On the day Yang Luo left, he sent a message to Jiang Xiaoyu, saying that she should not be sad and lonely, and that he would be back soon.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the phone, a little shy, and then pouted and quickly deleted the text message.

"He's so thick-skinned, who will miss him!"

Jiang Xiaoyu put down his mobile phone and wanted to do the question seriously for a while, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, and he was inexplicably irritable.

Looking at the time, it was already noon as soon as possible, Jiang Xiaoyu decisively closed the book.

Since you can't learn it now, let's just stop for a while.

It just so happened that she hadn't been to her mother's shop to help for a long time, so she went over to do some work today to change her mood.

When Jiang Xiaoyu came to the market, it happened to be a meal, which was the busiest time of the day.

Mother Jiang didn't ask much when she saw her coming, but said that the girl hurried to help and served noodles to the guests.

Jiang Xiaoyu snorted, then skillfully came to the bottom of the cart and took out an apron and tied it around his waist.

She held the rim of the bowl with both hands, quickly and steadily placed it in the tray, and served it to the guests.

The one waiting for the meal was an old man, who was a frequent customer of the Jiang family's pastry shop.

"Yo, Xiaoyu! It's been a long time since you've been here, how have you been studying lately? ”

"Hello Uncle Liu, I've been a little busy lately... Here's your chicken noodle soup and garlic, right? ”

"Hahaha, yes, yes! It's rare that you still remember! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu pursed his lips and smiled, then returned to the table to continue delivering noodles.

At the beginning, when my mother first opened the noodle shop, it was these old customers who supported her.

At that time, Jiang Xiaoyu often came to help, so he knew the tastes of these people very well.

Some love spicy, some don't like sour, and some love garlic...

finally got busy for a while, and Jiang's mother had time to talk to Xiaoyu.

"Why did you come here? Just learn yours at home. ”

"It's okay Mom, don't delay, I have to come out to breathe, it's always stuffy in the house!"

"Okay, okay, you're reasonable!"

Mother Jiang scolded with a smile, but she thought in her heart, Yang Luo didn't feel bored when he was tutoring with you.

This cannot be said explicitly, now is the critical moment.

When the college entrance examination is over, if these two children really mean that to each other, she will not stop them.

They are all from the past, she and Jiang Xiaoyu and her father were like this back then, but unfortunately her father left early...

Thinking of this, Jiang's mother couldn't help but feel a little sad, it has been really difficult to pull a child alone for many years.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? The guest ordered! ”

"Oh, okay, I'll do it!"

……

On the snack street not far from Jiang's shop, Luo Wenxiu was wandering around, touching what he wanted to eat.

There are no customers in the beauty shop today, and Yang Luo is not at home, so she is too lazy to go back to cook.

There happened to be such a market near her home, and she planned to come over and buy some to take home.

She had already browsed two rows of stalls, and she had only bought some duck goods, but this thing could not be eaten as a staple food.

Just as she continued to walk inside, her eyes swept and she caught a glimpse of Jiang Xiaoyu who was wiping the table with a rag.

"Xiao Yu? Why is she here? ”

After walking a few steps, Luo Wenxiu came to the pastry shop.

"Little fisherman! Why are you here? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was busy, and when he looked up when he heard the words, he was also shocked.

"Aunt Luo? Are you here to eat? ”

"yes, it's... Your shop? ”

"Well, yes... Auntie, sit down and see what you want to eat, I'll invite you! ”

"Haha, you girl..."

The two were chatting, and Jiang's mother beckoned Jiang Xiaoyu to help serve noodles.

"Auntie, you sit down first, I'll help my mother."

"Okay, let's go!"

Luo Wenxiu is very happy, she hasn't seen Xiaoyu since last time.

Every time Yang Luo invited Jiang Xiaoyu over, he hummed and agreed, but in fact it was perfunctory.

I didn't expect to meet her here today!

Thinking that this is her family's shop, it should be her mother who is busy in it.

Luo Wenxiu looked at it carefully, wanting to see what kind of parents could educate such an excellent girl as Xiaoyu.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes!

Luo Wenxiu stared at Jiang's mother's face and kept looking, this person is so familiar!

She frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered.

"Xiaoyan!"

"You're Lin Xiaoyan, right?"

Mother Jiang was cutting shredded cucumbers, and suddenly heard others call her so, and she almost missed it.

She slowly lowered the knife and turned to look, only to see a woman about her own age, looking at her with some surprise.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Wenxiu, Luo Wenxiu, your high school tablemate!"

"Lo Wenxiu... Yes! It's you, I remember! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the two mothers hugging each other like girls, talking and laughing, and felt a little confused.

"They know each other?"

Although it was a little inappropriate to interrupt them at this time, the guests were still waiting.

"Mom! That one... You can catch up with Aunt Luo later, so let's make the noodles first. ”

"Ah, yes, yes! Wenxiu, you sit down first, and I'll talk to you when I'm done. ”

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'll be busy with you first!"

After most of the time, the guests' orders were finally gambled.

Luo Wenxiu also ate the beef noodles sent by Jiang Xiaoyu here, which was full of meat!

After she finished eating the noodles, Lin Xiaoyan (Jiang's mother) also turned off the fire.

After noon, there were no guests for the time being.

