Seeing that Qian Jiao was not angry, Wang Fatzi instantly looked happy again, "Okay, good, pork patty with red bean soup is a perfect match." ”

Qian Jiao: "......" has been more than two years, how can he still match this mouthful.

"Jiaojiao, my mother would definitely be happy if she knew that you came to Zhoucheng to study in high school."

"Jiaojiao, the pork that your family sent last winter tastes really good, my mother went everywhere to ask later, or did I find out that it was the meat of the medicine poultry pig from my grandfather in the capital, it turned out that the expensive and sought-after pork in the capital was raised by your family? It's amazing. ”

"Jiaojiao, not long after you left the compound, Brother Shaohua and Brother Fan both went to serve as soldiers."

"Jiaojiao, after you left, Wang Le began to be estranged from Brother Shaohua, and the people in the compound said that she sensibly alienated him because of your previous relationship with Brother Shaohua."

Wang Fatzi babbled about many things along the way, all of which happened in the two years or so that Qian Jiao left the compound.

Qian Jiao'an listened quietly, and would respond a few words from time to time.

They first went to the pork patty stall to buy two pork patties, and Aunt Li, who sold the cakes, recognized Qian Jiao at a glance, after all, the good-looking little girl is always easy to remember, and greeted her with a smile.

The two went to the stall selling red bean soup together, bought two servings of red bean soup, and then ate it left and right.

There are not many people on the snack street at noon, and the pedestrians on the street are sparse, so you don't have to queue up if you want to buy anything.

When the two walked to a wonton shop, Wang Fatzi suddenly wanted to eat wontons, so he pulled Qian Jiao in.

I ordered two bowls of wontons, and the two of them sat in the store while eating the cakes in their hands and drinking red bean soup and so on.

Fortunately, there were not many customers in the wonton shop, and the wontons were quickly served on the table.

The smell of fresh fragrance comes to the nose, and a few green and white shallots float on the wonton soup with a few bits of sesame oil, which looks very appetizing.

Qian Jiao squinted her eyes and sniffed it, and she actually felt a little happy.

She looked up at Wang Fatzi, and sure enough, she saw that he also looked like he was enjoying himself.

Qian Jiao smiled and pushed her bowl to the side of Wang Fatzi's bowl, "I can't eat so much, I'll share some with you." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for him to answer, and directly used a spoon to divide it into his bowl.

At this time, a handsome and long figure walked in from the door of the store.

That person was Yin Tingxuan, who Wang Fatzi couldn't avoid.

However, Wang Fatzi and Wang Jiao were both focused on the wonton bowl in front of them, and they didn't notice who the person who came in was at all.

On the contrary, as soon as Yin Tingxuan came in, he saw Wang Fatzi and them, and happened to see Qian Jiao dividing wontons into Wang Fatzi's bowl.

His gentle eyebrows were slightly stunned, he pursed his lips, and finally quietly found a table in the corner and sat down.

The master at the window of the wonton shop looked at him, nodded with a smile, and put a bowl of wontons in the big pot in front of him, and it was served to him in a short time.

Yin Tingxuan showed a gentle smile at the master, looking humble and polite.

Wang Fatzi didn't dislike Qian Jiao for sharing wontons in his bowl, but looked at her with a happy face, and muttered: "You girls just have a small appetite, and you can't eat a bowl of wontons." ”

After speaking, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked up at Qian Jiao suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said to Qian Jiao in shock: "Oh, Jiaojiao, I just treated you as a girl." ”

When Wang Fatzi said this, he even raised his voice several tones unconsciously, as if he was really surprised to find some wonder of the world.

Directly attracted the few customers in the store to look at them, Qian Jiao could clearly hear a few deliberately suppressed low laughter.

Even Yin Tingxuan, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't hold back, and as soon as he ate the wonton in his mouth, he almost sprayed.

Qian Jiao's chaotic hand paused, raised her head, raised her face, looked at Wang Fatzi with slightly narrowed eyes, gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice word by word: "Fat Wang, how do you see that I am a boy?" ”

Wang Fatzi clearly felt a hint of danger in Qian Jiao's eyes, but for no reason, he was still very afraid of death and said what was in his heart seriously.

"I didn't think you're a boy......" After speaking, there was a rather helpless melancholy sense of immediacy.

This time he didn't speak so loudly that few people heard him.

Qian Jiao: "...... am I a shemale......

I also want to thank this product for taking care of me in my past and present life, feelings, this is a second goods.

Take back your bowl and eat the ravioli silently.

Wang Fatzi was just melancholy, seeing that Qian Jiao didn't speak anymore, eating wontons, and gritting his teeth, he quickly pulled his bowl into his arms and prepared to eat.

Although he had already felt the powerful dangerous aura from Qian Jiao's body, Wang Fatzi still wanted to say the last word in an attitude that he was not afraid of death.

It is also a crucial sentence.

"That, Jiaojiao, I originally wanted to invite you to eat wontons, but I don't have that much money on me." As he spoke, he embarrassedly reached out and touched his nose.

Qian Jiao: "......" she knew that the joy of reunion would not last long.

I heard the voice of the fat man of the king and rang out again in time.

"However, my mother said that your family is super profitable to raise medicinal poultry and pigs, and your current parents are also very fond of you, so you must have money on you, right?"

Qian Jiao: "......" really didn't last long.

Raise your eyes and stare at him.

Wang Fatzi was unmoved, he smirked a few times, and whispered: "I want to eat soup dumplings tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he buried his head in eating wontons.

Just swallowed a mouthful of wontons, and as if he suddenly remembered something important, he hurriedly added: "It's still your treat." ”

Qian Jiao: What should I do if I don't want to be friends with ......?

After the two of them finished eating the wontons, they went back to school satisfied, and used the little time left at noon to write down the opening plan of Yin Tingxuan.

After school in the afternoon, Qian Jiao invited Wang Fatzi to the snack street again, and ate a bowl of shredded chicken noodles with a basket of soup dumplings he mentioned at noon.

Both of them were satisfied with their meals and round stomachs, so they broke up in the snack street, one went back to their home in the compound, and the other went back to the school dormitory.

When Wang Fatzi arrived home, his mother Li Xue had already returned.

As soon as he pushed the door in, Li Xue stared at Wang Fatzi with angry eyes.

Wang Fatzi was glared at by her, and immediately searched in his mind quickly, whether he made a mistake today.

It's just that before he could come up with a clue, Li Xue grabbed the feather duster that had been prepared on the table a long time ago, rushed towards Wang Fatzi, and smoked a few times without saying a word.

Wang Fatzi was stunned by her, and he grinned in pain, and when he reacted that he was pumped by his wife, the wave of whipping in Li Xue's hand had stopped.