Chapter 729 Ordinary Paradise of Happiness (Part 2)

"Damn old man, believe it or not, I'll dig out your eyes for specimens?" Zhao Yongqi could not bully the "monster" Cheng He, but he thought there was no problem in dealing with the lustful old man in front of him. When he saw him twitching around his wife, he was angry and didn't make a fuss. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go forward to teach him a lesson.

The old Lu Hao continued to look at it, as if he didn't care about Zhao Yongqi's threat at all. It was not until his tall body completely blocked his petite and graceful body that he regretfully withdrew his gaze. Zhao Yongqi, who was hedging him, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, young people nowadays don't even know what 'respecting the elderly'. People's hearts are not old, but people's hearts are not old!"

"Oh, old man, you really dare to say it." After being together for a few years, Zhao Yongqi could not know the habits of this old guy. Hearing him turn black and white again, he immediately said angrily: "Did the ancients always stare at their wives like you, staring at their wives and reporting on meal times every day?"

"Well, this is how the ancients were, especially those of me." Lu Hao, who was lying with his eyes open, said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, you can just go back to the ancient times and see it, and you will know that what I said is true!"

"..." Zhao Yongqi suddenly realized that he was indecisive with a thicker face than the city wall. If there was a fallacy in the world competition, the dead old man in front of him would definitely be a seed player!

"Hehe, husband, okay." I've long been accustomed to the usual scenes that appear every morning. Xiao Baozi smiled and pulled Zhao Yongqi's arm, pulled him to his own shop, and said with a smile on his face: "Grandpa Lu, don't be angry with my Xiaoqi, come here if you want to eat noodles."

"Look, Yingying is so considerate." Lu Hao nodded hurriedly and glared at Zhao Yongqi who was still unwilling to accept it. "Little Qi, learn more."

The small noodle restaurant is not big, about four meters wide and about seven or eight meters long. There are several small tables placed on both sides of the walls. Although it looks old, whether it is decoration or furniture, it is tidy, but it is tidy and neat. Just from the faded but shiny desktop that has been wiped, you can see the careful maintenance of the shop owner.

There is a glass partition between the kitchen and the front hall, so diners can clearly see every process of food making. The ingenious design makes this inconspicuous little noodle restaurant more unique.

Zhao Yongqi, who was still fighting with Lu Hao when he was pulled into the noodle restaurant, was about to go to the kitchen when he heard Xiao Baozi shouting at him, stretching out his slender arms, hugging his strong and upright body, and tidying up his loose apron for him, while saying, "Every time I wear an apron, it's messy. Husband, when will you learn to wear an apron?"

Catching her hair and enjoying the tenderness from the girl, Zhao Yongqi smiled and said, "Don't you have a wife?"

"Hehe..." The little bun, who was not really blamed, glanced charmingly, and after a moment, he let go of his hand, smiled and looked up and said, "Okay, chef, let's go."

"Oh, what's the matter with a flower?" The old man followed the young couple into the noodle shop with envy. He glanced at him with a long look, and then sighed regretfully.

"Sooner or later, I will put some DDT in your noodles." Zhao Yongqi waved his fist in a bad shape, and then walked to the kitchen under the urging of Xiao Baozi.

"Grandpa Lu, is it still the same as usual, is the beef cut noodles?" Xiao Baozi didn't mind the bickering between the old and the young, and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, more meaty, less noodles." Lu Hao nodded his head and asked on his own.

"It would be great if you have a soup for you to drink." Zhao Yongqi rolled his eyes, walked straight into the kitchen, and began to fiddle with the dough that had been kneaded long ago.

"Hehe, if you don't fight a few times every morning, you feel uncomfortable all over, right?" Xiao Baozi covered his mouth and began to pick up the rag on the table, and wiped the already clean table again.

When I first came here, I saw the old and the young bickering every day. I thought their relationship was very bad, but then I gradually realized that this was the most unique way of communication between them. I remember one year, a heavy rain and a large puddle was accumulated outside the door. In order to prevent sewage from pouring back into the store, various stores along the street piled up sandbags on the door railings. At that time, Xiao Baozi saw Zhao Yongqi carrying sandbags and blocked Lu Hao's grocery store first, and then came back to deal with his own house.

In theory, if there was such a thing, the relationship would be relieved even if it was bad. But the next day, the flood had not yet subsided, and I still saw that the old and the young seemed to be born with disagreements and continued to quarrel. From then on, Xiao Baozi knew that this was just a strange way for them to communicate their relationship.

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Yongqi placed the steaming noodle bowl on the special platform on the partition and said angrily: "Old man, the noodles are ready, come and get them by yourself."

Sure enough, a bowl of ten-dollar noodles should have had a few thin slices of beef floating, but in fact it was piled with a thick layer.

"Grandpa Lu, let me take it." The little bun took the lead, carefully picked up the noodles, and then gently placed them in front of Lu Hao.

Looking at the delicate pretty face in front of him, Lu Hao smiled like a flower and praised: "Hey, such a good girl, why did that brat get cheap? It's like a violent thing." The old man was lustful, but only those thief eyes. Otherwise, let alone noodles, maybe Zhao Yongqi would have kicked Siberia long ago.

Zhao Yongqi stared at her star, and was about to say something, when she saw a beautiful figure rushing in like a whirlwind outside the door. She was wearing a spring uniform that was common to high school students, carrying a one-shoulder schoolbag on her small shoulders, tied her hair into a ponytail, and swaying left and right whenever she ran, showing her youthful atmosphere. On her beautiful and delicate face, she rushed into the kitchen with a flowery smile, hugged Zhao Yongqi's arm, and shouted sweetly: "Cannifers, I'm here!"

Characters:

Name: Liu Yifei (Xiao Wulu)

Gender: Female

Career: Second-year high school student

Character: The lively and cheerful little girl is a little stupid and has an unusual favor to the owner of the noodle restaurant.

Character experience: Since Xiao Baozi came to this noodle restaurant, he has been able to see this little girl report on time almost every day. It is said that on the day of the wedding, the little girl pulled Zhao Yongqi's arm and refused to let him go out to pick up the bride...

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"Hey, they are all big girls, and they are still so popular." Zhao Yongqi smiled and raised his hand to rub the little girl's head, "Go and sit down, what do you want to eat today?"

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Chapter completed!