Chapter 120: Flying Disaster

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"Shu Chi. You say the secret. Isn't it you. Your background. ”

"Background." Shu Chi was surprised.

"Ugh. I mean...... I listened to my grandmother. Although everyone privately thinks that you are the biological daughter of Uncle Qingming. But it's not. Is it. ”

Shu Chi was stunned for a moment.

Look at the situation. Eighty percent of it was the grandmother's eyes that had a problem.

Mao Qing regretted it. Apologize again and again. "Shu Chi. Don't go to your heart. I am...... In fact. Grandmother. said. It's not right either......"

Seeing Mao Qing panicked. Shu Chi smiled. "Mao Qing. Mother-in-law is right. I'm not my dad's biological daughter. It's what I picked up...... I don't know where my parents are...... Maybe. It's long gone. ”

“……”

Long. Mao Qing nodded. Such ruthless parents. It's not an exaggeration to say dead.

Seen on TV. Abandonment of children. Either they are too poor to open the pot. Either the child is sick. Either that's sexism.

The former is impossible to guess. Keshu Pond is beautiful and healthy. The only explanation is that it must be because Shu Chi is a girl.

Such inhuman parents. In fact. What's the difference between being dead and dead.

But. Things proved. Mao Qing couldn't help but secretly admire her grandmother's eyesight, and at the same time, she was also shocked by what Shu Chi said just now.

Since she said it, it's not a secret. What is the secret she is talking about?

Shu Chi leaned lazily in front of the window. Lowered his eyes and said nothing. Mao Qing didn't ask any more questions.

There was silence for a while. Mao Qing looked outside. Look at the time again. "Shu Chi. It's eight o'clock. Let's go out and get something to eat. ”

Shu Chi was silent for a while. Nodding. "Okay."

City C is not very big. The two of them tacitly and deliberately avoided the bustling city center near the hotel. Stroll down the snack street on the outskirts of the city.

This is the intersection of urban and rural areas. The food stalls are overcrowded every day. There shouldn't be any acquaintances here.

When two people sat down in front of a seat at a rice noodle snack restaurant. The greasy waiter immediately stepped forward. Swept the scraps from the table into a tray with a quick sweep. Then he smiled earnestly. "Something for both of you."

"Cross-bridge rice noodles."

"Cross-bridge rice noodles."

Almost at the same time. The two men reported the same name of the dish.

"Great!" The waiter laughed as he remembered it neatly. "You two really have a tacit understanding. I used to watch sex meals. One eats this. One wants to eat that. Hey. It's still good for you guys. I also save trouble......"

The waiter muttered and left. Mao Qing looked at Shu Chi. Smiled silly.

Shu Chi pursed his lips and shook his head. This waiter. Talking nonsense.

The steaming rice noodles are coming up.

A casserole. White rice noodles. Bean sprouts, shredded kelp, and chicken slices. It has a rich aroma in a clear soup pot. Serve with a bowl of aged vinegar and minced chili peppers.

Shu Chi picked up the chopsticks. Picked a few times. The desire to eat is suddenly replaced by another emotion. My eyes slowly moistened.

Mao Qing was a little panicked. What's wrong with her.

Think again. It's clear.

Before. They come here to eat. What kind of mood is that. What now.

Shu Chi tried his best to suppress his choked throat. "Mao Qing. You don't know. I'm really happy...... The rice noodles here are my favorite. But. I never thought of it. I can come back again. Eat a sore ...... here with you."

Mao Qing hurriedly said. "Good. Feel relieved. Today I have a treat. It doesn't matter if you've eaten enough......"

The two of them chatted while eating. Shu Chi also felt that he hadn't had such a good appetite for a long time. I actually ate a half-meter noodle.

Mao Qing ate one and was full. Look at the appearance of Shu Chi chewing slowly and enjoying it slowly. Mao Qing sighed in his heart. Just kidding. "Shu Chi. You have contributed two more portions of rice noodles to your hometown......"

After Shu Chi Meimei drank two sips of soup. Then he smiled. "Mao Qing. You open a rice noodle restaurant. I'll give you a piece of rice noodles every day. No. Three ......"

After saying that, the two of them laughed.

Seeing the gloom on Shu Chi's face, it was swept away. That bright smile made Mao Qing's heart also excited.

This girl. She hadn't really grown up yet.

Finish eating the rice noodles. Mao Qing went to check out.

When I get back. found that the table was surrounded by several men dressed in edgarde clothes and with obscene expressions.

Only Shu Chi's panicked voice was heard. "What are you doing?"

"Girl. Don't be afraid. Brother Gang has sat here. The wallet was left here when I left! I want to ask if you see it. A suffocating male voice said.

"What a wallet. I didn't have anything when I came. Shu Chi was stunned and angry. Obvious fault-finding.

"Yes." A few people looked at each other. One of them stepped forward. Said with a laugh. "Girl. You say that you believe it. But. Do you want my brother to check it out for himself? ”

said that his hand was about to touch Shu Chi's body.

The people around also saw it. But they dare not speak out.

Shu Chi exclaimed. "Mao Qing."

"you."

With a roar. Several little rascals were struck by a sudden force behind them. Fall forward.

The man who was about to touch Shu Chi unhurriedly clasped the panicked Shu Chi at the same time. looked at the angry Mao Qing. Laughed calmly. "I can't see it. There are two more hits. Brothers. What are you doing in a daze? ”

Those who had just been knocked down got up. Welcome to the Nine Grades of Literature, any search engine search for "Nine Literature" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently provides free high-quality reading and txt format download services without pop-ups! White. stepped forward and began to beat Mao Qing in groups.

The owner of the food stall panicked. After coming out and glancing at the young man who was holding Shu Chi. I don't dare to stop it. Listen to the crisp sound of the table tipping over and the chopsticks falling to the floor. There is only a lot of suffering. "Oh, I'm a mother. You're ......."

Such a scene makes diners in the food stalls avoid it. Some didn't even give money.

Seeing this, the boss almost knelt and begged grandpa to sue grandma.

Although Mao Qing has a strong physique. I've also practiced a few times. Although I also managed to knock down a few. But they were outnumbered. Very much. Mao Qing fell behind.

It's a real disaster. Shu Chi was so shocked that his face turned white.

Stunned, he watched Mao Qingping take a few punches in vain. There was also blood coming out of the nose. Shu Chi couldn't hold back any longer. said angrily to the man who was watching the show next to him.

"You let me go. Otherwise. I called the police. ”

The man lazily looked away. Gazing at Shu Chi. Hehe smiled. "Girl. If you can call the police, please do so. ”

Shu Chi was stunned.

The man next to her was holding her wrist with one hand at the moment and couldn't move at all. One hand had already grabbed her other arm. She just wanted to call the police and couldn't move at all.

Raise your eyes again. Mao Qing was unexpectedly stumbling. Fell to the ground in one fell swoop. Moment. Several shoes + passion stepped on him.

And Mao Qing. Apparently there is no ability to fight back. Just like that, he was trampled on the ground without dignity.

Shu Chi was stunned. Loud voice. "Mao Qing. Mao Qing. ”

There was no response.

Shu Chi frantically struggled to win the restraint of the man next to him. "You let go. Your TMD is not neurotic. Who took your wallet. ”

As soon as the words came out. Shu Chi himself was taken aback.

Such foul language. She actually spoke up.

The man was stunned at first. Then he laughed. It's as if I've been beaten with chicken blood. "Do you hear that? Look at this baby. It's so spicy...... Good. That's what I like......"