhi had already wiped away his tears, picked up the wonton in front of him and said loudly.

"Yes, I just want to eat a bowl of ravioli!" Yimei also echoed the voice.

So the three of them concentrated on eating the wontons in the bowl.

The old man looked at it hehehe: "Young man, it's not the time to be immersed in nostalgia, it's still a lifetime, and when you're old, there is time to miss!" Don't worry, there will be time! ”

Mo Shaozhi put down the bowl in his hand and said gently: "Uncle is right, there are some things that are not in a hurry to do, now go and do things in a hurry!" ”

"Hmm!" The old man nodded with a smile.

The faces of the three finally dispersed, and the old man's eyes narrowed.

The sun fell on each of their faces, in small pieces.

…

Zhong Ling pulled Bai Qingqing into the restaurant, and as soon as they entered the door, a slight beard on a table in the hall stared at them.

There was a sense of ill-will in his gaze.

Zhong Ling pulled Bai Qingqing and walked to the position by the window.

"Boss, good wine and good food come up!" Zhong Ling called loudly.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Bai Qingqing shook off Zhong Ling's hand and said in a low voice: "Someone over there seems to have been looking at us!" ”

Zhong Ling didn't bother to raise her eyes, but said contemptuously: "Look at him, his eyes grow on him, can I manage it," After a moment, Zhong Ling's eyes suddenly bent, "However, if my brother doesn't like it, I'll dig out his eyes!" ”

Bai Qingqing looked stunned: "......"

Then he gave him a blank look: "You kid, don't make trouble!" Otherwise, I won't take you! ”

When Zhong Ling heard this, she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, good, I will be obedient!" Then he smiled at him, and the smile was so tired that Bai Qingqing's heart trembled.

The slight beard over there became more and more energetic: "Ha, look at this atmosphere, it turns out that there are two broken sleeves, Nima, greasy and crooked, Lao Tzu has lost his appetite!" ”

Then he slapped the table, "Boss, drive them away!" ”

This shouting completely attracted Zhong Ling's attention.

Only then did Zhong Ling turn her head and lift her eyelids to look at the man.

The slight beard kicked his nose on the face: "You little white face, look at it!" Shameless things, greasy and crooked, don't hide in a place where no one is, come here to be embarrassed and dry! ”

When Zhong Ling heard this, she clenched her fists, and saw that the vicious momentum was about to explode.

Bai Qingqing hurriedly grabbed him and stopped him: "Zhong Ling, calm down, what is there to deal with that kind of vulgar person!" ”

Zhong Ling saw Bai Qingqing say this, and the evil qi in his chest finally slowly suppressed: "Then listen to my brother and spare his life!" ”

The shopkeeper smiled and came out to play a round: "Alas, Second Master Qin, you are here, why don't you enter the private room, we have always reserved the best room for you!" ”

That Second Master Qin, with the smell of wine, shook his hand: "Lao Tzu is too lazy to climb the stairs, so he just sits here,"

"Hehe, the second master is really good at laughing......"

Here, Xiao Er has already brought up the wine and food.

Bai Qingqing hurriedly poured Zhong Ling a glass and suppressed his anger: "Come on, let's drink,"

Zhong Ling shifted her attention at this time, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her voice changed very ambiguously: "Brother poured wine, how can I live up to it!" Then he threw his head down his throat.

Bai Qingqing instantly sighed: Where is your majestic General Zhong's bearing, take it out, you won't be ridiculed just now!

Bai Qingqing thought in his heart, his fingers kept picking at the tabletop.

Zhong Ling raised her eyebrows when she saw this: "Brother, are you itching your hands??" ”

"What itchy hands?" Bai Qingqing's mouth was muttering, and when he suddenly lowered his head, he realized that what his fingers were doing?! Hurriedly raised his hand and picked up the chopsticks: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" ”

I thought that Qin Erye over there was appeased by the shopkeeper, but who knew that it was estimated that the alcohol was getting more and more up, and his expression was arrogant, and he pushed the shopkeeper away at once.

shouted at them: "You guys, those two little white faces, get out of here!" I don't want to see you, disgusting broken sleeves, I have lost my appetite when I see you! ”

Zhong Lingjian raised her eyebrows, the expression on her face changed from gentle to cloudy, and she threw the chopsticks in her hand suddenly.