When Zhao Qingyu arrived at the store, Zhao's mother urged her to eat a bowl of noodles and hurry home to rest.

"Mom, I didn't go to the Internet café last night and slept at home."

Zhao's mother was serving noodle soup to people, and turned her head in surprise when she heard this: "Did you go home last night?" When? ”

"Eleven or twelve, you'll all be asleep when I come back anyway." Zhao Qingyu deliberately said the time earlier.

At this time, a few more students came, and Zhao's mother didn't say anything else, and acquiesced to Zhao Qingyu staying to help.

If there is one more person in the store, things will be much easier, especially for small orders, no longer have to keep packing and sweeping the floor and washing the dishes, Zhao Qingyu will take care of all the work in front, she only needs to put away the chopsticks and bowls that the guests have eaten, and then wash them.

In addition, there are not many students who stay in the store to eat in the morning, and most of them are packed to eat at school, and there are not many dishes that need to be washed.

As soon as the rush hour before six o'clock is over, it is much easier to move around the store without touching the ground.

Passers-by and nearby neighbors came one after another too early, and everyone in the store was doing their own thing in an orderly manner.

Very early in the morning, there was no fried noodles and fried rice in the store, but from nine o'clock, Zhao's father was going to steam the rice to prepare for the fried rice at noon.

Zhao Qingyu was also busy until Zhao's father went to steam rice, and then he was a little free.

At this time, those who should go to work go to work, those who should go to school, and only some scattered passers-by will come to eat.

Xiaoshan also took the opportunity to turn on the TV, and then sat in front of him with a basket of vegetables, watching TV while choosing vegetables.

It happened that there were no new customers in the store except for a few customers who were still eating, so Zhao Qingyu turned around and went to the toilet to wash his face.

It was too hot, and she roasted in front of the stove for hours, and she already felt that her face was shiny and uncomfortable.

Pick up a handful of cool tap water and pour it on your face, then rub a little soap on the towel, scrub and wash, and then rinse it with water.

As soon as I dried my face, I heard a familiar voice outside.

"Boss, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes, what do you want to eat...... Mother Zhao was originally choosing dishes with Xiaodan, but when she saw someone coming, she stood up in response, turned her head to look, and her voice paused, "Eh, this is not ...... It's ......"

"I'm Li Feiyu, do you remember me?"

"Yes, yes, Li Feiyu! I don't remember, you and your dad renovated our shop. ”

Zhao Mu said as she put her hand in the basin next to her and rubbed it.

Li Feiyu scratched the back of his head a little ashamedly, and laughed: "Auntie, what else do you have to eat here?" ”

"Noodles, noodles, you can put hot and dry, you can also use soup, by the way, there are fried noodles with fried noodles, fried rice is not good, the rice has just been steamed." Mother Zhao looked at Li Feiyu while introducing, and asked him what he wanted to eat with her eyes.

Li Feiyu deliberately looked around the room, and when he saw Zhao Qingyu coming out of the toilet door, he immediately pretended to be calm and withdrew his gaze, and said casually to Zhao's mother, who was staring at him: "Just fry a bowl of noodles, what's the shame." ”

"There are eggs, shredded lean meat, fat sausages, ham sausages, and everything else is gone."

"Then let's have shredded eggs and meat."

Li Feiyu said and found a place to sit down, Zhao's mother went over to help him open the nearest wall fan next to him, and said to Zhao Qingyu who was walking towards him: "Xiaoyu, you go and scramble Xiao Li with a bowl of shredded eggs and meat noodles." ”

"Oh......"

Zhao Qingyu walked past Li Feiyu without squinting, as if he didn't see him.

After Li Feiyu sat down, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Qingyu, until he finished frying the noodles, his eyes didn't blink, and his gaze stuck to Zhao Qingyu like 502 glue.

He looks stupid, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother in the store still have a small order, which is in his eyes and in his heart.

It's just that because of the situation, I can't say it.

When Zhao's mother took the selected dishes to the back to wash, she met Zhao's father who was coming in with a bowl, and as soon as the two met, they exchanged a look with each other.

Father Zhao lowered his voice and said, "This kid hasn't been seen for a long time, why did he pop up again?" ”

"Maybe it's because we Xiaoyu graduated, so I came to ...... with her" Zhao's mother didn't continue, she was not too embarrassed to say the word "confession".

In fact, needless to say, as long as you have eyes, you can see Li Feiyu's blatant care.

