break the leg, climb up the bunk

Three pairs of somewhat similar eyes stared eagerly at Mo Yiqiu and Zhuang Zixia, their moist eyes seemed to be able to talk, waiting for them to eat noodles before commenting, Zhuang Mo and his scalp felt numb.

Especially Mo Yiqiu, he remembered telling the aunt that he and Xiao Xia had already had lunch, and asking for a soup bowl of noodles was just to save face.

And look at the bowl brought by the aunt, the big bowl!A bowl can hold a human head and there is still some left over, and the inside is also full. How can this be eaten?

Zhuang Zixia and Mo Yiqiu frowned slightly and stared at the two big sea bowls in front of them. With great difficulty, they raised their chopsticks. In a tacit understanding, the chopsticks in their hands stretched into a bowl.

Zhuang Zixia picked up a piece of beef from the side and put it into his mouth, while Mo Yiqiu caught a handful of noodles with a spoon and blew it, then sent it to his mouth, and then gave a thumbs up to show that the noodles are really good, beef The stew is super bad, and the noodles are somersaults and chewy.

It's just that the light in the three pairs of eyes lit up and was quickly extinguished. Mo Yiqiu only ate two chopsticks, which was four noodles at best, although at his age, it is not easy to rest for a while after eating. It is normal to be able to continue eating again, most of them are big eaters, but Mo Yiqiu is an exception.

Before the injury, he was really capable of eating enough and then eating enough. After the injury, he may have taken too many neurological drugs. Many of the side effects of the drugs are on the stomach, which will stimulate the adverse reactions of the stomach.

For this reason, Mo Yiqiu seldom overeats to avoid vomiting due to the discomfort caused by the drug reaction.

Zhuang Zixia was very appreciative and ate two more chopsticks, but it was only three chopsticks. He ate too much meat at noon, and he had no interest in meat at all, and the green coriander was really beautiful...

Although it looked good, Zhuang Zixia hated the strong taste of coriander, so he ate three chopsticks, and it was because the beef noodles were really authentic.

"Auntie, we've had lunch, can you get us a paper box? We'll pack it up and leave later. You can eat such delicious noodles at night."

Although he put down his chopsticks and didn't eat any more, Mo Yiqiu still didn't want to spoil Ququ's interest. He stroked Ququ's hair with a smile, then turned to talk to the embarrassed old lady.

Of course he would pack it away, but it was noodles, how could it be left in the evening, and when he mentioned school, he didn't know who would eat it, anyway, just don't waste it.

Le Ningning's lame mother heard what Mo Yiqiu said, swallowed a few words of persuasion, nodded helplessly, walked to the freezer inside to get a cardboard box, and filled the space at the door Leave it to my daughter.

Zhuang Zixia pushed his glasses and looked at the staggering back of the old lady. In fact, he could see that the old lady was a little upset that they didn't eat noodles, maybe she felt a little sorry for so much beef.

He actually knew that six pieces of beef in a bowl of beef noodles was too much, and in the two large bowls in front of them, there were more beef than noodles.

It can be guessed that the old lady heard that Yiqiu was the savior of her grandson, so she could only express her gratitude in this way. Judging from the situation in this village, it was just enough money to make ends meet. Going to school may be difficult.

So the old lady saw that they didn't eat it, so much beef failed to enter the benefactor's mouth, no matter what the final destination was, the old lady would definitely be reluctant.

Although he guessed what the old lady was thinking, Zhuang Zixia still didn't say a word. He was doing it for Ququ's sake. That child is very sensible and well-behaved. No matter how lofty he is, Zhuang Zixia actually doesn't like Le Ningning.

Putting nothing else aside, in his opinion, even if there is no money, Yiqiu saved her son, no matter what, he has to meet face to face and say thank you in person, and he has to face it even if he is too poor. How many people who thought they would ask her for money and act bravely have asked the family of the rescued person for money?

Not only did Le Ningning not take the initiative to say thank you, even when they ran into each other on the street, it was probably because she couldn't keep her son around that Ququ ran to Yiqiu.

Something flashed in Zhuang Zixia's eyes behind the lens, but he still didn't say a word, listening to Le Ningning whispering about their suffering, and always emphasizing that he would find a way to pay back their money.

Zhuang Zixia looked at Ququ on Le Ningning's legs and seemed a little anxious. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. His big black eyes looked back and forth at his mother and Mo Yiqiu. He couldn't help pushing his glasses again, pretending A cough made Le Ningning temporarily stop talking, while Yiqiu looked at him nervously.

"Cough...it's okay, I just remembered that there is still class in the afternoon, we should go back to school."

Just as Zhuang Zixia finished speaking, Mo Yiqiu's phone rang crazily in his jeans pocket. He took out his cell phone to check the call, and found that it was from Captain Mu Jia. His head was crackling, and a roar came from the loudspeaker:

"Mo Yiqiu, you little bastard, you have to train this afternoon, and you went there again... Lao Zhi sent a text message to remind you last night that there is an important training this afternoon... Uncle, you are my uncle Alright! It's time for a competition, can you show yourself!..."

Almost when he heard Mu Jia's roar, Mo Yiqiu came to his senses, and he said that he forgot something, and it turned out to be this.

In the past few days, the captain has been reminding him that the competition is coming, the competition is coming, and he invited the senior who was the former captain of the judo team to come for special training, telling him not to miss the last important training. I can imagine how the captain was furious.

Said to the phone to go back immediately, Mo Yiqiu hung up the phone very quickly, just as Zhuang Zixia also said that he wanted to leave before, Mo Yiqiu turned his head to Le Ningning and Ququ with a smile:

"Let's not talk about that, Ququ is fine and I am not hurt in vain. Ms. Le doesn't have to worry about medical expenses and so on. Let's raise Ququ as an adult! Such a sensible child, don't delay him;

No matter what happened in the past, what happened or what disappeared, it is not as realistic as Ququ's healthy and safe growth, right, Ms. Le...

…Auntie, next time I will eat the beef brisket noodles you made. We packed this up and took it away. It tastes really good. Don’t worry, we will never throw it away..."

Mo Yiqiu quickly packed two large bowls of beef noodles into four paper boxes, put chopsticks on top of the paper bowl so that the other bowl could be placed, then lifted it up with two plastic bags, and smiled with Le Ningning's mother and son three times. People say hello.

They have heard the phone call just now, so they are really in a hurry. If they stop by in the future, they will come to visit this noodle shop again.

Ququ looked at Mo Yiqiu with some reluctance, holding his trousers with her small hand, but she was obedient and didn't say a word, let alone crying or willful things happened.

Mo Yiqiu couldn't help but bent down, gently pinched the cute child's face, said softly that I would see you again, then straightened up his tall body, turned around and left with Zhuang Zixia.