Chapter 112: The Conversion of Hunter and Prey
In the evening, Xicheng Lane.
At night, there is a smell of fireworks in Xicheng Alley, which is different from the fireworks in the high-rise buildings in the city, and there are many stalls in the small alleys, selling food, drinking, and playing, which is a night market in an urban village, and people who live in this area will come over.
Even if this place is going to be demolished, it is still very lively before it is completely demolished.
Ning Tian came here again, it had been a few days since the last demolition, and he was going to come to find his wife and little sister, so he slowly walked towards the innermost part of Xicheng Lane.
In the innermost corner of Xicheng Lane, a tricycle, a gas cylinder, and two plastic tables and chairs set up a small wonton stand.
"Aunt Zhen, another bowl of small wontons!"
"Hey, good!"
At the wonton stand, a woman wearing a bib was busy with her feet not touching the ground, she was over forty years old, in fact, she was not old, but her temples had been dyed some white, and her face was wrinkled, but her past beauty could still be seen through her delicate outline.
Quickly drain the material, drain the oil, rinse the hot water, and sprinkle with chopped green onions.
"Come, your little ravioli!" she quickly took the porcelain bowl with her hands and feet, and busied herself again.
Lin Xiaozhen has been setting up a stall in Xicheng Lane for ten years, and her first-hand spicy oil wontons are selling very well.
"Aunt Jane, where is your daughter, why haven't you come to help you yet?" asked an acquaintance.
"Yan'er hasn't gotten off work yet, she'll come over when she gets off work. Lin Xiaozhen replied with a smile.
The guest said, "Your Yan'er has a future, I heard that she works in a large company, and Aunt Zhen will enjoy Qingfu in the future!"
Lin Xiaozhen heard the guests praise her daughter, and her smile became even brighter, "No, no, I'm still young, and I can do it again." ”
It's pitiful, ten years ago, Lin Xiaozhen was still a beautiful young woman, but she was alone with her half-grown daughter and took root in Xicheng Lane.
Xicheng Lane is an urban village, very chaotic, their orphans and widows come over step by step, it is not easy, it is Lin Xiaozhen who used her own bowl of spicy oil wontons to pull her daughter to grow up, and her daughter is very promising, she is good at reading, and her work is good after coming out, so several old guests are very happy for their mother and daughter.
"Mom, I'm back!"
At this moment, a beautiful female voice sounded, and the girl who appeared next was eye-catching.
She was wearing a black and white OL uniform, tall and plump, especially a pair of plump, extraordinarily protruding, and the large shirt could not be fully wrapped, and it was tight.
The girl is Ma Yan'er, who has a hot body and a hot temper.
She just got off work and came back to the wonton stall to help Lin Xiaozhen set up a stall.
"Yan'er is back. ”
"Yan'er is beautiful again, I want to marry a good husband in the future, so that your mother can enjoy it." ”
Several guests quipped.
Ma Yan'er shook her head, a little disdainful, "Men are unreliable, it's useless to marry a good husband to enjoy happiness, I will let my mother enjoy the happiness myself." ”
A few guests didn't fight with Ma Yan'er, they knew that Ma Yan'er had been strong since she was a child, so they followed her words.
"Hahaha, Yan'er is so ambitious. ”
"Yan'er is right, she can do it on her own. ”
After saying a few words with a few more regular customers, Ma Yan'er took off her high heels, put on a pair of slippers, and began to help her mother make wontons.
"Hey, go back, you're so tired from a day's work, just come here. "Lin Xiaozhen wants to drive her daughter away.
Ma Yan'er shook her head, "I sit in the air-conditioned room at work, I'm not tired at all, hey, you leave me alone, let me come." ”
As she spoke, her slender and white hands moved quickly, and the speed at which she wrapped the wontons was very fast, and she could wrap seven or eight in the blink of an eye, all of which she learned from Lin Xiaozhen from elementary school.
The two were busy for a while, ushering in several waves of guests, sending off several waves, coming and going, and the flow of customers was very large, because Ma Yan'er was so beautiful, and the business of their wonton stall had been very good.
The two of them were too busy to touch the ground, and at this moment, someone suddenly whistled.
"Yo, beauty, I'll look up and see if it's really beautiful!"
As soon as Ma Yan'er looked up, she saw a few gangsters with yellow hair and flower shirts, and she was instantly vigilant.
"Tsk, what a beauty!"
The gangster who hit the head still wore studs on his ears, he smiled the most exaggeratedly, and said to his companions around him, "I was wrong, I said that this woman who looks like a devil from a distance must have a very ordinary face, but I didn't expect that this face is a big beauty!"
"Hahaha, Brother Liao, I guessed right, I guessed a beautiful woman!" A little thug came to the front and pointed at Ma Yan'er and said happily.
The stud man waved his hand, "Yes, yes, you're right, I'll take care of your food and drink today!"
"Haha, Brother Liao is atmospheric!"
A group of people laughed loudly, causing others to look sideways, but after seeing their dress, they looked away, these are all bastard dresses, not stingy, not easy to mess with.
"Smack!
Ma Yan'er shook off the wonton dough in her hand, and said with a little anger, "Hey, you guys, don't stand in front of the stall and block us from doing business!"
The stud man grinned, "Oh, I like it." ”
He waved his hand, "Come on, brothers, go to the beautiful woman's house for food!"
Two plastic tables and chairs hula a large area was filled,
"Roll on, our brother Liao is going to eat, don't get in the way!
"Don't eat it, don't go quickly!
The guests who were still sitting on the chairs to eat were driven away, and they didn't even give the money.
"Come, beauty, serve!" the stud man whistled.
Ma Yan'er held back her anger, walked up and said loudly, "I'm sorry, we're going to close the stall and stop cooking!"