Jiang Xin got out of the car, the outdoor in summer was still very dry and hot, the girl was tall, standing by the car, re-tying her long loose hair neatly, and then looked at the entrance of the snack street not far away, which was full of lively fireworks, and said, "Let's go." ”

After getting the order, Zhao Xiang immediately led the way in front, entered from the entrance of the snack street, swept the names of one store after another, and finally stopped at the door of a fishing powder shop.

"That's it." Zhao Xiang stood at the door of the store, glanced inside, and found that there were still seats inside, and immediately looked at Jiang Xin with a sigh of relief, "Sister Xin, let me tell you, this old fishing powder shop is very good!" ”

There was a nine- or ten-year-old child standing at the door of the store, who looked like the store was too good to come out to help, looked up at the beautiful sister in front of him, and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth, "Sister is a regular customer at a glance, please inside!" As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

Jiang Xin looked at the childish little boy in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his head, and entered the store.

“……？”

That head touching killed Zhao Xiang stunned, she hadn't been touched by Sister Xin for so long!

It could be seen that Jiang Xin liked this little boy, Zhao Xiang looked down at the little boy who was blushing and shy by his beautiful sister's head, and said, "Little brother, come in and eat with us." "It's quite distressing to pick up customers at such a small station.

It didn't take time to make noodles, so I found a table and sat down, and within a few minutes, three bowls of noodles were served.

The middle-aged proprietress held the tray and looked at her son, I don't know what kind of cuteness he sells, she always asks the guests to take care of her, and looks at Jiang Xin and the two said, "What are the two young ladies doing with this stinky boy to eat together, he is too naughty, he will disturb you." ”

Naughty?

Jiang Xin glanced at the little boy who was sitting obediently on the stool with a pink face fluttering, and his voice was faint, "It's okay." ”

Just too busy, the proprietress had time to look at the diners in front of her carefully, and there were only four words left in her heart, which was so beautiful.

But, it's okay, what's okay? It's okay to be naughty, or it's okay to bother eating.

Zhao Xiang coughed twice, and expanded the sentence for Sister Xin, who is not good at talking to people: "Boss, your son is very cute, we like it very much, just let him eat with us." ”

Hearing her say this, the proprietress didn't make much excuses, and had to entertain other guests, but said, "Then thank you two for taking care of him, don't give money for my son's bowl." ”

Zhao Xiang stirred the noodles a few times and cooled them, teased the little boy for a while, looked up, and on the other side, Jiang Xin stared at the original fishing powder in the big black porcelain bowl in front of him, with a ...... expression Indescribably peculiar and hilarious.

"Sister Xin, try it, don't look at its average appearance, it's really delicious!"

The appearance is really average.

Large black porcelain bowls, white vermicelli, pale yellow soup, green and red garnishes.

Jiang Xin's long thin white fingers holding the chopsticks moved, the noodles were lifted, and the aroma of food wafted out.

This taste, the original mellow powder taste, no other seasonings, is the most primitive kind of sunshine mixed wheat aroma, which finally made Jiang Xin feel a little energetic, picked up a stick and put it in his mouth.

After taking a small bite, Jiang Xin felt that his stomach, which had not eaten all night, suddenly became very hungry, as if he had opened a valve. He lowered his head and took a few more bites.

Halfway through eating, Jiang Xin raised his eyes, and the two people opposite, one big and one small, moved the same, staring at himself with his eyes open, his eyes faintly expectant.