"Wenxiu, I'm sorry, have you waited for a long time?"

"Hey, it's okay! I'm very idle in the afternoon, and our old classmates finally meet, it's not a problem! ”

The two haven't seen each other for more than ten years, although they were a little strange at first, but after all, the relationship was very deep back then, and they became acquainted again after a few words.

Seeing that they were chatting non-stop, Jiang Xiaoyu also sat down on the side, and interjected with some curiosity and asked:

"Mom, are you and Aunt Luo still high school classmates?"

"That's right, we were all in Yancheng No. 1 Middle School at that time, and we were at the same table for two whole years!"

Luo Wenxiu also answered at this time: "That is, we were very popular back then, especially your mother, who was recognized as a civilian school girl back then!" ”

"Alright, don't brag about the past for me... Besides, aren't you also a school girl? ”

"That's different, although they are all school flowers, you were more popular back then! Otherwise, how could that guy Jiang Xun be so obsessed with you! ”

When Jiang Xiaoyu heard this, her heart tightened, Jiang Xun was her father's name.

However, so many years have passed, and Jiang Xiaoyu has adapted to his father's departure.

"Aunt Luo, are you saying that it was my father who took the initiative to pursue my mother?"

"No, your mother is beautiful, gentle and kind.

I think back then, your dad was really soft and hard, and he was stalking, so he took your mother down!

Oh, by the way, what is Jiang Xun, what is he doing? ”

The faces of the mother and daughter darkened, and Lin Xiaoyan said in a low voice: "He, he's been gone for more than ten years..."

Luo Wenxiu observed his words and looks, so naturally he would not ask where he had gone.

"Sorry, I don't know..."

"It's okay, I've been used to it for so many years!"

Looking at the fine wrinkles at the corners of Lin Xiaoyan's eyes and a trace of white hair at the sideburns, she could understand that it was not easy for the mother and daughter.

"Hey, I just said that when I first saw Xiaoyu, I had a familiar feeling, look at this face, it's just the same as when you were studying!"

Luo Wenxiu changed the topic in time, and Lin Xiaoyan didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"Hehe, my own daughter... Wait, you've seen each other for a long time, you know each other? ”

"Oh my God, you just reacted! Fortunately, Xiaoyu doesn't follow you! ”

Lin Xiaoyan turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaoyu, as if she wanted to ask how she met Luo Wenxiu.

Jiang Xiaoyu understood his mother's doubts and coughed dryly.

"That, Aunt Luo is Yang Luo's mother!"

"Huh? Yang Luo is your son? ”

"That's right, I have to thank your Xiaoyu family, why waste time helping him with his homework!"

"No, in fact, when it comes to thanks, our mother and daughter have to thank Yang Luo!"

"Huh? What do you mean by that? ”

"It's a long story..."

After Lin Xiaoyan told Yang Luo about saving her in the first place, Luo Wenxiu felt that something was wrong.

Yang Luo: Where did he get so much money? Usually I don't have enough pocket money, so I have to ask her for it!

However, when she is not entangled in this issue at the moment, Lin Xiaoyan said just now that she would return part of the money to her at the end of the year.

This is not good, the mother and daughter are not rich now, how can Luo Wenxiu collect this money and make it worse for them!

"Oh, you and I are so apart? Don't be in a hurry to pay back this money first!

Xiaoyu is about to go to college, and your body has just recovered, where is the place to use money, what is the hurry! ”

"But, this..."

"No, but, let me tell you, if you pay me back, I don't want it, Yang Luo will want it too!"

Anyway, no matter what Lin Xiaoyan said, Luo Wenxiu just didn't agree, and in the end Lin Xiaoyan compromised.

"You, you're still so domineering, after so many years, nothing has changed!"

"That's all I've had for the rest of my life... If it really changes, it's still me! ”

Luo Wenxiu smiled heartily, quite a bit of a heroine among women.

It is precisely because of this that she was able to eat Comrade Yang Jianguo to death!

More than an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and seeing that this noodle shop was about to become a master again, Luo Wenxiu said goodbye to the mother and daughter with some reluctance.

"I'll leave first today, and when you're not busy, let's go out for dinner together."

I have to let my old Yang take a look, my big beauty was at the same table! ”

"You, don't talk nonsense... It's all this age, what a beautiful girl spends in school, don't make people laugh! ”

"He dares! All right... No kidding, but you have to eat, I haven't seen you in so many years! ”

"Okay, then you set a time, I won't come out of the stall that day."

"Okay, when I'm ready to call you!"

Luo Wenxiu walked out a few steps, looked back at the Jiang family's mother and daughter, pointed at Jiang Xiaoyu and said with a smile:

"I see that your daughter can take over your class now, she studies well, she looks beautiful, and she is another civilian school girl!"

Being praised by Luo Wenxiu like this, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard Luo Wenxiu continue to laugh and say:

"Such a good girl, I can book my Yang Luo in advance, and I will marry in the future as soon as possible!"

Although he knew that Aunt Luo was joking, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help blushing.

Lin Xiaoyan looked at her daughter, and answered with a smile:

"I don't care about that! Wait for the college entrance examination to end, and see what she means.

If your son is angry, and my daughter likes it, I won't stop you! ”