Chapter Twenty-Six: Crispy Corn Fried Chicken Back
"Let's add a WeChat, shall we?"
"Hmm."
"Then I'll go back and settle down, ask my master for the household registration book, and make an appointment with the Civil Affairs Bureau at a later date."
"Okay."
Duan Chaonuan's sunglasses covered most of his face, and although his eyes were not accurate, his pursed lips and words were word-by-word, all of which showed that he was in a bad mood at the moment.
Chang Rong moved his lips, and he didn't know how to say his worries, but he felt that under the scorching sun, a faint layer of blue and black mist shrouded in this round little head, and the whole person looked a little sluggish, how to say this?
Said that he saw a blue and black mist on her head, maybe something happened recently?
In this way, she has such a complexion, and she has to directly slap herself a few times, with her temper, don't mess with her, it is estimated that something will not happen for a while, after all, it is unlucky to look at her face.
With such a self-comfort method, anyone can put their minds at ease!
Chang Rong took out his mobile phone, exchanged WeChat with Duan Chaonuan, and watched her petite figure go to line up to take a taxi, feeling the air pressure around her, and feeling a little worried.
After getting into the car, he stuffed the suitcase into the back seat of the car, and then put Duan Chaonuan, who was paralyzed on the seat, opened his mouth and said the name of the place, and closed his eyes.
The back window of the taxi is open, and from here to Duan Chaonuan's destination, you will pass through a downtown area, which is said to be a downtown area, but in fact, it is similar to that kind of snack street, it is full of traffic day and night, and the sound of shouting came into Duan Chaonuan's ears, she frowned, and then the driver slowed down and was about to stop.
"Master, why don't you leave?"
"Oh, girl, there's something going on up ahead."
"Now it's Huatai Snack Street?"
"Yes."
"Then master, I'll be here," Duan Chaonuan opened his mobile phone and scanned the code, asked how much money he paid, and then dragged his suitcase again, "Thank you, master." ”
Close the car door and turn your head to look at the snack street in front of you.
At this moment, it was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not a holiday after the meal, there was not such a large flow of customers, but there were many people, Duan Chaonuan carried a suitcase, stepped on a pair of whiteboard shoes and looked up at the three big characters on the card, paused in his heart, and went to the nearest crispy corn.
"Sister, bring me crispy corn flavored with tomato salad."
The busy figure standing at the window looked up when he heard the movement, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, what's the matter, I'm on a business trip?" ”
"It's just going back to my hometown," Duan Chaonuan stood on tiptoe slightly, looked at the meat skewers in the window, and looked at the layer of batter wrapping around the tight body, "Sister, fry me a chicken back today!" ”
"Didn't you say lose weight? Why did you start eating again? ”
Although that's the case, where is there no need for the door-to-door business, so the store took the initiative to quickly get out of the pot, "I picked a big one for you, how much spicy do you want?" ”
Duan Chaonuan looked at the oil flowers that were stinging in the pot, looking a little distracted, and subconsciously opened his mouth when he heard this, "Super spicy, perverted and spicy." ”
"Huh?"
The shopkeeper looked at the little girl standing at the window, wearing sunglasses the size of a palm, and when she stood in the sun, her face was a little pale, "Sister, pack the corn and take it away, you chop my chicken back into small pieces, and I'll go next door to ask for a cup of milk tea!" ”
"Okay."
In the service industry, the first principle is customer first.
So, after a while, on the promenade on the side of the snack street, there was a little girl holding a bamboo skewer in her right hand, a skewer of red oil and sesame seeds, and a cup of lime sparkling water in her left hand.
It's not the kind of crying, but it's not the kind of silent tears, it's the kind of tears that blur the vision, Duan Chaonuan is already immersed in his own world, and I don't know what the tears are about, they are so disobedient and fall down, and the people who are passing by are looking sideways, but no one dares to step forward.
After all, what if it's a liar these days?
Duan Chaonuan actually didn't know if he was made by this perverted and spicy chicken back, or if he was in a low mood, and he couldn't help it when he choked on this chili pepper, but he didn't cough either, a big mouthful of sparkling water and fried chicken back that was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, sour and hot to the point of tears, and his emotions really collapsed.
Because she suddenly remembered that when she was sixteen years old, it had just rained in the summer, and the water in a water bay in the village was still quite deep, and she didn't know how to wipe the edge and fall into the pit, and there was no one next to her, so it was useless to shout, but it was the rhubarb that bit her collar and dragged it to the shore, and she only survived until her grandmother came to find her.
Let the whole village know that she is a big girl, and she can still fall into the inlet.
At that time, Grandpa Yang was still there, Uncle Yang Gang had not yet married a daughter-in-law, and their family did not have that red tile house, but I could often see the smile on Grandpa Yang's face, and the pride on his body when he mentioned his son's ability.
But when did all this start to change?
Duan Chaonuan bit the chicken bone in his mouth creaked, put the lime sparkling water in his hand to his side, then took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, let the tears flow unscrupulously, and then continued to eat with a handful of snot and tears.
People, there is always a sudden feeling of powerlessness, which swept through Duan Chaonuan's whole body nerves, and he wants to be presumptuous in this world, but he has too many constraints around him, and he can't let go of it, and he can't afford to take it, and he is really uncomfortable in such a tangled dilemma.
After eating the fried chicken back in this paper bag, Duan Chaonuan really chewed not even a bone residue, and took the crispy corn on the suitcase and lifted it up to take a bite.
The tomato salad dressing was stained, but the sweetness of the corn still couldn't save Duan Chaonuan's rushing tears, Duan Chaonuan didn't look like she wanted to stop and wipe her tears, she was still nibbling on corn one bite at a time, but her big bite of corn looked like the corn was extraordinarily sweet, and the one that sold crispy corn directly lined up, and there were even good deeds, who took out their mobile phones to take a photo of Chaonuan eating corn and posted it on social networking sites.
Whether it is positive or negative, there is no way to know.
It's a great cry at the moment, but she didn't forget to eat, she simply let go of herself, and directly put one leg on the dark green suitcase, and the black jeans lined her slender legs, so she lowered her head and continued to eat.
Until a slightly playful male voice came overhead, "I look at this posture, and I guess it's you!" ”