Ye Cheng, who was hiding in the shadows, glanced at Li Hao. Taking advantage of the "black shadow" to open the braised bucket to catch the pig's trotters, he stepped forward in three steps and two steps to quickly pounce on the thief!

It wasn't until this time that the thief noticed something was wrong. I wanted to escape, but it was too late. Ye Cheng and Li Hao held down an arm, like steel, and imprisoned him to death.

It was only then that Ye Jingshu slowly opened her eyes and got up from the recliner.

"You...... You have deceived you! ”

The subdued little hairy thief stared at Ye Jingshu, who was calm and relaxed, and his legs trembled in horror.

Ye Jingshu turned her gaze and began to look at the thief carefully.

This is a tall young man. He looks like he is about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his face still has a little youthful childishness.

His facial features can be called delicate, but his complexion is dark, his clothes are shabby, and there are many cuts on his rough hands, which adds a lot of wandering atmosphere to him.

Ye Jingshu glanced at the young man and said lightly:

"I'm only allowed to steal things, can't I think of arresting you?"

When the young man heard this, he snorted disdainfully, tilted his head, and said no more.

At this time, Yu Weiwei also walked over, went up and shook the young man's head, and said angrily:

"Yo! You little rascal, you steal from us so justifiably! Believe it or not, we will call the police immediately and send you to prison! ”

But after the young man listened to Yu Weiwei's threat, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and shouted:

"Whatever! Call the police! Anyway, if I go in and have a prison meal, it's better than me starving and having a full meal here! ”

After listening to the words of the little thief, Ye Jingshu finally understood: it turned out that this young man stole things to fill his stomach!

However, what Ye Jingshu couldn't understand was that she had a lot of barbecue here, and if she was hungry, he could steal some grilled things.

But why did he only steal pig's trotters? Could it be that he has any obsession with "Mo Ji" pig's trotters?

Therefore, Ye Jingshu did not completely believe this young man's words.

After exchanging glances with Yu Weiwei, Ye Jingshu opened her mouth and asked:

"You're lying! You're stealing more than just being hungry! ”

When the thief heard this, he shouted loudly:

"Hungry is hungry, where is so much nonsense! Call the police! Don't waste time here! ”

"Say it! What is your relationship with 'Mo Kee'? ”

The young man suddenly looked like a deflated ball, different from Fang Cai's hoarseness, as if he had been drained of strength and kept silent.

Yo! Unexpectedly, this kid really has something to do with "Mo Ji"!

Thinking of this, Ye Jingshu didn't panic, turned around and fished out a few pig's trotters in the lo-mei barrel, opened a bottle of beer, and ate it with relish.

"Boy, you've been eating this pig's trotter for a few days, how do you feel about it?"

Looking at the young man's stubborn face, Ye Jingshu said with regret:

"Alas! Forget it, I won't ask! If you ask, you won't say that what I make is not as delicious as your grandfather's. ”

Now, before the young man could react, the remaining three were shocked:

Could it be that this kid is the grandson that Old Man Mo has been waiting for? Can...... How did Ye Jingshu know?

The little thief's heart was shocked, but he didn't expect Ye Jingshu to see his identity at a glance! But no matter what, I can't admit it.

If grandpa knew that he was so depressed now, he and grandma would definitely be very disappointed in themselves......

The young man lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Ye Jingshu's eyes. The eyes were so clear that they seemed to be a mirror that could see through all the ugliness of the world......

Gritted his teeth and continued to play stupid:

"Oh? What grandpa? How did I not know? I have been fatherless and motherless since I was a child, wandering and wandering, where did I get my grandfather? ”

"Oh? Really? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Anyway, this place is not far from Old Man Mo's house, take you over to identify it, and you will know if it is true or false. ”

Ye Jingshu didn't admit it when she saw this little thief, so she could only move Old Man Mo out.

But even so, the little thief still looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, as if he expected Ye Jingshu not to dare to do anything to him, and shouted:

"Come on, come on! Why don't you send it over to recognize someone! Who's afraid of whom! ”

At this time, even Ye Chengdu felt that this thief might not have anything to do with the Mo family at all, Ye Jingshu spoke again:

"Mo Hongming, Old Man Mo has been looking for you for three years, and now you are in your last years and riddled with diseases, do you want to continue to be obsessed?"

After hearing this, the thief staggered, if it weren't for Li Hao still holding his arm, it was estimated that the whole person would be paralyzed.

raised his head, looked at Ye Jingshu, and tears burst out of his eyes:

"Master Ye, tell me, what happened to my grandfather! He...... Good no good? He ......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person lay on the ground and wept silently.

Ye Jingshu got up and went over with Ye Cheng and the others to help Mo Hongming up.

After patting the dust off his body, he helped him sit down at the table.

Ye Jingshu turned around and took a cup on the shelf, and after pouring a glass of beer for Mo Hongming, she heard it and said:

"Don't worry, Old Man Mo is fine. It's just that he and Grandma Mo miss you very much. ”

Mo Hongming in front of him had a sallow face and was described as thin, which was obviously a manifestation of long-term malnutrition.

