Chapter 90: I Took My Brother to Dinner

Jian Muxi walked to the side of the bed and handed her the car key in his hand: "Having your own car makes it much easier to travel." ”

Jian Zhiyu was shocked and didn't dare to stretch out his hand: "Brother, ......"

"This was a New Year's gift I was going to give you last year, and you didn't come back, so you kept it there." Jian Muxi's face was flat and waveless, and he couldn't see a trace of abnormality.

But Jian Zhiyu's heart was turbulent like a river and a sea, it turned out that her brother didn't hate her as much as she imagined, and he also prepared a New Year's gift for her, and he was inexplicably a little excited in his heart, and stretched out his hand to take it: "Thank you, brother!" ”

Jian Muxi turned around and exited the room.

In the afternoon, Jian Muxi took Jian Zhiyu to visit Shen Jienan in the hospital, because only one person could go in the intensive care unit to visit the patient at a time, so Jian Zhiyu went in alone after disinfecting the whole body and wearing a mask.

She only stayed inside for less than ten minutes, and when she came out, Jian Muxi saw that she was very depressed and her eyes were red, so she comforted her very unskillfully: "Don't worry too much, he will be fine." ”

Jian Zhiyu took a deep breath and nodded: "Well, I also believe that he will be fine." With an uncontrollable cry.

Walking out of the hospital, Jian Zhiyu, who was about to take Jian Zhiyu home, suddenly received a call from Leng Zheyu: "Jian Muxi, come out for a drink at night, right?" "The voice sounded very low and uninspired.

Jian Muxi didn't ask the reason, glanced at the little girl beside him lightly, and said into the phone: "Okay!" Locate and send me on WeChat. ”

Hanging up the phone, he looked at the time on his phone and said to Jian Zhiyu: "Let's go to dinner first, and I'll take you to a place later." ”

This tone clearly said that everything had been decided, just to inform her, and she had no right to say no at all, so she could only nod in agreement: "En! ”

Jian Zhiyu thought that her brother would not ask her for advice on eating, but she didn't expect that as soon as she got in the car, Jian Muxi asked, "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

Jian Zhiyu was a little surprised, and thought for a while: "Is it possible to eat whatever I want?" ”

Jian Muxi nodded without hesitation.

Jian Zhiyu licked his lips, and the thief smiled.

This appearance made Jian Muxi instantly have a bad premonition.

Of course, after arriving at the place where Jane said to eat, his prediction became a reality.

Looking at the small shop signboard, there are a few big words written on it - Sweet Mom Beef Noodle House.

Jian Muxi couldn't help frowning, a little unclear, a little reluctant: "You, are you sure you want to eat here?" ”

Jian Zhiyu looked at the swaying proprietress in the store and nodded very affirmatively: "Hmm! I haven't been here for four years, and I can't imagine that the boss will turn the roadside stall into a noodle restaurant. Glancing at the almost full number of customers in the store, he nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that business is not bad." ”

Jian Muxi looked at her in surprise, but still followed her into the store and found a table to sit down.

Jian Zhiyu shouted to the middle-aged woman who was busy at the window: "Boss, come two taels of beef noodles." One without coriander, and one with less peppercorns. ”

"Okay!"

Jian Muxi couldn't help but ask: "Jian Zhiyu, when you were in school, you often came here to eat noodles?" ”

He asked because he knew that it was close to the middle and high school campuses that Jian Zhiyu had attended before, and that was a few years when he was not in China.

Jian Zhiyu nodded: "Well, after class at noon, Sisi and Gu Zhi and I often come over to eat beef noodles." When she said this, she didn't notice Jian Muxi's darkening face at all.

Someone put the phone on the table heavily, and the voice was a little loud: "Jian Zhiyu, didn't Mom give you pocket money?" You actually eat beef noodles from a roadside stall at noon every day? ”