"Don't say it, I used to think that Li Feiyu was good-looking, had a good figure, and was tall and big, but now it's more pompous." Mother Zhao glanced at Li Feiyu's back outside, and sighed, "Now this head is one meter nine, tsk......"

Father Zhao was a little unhappy: "You seem to be quite satisfied with the kid?" ”

"I'm just saying that from the outside, it's really good, can you deny it." Zhao's mother put the dishes on the sink and turned on the faucet, and the sound of the water muffled the whispered conversation between the two.

"What's the use of just looking good? Can you eat it, that Li Feiyu I feel like I haven't seen him for two years, maybe he hasn't gone to school for a long time, we Xiaoyu are going to college, how can we be with a little faint who hasn't even graduated from high school. ”

Zhao's mother was very disgusted: "The two children still don't have a word, what are you talking about there alone." ”

"You really won't be in a hurry, you said that Li Feiyu looks like a human, isn't such a young man hooking his hands, and there are a lot of girls who are attracted to him!" The more Zhao's father talked, the more worried he became, he didn't even wash the dishes, and he was in a hurry in the back.

"I believe that Xiaoyu can solve this matter by herself, so we two old guys don't have to worry about it."

Mother Zhao said calmly.

Her husband, she doesn't know her daughter at all, but her daughter can accurately grasp herself in high school, and she is not influenced by anyone, and she is a self-disciplined girl who knows her direction.

Even if her daughter really chose Li Feiyu, she felt that there must be her reason.

As a result, Zhao's mother was not worried about Zhao Qingyu's emotional problems at all.

She was worried a few times in high school before, after all, she had heard many rumors about Zhao Qingyu and XX, and she also asked her daughter for verification, and the answers she got were all very positive and negative.

In addition, each of the rumored boys has a very good place, and her daughter can control herself with these people, so what is she worried about.

Hearing his wife say this, Zhao's father was also drunk.

But now he can only suppress this depression in his heart for the time being, and wait for Li Feiyu's kid to leave.

……

Zhao Qingyu fried the noodles, and in just two or three minutes, a little beads of sweat appeared on her freshly washed face.

Looking at her face that was slightly red from the fire, Li Feiyu felt a little regretful in her heart, and felt that she shouldn't order any fried noodles.

But on the other hand, he was looking forward to eating the food made by Zhao Qingyu himself.

Just as his tangled inner activities were going on, Zhao Qingyu put the scrambled shredded egg and meat powder in front of him.

"Thank you......" Li Feiyu raised his head and thanked with joy on his face.

Zhao Qingyu nodded condescendingly, then turned around and pulled out a piece of paper from the table, wiping his sweat to himself.

Li Feiyu still wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Qingyu's father coming out behind him, so he withdrew his gaze, took a pair of chopsticks in the chopstick holder on the table, and then began to eat with his head down.

In fact, while eating, he was quietly following Zhao Qingyu with the corner of his eye.

She was sweeping the floor, she was sorting out the condiments, she walked to the back and was out of sight.

At this time, Li Feiyu would prick up his ears and tell what Zhao Qingyu was doing by his voice.

Alas...... If there was no one else in this store, only him and Zhao Qingyu, he didn't sleep all night last night, and he had a lot to say to her.

Li Feiyu thought a little stunned.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a light blue figure standing very close behind him, isn't this Zhao Qingyu!

He turned to look up at her in surprise.

Zhao Qingyu's expression was faint, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked a little unhappy.

"Zhao ......"

"Is there anything wrong with my fried noodles? You don't seem to like it. ”

Li Feiyu shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, it's delicious, I like it very much!" ”

"Oh." Zhao Qingyu nodded, then turned around to do something else.

Father Zhao heard it on the side, and glanced at the plate in front of Li Feiyu meaningfully, and the fried noodles in it had basically not been touched much.

Li Feiyu originally wanted to say something to Zhao Qingyu again, but when he saw Zhao's father's strange eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head and began to eat seriously.

Zhao Qingyu didn't talk to him, he was busy with his own affairs next to him, although there were not many guests at this time, there were a lot of things to do.

In the past, you still had to go to the street to buy green vegetables for fried noodles and fried rice at noon, but now the stall owner who sells vegetables every morning directly delivers them and spends an early morning here.

At nine o'clock, in addition to steaming rice, it is to choose vegetables, wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and make all kinds of preparations.