Ye Jingshu reached out and pushed the pig's trotter to Mo Hongming's side, and gently patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

"How can the light crying of a manly man solve the problem? Looking at you, it doesn't seem like you've had a good time in the past few years. ”

After that, he pointed to a plate of pig's trotters on the table:

"Eat, fill your stomach first. I'll have business here later, and when it's over, if you want, you can slowly tell us what happened over the years. ”

Mo Hongming no longer had any worries now, and began to eat regardless of his image. This gobbling up the way, everyone who watched it had an appetite.

Seeing this, Ye Jingshu simply took some of the various skewers, put them on the shelf, and served them as snacks for everyone.

The street is silent, the moonlight dissolves, but the dining table of "Mo Ye" is lively and lively, a harmonious scene.

"Sister, your roasted pig's trotters are so delicious! It's different from what grandpa did, you're more muscular! The taste is also a little more spicy. ”

Mo Hongming sent the pig's trotters into his mouth one by one, and after a while, the bones in front of him were piled up into a small mountain.

"Eat slowly! You daredevil, eat so much! ”

Yu Weiwei looked at Mo Hongming as if he wanted to swallow his tongue, and sneered and poured him a new glass of beer.

"Uh-huh......"

Mo Hongming slurred his words perfunctorily, but his hand unconsciously stretched out towards the roast pig's trotters.

Seeing that this young man was so devoted to eating, the four of them couldn't bear to disturb him. Ye Cheng even cast an approving glance at his little hair ball with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Soon, a large plate of pig's trotters was consumed, and Mo Hongming wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth and burped contentedly.

Looking at the mountain of pig's trotters in front of him, Mo Hongming scratched his head embarrassedly:

"Hehe, Sister Ye, I'm sorry, this pig's trotters are so delicious, I didn't stop ...... at once"

Ye Jingshu waved her hand to show that she didn't mind, looking at Mo Hongming's thin and yellow face, she was concerned:

"Have you eaten enough? If not, I'll do some more for you. ”

After hearing this, Mo Hongming quickly shook his head and replied:

"No, no, no, I'm full. Alas! It's been a long time since I've eaten this cool! ”

As long as Yu Weiwei's hot intestines have a meal with her, she can be regarded as a friend. At this time, when he heard that Mo Hongming was having such a hard time, he immediately felt distressed, patted him on the shoulder, and said proudly:

"Hongming, don't worry! In the future, as long as we don't starve to death, we will definitely have you to drink a mouthful of soup! ”

An hour passed quickly. From one to ten o'clock in the silent street, hundreds of people poured out in an instant, and bee chrysalis lined up in front of the stall of "Mo Ye".

Ye Jingshu hung this notice sign was originally just to lure out the person who stole the pig's trotters. Didn't get much hope out for this temporary night show. Unexpectedly, the guests who arrived at the night show were even better than those who arrived at the evening show.

Fortunately, Ye Jingshu prepared enough ingredients to barely cope with this scene.

"Wow! Sister Ye, your business here is really good! It's almost one o'clock in the morning, and there are so many people! ”

It's not that Mo Hongming hasn't seen the grand occasion when his grandfather ran "Mo Ji". But now that I see Ye Jingshu's stall, my jaw is still shocked by the traffic.

After nearly two hours of barbecue, Ye Jingshu was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak. Even when he saw the large pile of iron sticks left, an illusion appeared in front of his eyes.

Weakly moved to the side of the "announcement", tore down the notice of the new post in the evening about the "increase of night games", picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the bulletin board:

The boss of "Mo Ye" canceled the night show due to ill health.

Li Hao on the side also helped Yu Weiwei, who was already tired and soft into a puddle of mud, to sit down and rest.

At this time, only Ye Cheng could barely stand it. Looking at the exhausted crowd, he opened his mouth in a deep voice:

"Do you want to go to Old Man Mo's house now?"

Only then did Ye Jingshu remember that Mo Hongming was still waiting beside him.

Without waiting for her to speak, Mo Hongming said first:

"Actually, there's no need to be in such a hurry. Today is too late. Grandparents, they must have rested. Or go back tomorrow. ”

After a pause, he looked at the crowd and wondered:

"But...... I've been sleeping under the overpass lately......"

When Li Hao, who was on the side, saw that Yu Weiwei was going to be excited to take Mo Hongming back to her house to live, his heart was sour, and his hand had already reacted before his brain, and he grabbed Yu Weiwei's hand.

Yu Weiwei, who felt that her hand was suddenly wrapped in a big palm, made a big red face when she landed, and the words she was about to blurt out were also suppressed.

At this time, Ye Cheng, who had already had a silent communication with Ye Jingshu, stepped forward, patted Mo Hongming and said:

"You go back with us, stay in my house first, and go with us tomorrow to visit Old Man Mo."