Xin Xiaoyue thought that Huang Fatzi was talking about those high-end pastries, so she shook her head and said, "I haven't learned." ”

"No, no, cousin, you're mistaken. The pasta I'm talking about is the kind of steamed buns in the countryside, knife-cut noodles, flower rolls, oil-filled rice or something, not some western pastries. Just the taste of Jincheng neighborhood. The fat man immediately explained.

These are Jiang Laojiu's favorites, and he is super fond of spicy food, and he carries several chefs with him. Speaking of which, when he was abroad, he always wore a suit and leather shoes, eating oil and spicy knives and cutting noodles, the picture was very spicy, and Lao Jiu himself was still comfortable.

"These will." Xin Xiaoyue nodded.

"Well, if you really want to thank me, just wait for me to help you find out what kind of illness your father is suffering from, and when your brother is better, you can find another time to cook and treat me to a meal. How is it? The fat man asked with a smile.

Xin Xiaoyue felt that Huang Fatzi's routine was very old, but apart from forcibly calling her cousin, other behaviors were not excessive, and this request was not excessive.

So, he nodded and repaid the reward.

"Then it's settled." The fat man looked happy and felt that he had been lucky.

However, he was afraid that Xin Xiaoyue would regret it, and he was also afraid that she would be suspicious. Then he chatted and said that although this Jincheng is full of snacks, he can't always find the feeling of being a child.

"I just miss the smell when I was a kid. When I was a child, I lived in the countryside for a while, and my grandmother took me with me, and when it was the season to harvest wheat, tsk, the pasta my grandmother made was a steamed bun, which was also very good. The fat yellow man drooled.

In fact, when he grew so big, he was sent to the countryside for a month, and his grandmother was afraid that he was not nutritious enough, all white rice, eggs, fresh meat, etc., and he had never eaten simple pasta in the countryside.

With this mouth, he made up a story about what Jiang Yu usually likes to eat.

When Xin Xiaoyue heard this, she remembered what happened when she was a child, and she also liked to eat the noodles made by her mother. It's a pity that my mother passed away early, and although I did not do it badly, it was not my mother's taste.

Therefore, what the fat man said, Xin Xiaoyue resonated very much. As a result, her hatred for fat people decreased a little more.

Fat people have grown up since they were young, and they know the routines of people best. He observed Xin Xiaoyue like this, and did not reject this matter, so he took another inch and said, "I have a friend who is also like this. When I was fostered in the countryside, I liked pasta, what oil-filled rice, knife-cut noodles with oily spicy seeds, steamed buns, steamed buns, and flower rolls. As soon as I have time, I look everywhere, and I go to a small town in the countryside, but I still regret that I didn't find the taste when I was a child. ”

"Huh? And what about the people who make these for him to eat? Xin Xiaoyue asked.

The fat man looked solemn, looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, and said in a lonely tone: "I also asked, but he just didn't say." I guess I'm no longer alive. Alas. ”

The fat man sighed, Xin Xiaoyue thought of her mother and uncle, remembered the delicious and beautiful things that would never be presented again, and resonated with the fat man and the friend mentioned by the fat man.

"Then, if you don't dislike it-" Xin Xiaoyue said this, and felt that something was wrong, so she stopped talking.

Wang Xuan once taught her: What people like most in the world is to move with affection, understand with reason, and trick others into making all kinds of promises. And a promise is like a shackle, once it is made, it is inevitable that it will be hindered. In the future, if you don't obey, you will have a bad reputation. If you obey, you will suffer yourself. Therefore, we must be cautious when it comes to promises.

Therefore, Xin Xiaoyue rarely makes promises to people.

The fat man Huang was about to come out when he saw the answer, but Xin Xiaoyue stopped talking, not knowing what he was pondering.

"What's wrong with not disliking it?" The fat man was a little anxious. He had that "cooked duck flew" feeling.

Xin Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows and looked at the fat man Huang and said, "When I'm done with these messy things, please try my small noodle skills in the countryside of Shuxi." ”

She never mentioned the friend Huang Fat said, an irrelevant person, or she knew less.

Xin Xiaoyue knew that her appearance was very eye-catching.

In the past, when she hadn't met Wang Xuan, her combat effectiveness was off the charts, and she was always alert to danger. That sense of crisis is not only given by the beasts in the mountains, but also by the unwarranted hooligans in the village.

Dress plainly, be low-key, and don't get along with irrelevant people until the last resort.

Xin Xiaoyue figured out this simple survival mode by herself.

"Then I'll wait to taste my cousin's handiwork." The yellow fat man followed her words.

"Well, that's it." Xin Xiaoyue nodded and said.

A delicate-eyed little nurse trotted over and shouted shyly, "Doctor Huang, your cousin's medicine." ”

"Cousin, give." Huang Fat Man took it and naturally handed it to Xin Xiaoyue.

The little nurse was a little dumbfounded, looked at the fat man Huang and asked, "Doctor Huang, is this your cousin?" ”

"Isn't it?" Huang Fatzi nodded very firmly, and also looked at Xin Xiaoyue.

Xin Xiaoyue also nodded, proving that what the fat man said was right. At this time, you can't dismantle the stage.

"You're Xin Xiaoyue, right?" The little nurse asked.

"Yes." Xin Xiaoyue wondered how the little nurse knew her name.

"Your brother Xin Xiaoyue is in the ICU, right?" The little nurse asked again.

"That's right." Xin Xiaoyue was even more puzzled, what did the little nurse want to say?

She stared intently at the little nurse, who blushed, clasped her hands, was very uneasy, looked shy, and asked in a low voice, "Then, what about your other cousin?" What's his name? ”

"What other cousin?" Xin Xiaoyue was puzzled.

The little nurse lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "Last night, I was on duty in the hall for my friend, and there was a man with a very nice voice, who said that he had just flown from Rome to Jincheng and came from the airport. Said that his cousin, that is, your brother, is in the provincial hospital, and he can't contact his cousin, that is, you, and wants to see if you are guarding here, and asks me for help. ”

Xin Xiaoyue only felt a "buzz" in her brain and asked, "Do you see his appearance clearly?" ”

"Your cousin wears a hat, and I don't dare look at him closely. I just think he has a good voice, a tall body, and beautiful lips. I-" The little nurse was stumbling, and at first glance she looked like she was in love.

"Is that this the person?" Xin Xiaoyue took out Yue Fengshu's sketch from her coat pocket.

Huang Fat Man also stretched his neck to take a look, and was secretly shocked in his heart: Damn, this is not Jiang Laojiu, who is this. God actually came to the provincial hospital and deceived the ignorant little nurse. However, who is so powerful, this is obviously a sketch, and it is very similar to the sketch of the criminal investigation genre.

This is simply a draw of Lao Jiu's charm, just this picture was thrown to the group of people looking for people on the road, locked the target in minutes, and in less than three days, Jiang Lao Jiu could be dug out.

So, while watching, he secretly sent a WeChat message to Jiang Laojiu: Hehe, Jiang Laojiu, you are exposed.