Zhao Qingyu is now cutting ham sausages, and he was too busy at noon when there were many people, so he cut and prepared in advance, and there were some other condiments and side dishes.

Zhao's father wandered around outside for a while, and when Zhao's mother came out, he asked him to help change the water in the cauldron, and the water for cooking noodles in the morning was now very muddy.

Xiao Shan hurriedly took the tongs and picked up the basket to pick up new honeycomb coal outside, and the coal in each furnace had to be replaced.

Li Feiyu was eating, while watching the Zhao family busy in the store, occasionally there were guests, and someone had to greet them.

There are also a few neighbors outside the store who sit at the door with benches to enjoy the shade, chatting with Zhao's father and Zhao's mother from time to time.

Everything is full of life.

It's completely different from his life abroad, and he still likes it here.

Li Feiyu ate the fried noodles on the plate in one go, and in his opinion, what was more delicious than the things on the plate was the girl next to him.

Even if she brought herself a bowl of white rice with no oil or salt, he could eat it with relish.

"Uncle, do you have anything to drink here?" After Li Feiyu finished eating, he asked Zhao's father, who was closest to him.

"There is rice wine, mung bean soup, sour plum soup, soft drinks and mineral water, all in the freezer, and in the foam box in the front." Father Zhao replied very smoothly, but he was muttering in his heart, how could Li Feiyu, who was once known as the little demon king of the mixed world, speak so civilized and polite, which really made him a little uncomfortable.

Li Feiyu took a bottle of frozen mineral water, and then didn't pay until the water was almost finished.

Zhao's father stared at him quietly, as long as this kid dared to eat the overlord's meal, he would expose him to his face and let him lose face in front of his daughter.

However, Li Feiyu took out his wallet directly from his pocket, and there were thick red tickets inside, he took out one of them and handed it to Zhao Qingyu.

Things didn't develop as he expected, and Zhao's father was a little disappointed in his heart.

"Here you go, ninety-five dollars five." Zhao Qingyu gave the money to Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu took the money, his knuckled fingers touched Zhao Qingyu's palm, his face turned red, and then he hurriedly walked out of the store door with his face off, secretly scolding himself for having a problem.

But in the next second, the touch just now appeared in his mind, Zhao Qingyu's palm was a little cold, and it was very soft......

Silently looking back, he felt that he was walking too fast like this, and he didn't have time to say a few more words to Zhao Qingyu, and he was very unwilling.

So he walked to the nearby ditch, where there was a large plane tree, and there was still some shade here, and he stood there and pulled out his phone, pretending to be texting.

After waiting for a while, someone came out, but he could tell from the corner of his eye that this person was the girl who helped in the store, and now she was out to take out the garbage.

The girl walked with the trash can and glanced at him a few times.

These small actions were discovered by Li Feiyu, who pretended to look at his mobile phone.

Could it be that Zhao Qingyu was embarrassed to come out and let this girl deliberately come out to see what he was doing?

He wanted to turn around and see what Zhao Qingyu was doing in the store, but he was afraid that Zhao Qingyu's parents were watching at the door, and he would leave a bad impression by doing so.

Li Feiyu thought wildly in his heart, flipped through the mobile phone in his hand, and somehow turned to Zhao Qingyu's phone.

His heart flickered, and the god pressed the dial button.

After two seconds, he put the phone to his ear, and it was a mechanical cold female voice: "Hello, the phone you dialed is on the call, please dial again later......"

Well?

Li Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around, and sure enough, he saw Zhao Qingyu standing at the door as if he was talking to someone on the phone, and when he saw him looking over, he just glanced at him lightly, and there was no extra expression.

"Well, I was beaten up in an Internet café last night."

"yes, yes, did you go and see it?"

"If you can't come back, then I'll tell him when I'm free."

"It's okay now, it's just that it will take some time for the wound to heal."

……

Li Feiyu vaguely heard some of it, guessing that it was probably Xia Zimo's girlfriend calling, and secretly wondered in his heart.

He always thought that Zhao Qingyu liked Xia Zimo, and he also knew that Xia Zimo's current girlfriend was the girl named Ruan Ling in the first semester of the previous high school class.

Why are these two girls still able to call so calmly?

Li Feiyu thought about it for a while, if one of the parties was replaced by himself, he would be unbearable.

Just thinking about it, I saw Zhao Qingyu hang up the phone and walk in his direction.

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