Mu Dawan looked at the way the old couple got along, and finally couldn't help laughing. Although the two people's way of getting along is a bit funny, the warm atmosphere makes people feel so touched that they almost melt.
There is a person who will grow old hand in hand with me and be by his side, that's it.
Looking at this old woman, she obviously has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. This old man must have been stubborn and poor-mouthed when he was young.
"Okay, I won't take free food." Mu Hanyan laughed, took out a piece of silver and handed it to the old woman, "Is this money enough for this forever eighteen-year-old beauty? Don't say anything about saving the coffin. Eat and drink well all day long, and be in good health, so that you have the strength to beat your old man."
The old couple were stunned by Mu Hanyan's words and actions. The old woman held the silver in her hand for a long time but couldn't recover. On the contrary, the old man looked at Mu Hanyan with a fierce face, and roared in a low voice: "Let me tell you, although my old lady is the most beautiful woman in the world, she won't fall in love with you. She only has eyes for me, don't think that Two nice sentences, ouch, old lady, why are you beating me again?"
"Hey, Mr. Mu, don't listen to this old nonsense. You sit down, and the big bowl of wontons will come right away!" The old man who was still unconvinced as soon as the old woman pulled it away said viciously, "You pretend to What? Bean dregs? Hurry up and cook wontons. Who else thinks I’m pretty besides you?” However, Mu Hanyan’s words that she is a beauty who will always be eighteen years old made the old woman feel happy. Because she could see that Mu Hanyan's words were definitely not ironic or joking.
"It's too much, look at this kid's smooth tongue, he must have deceived innocent girls..." The old man muttered unconvinced, but he still listened to the old woman's advice and obediently went to cook wontons.
Mu Hanyan laughed for a while, and then felt warm again.
There is always that one person who thinks you are the most beautiful person in the world.
There is always that one person who thinks you are the most beautiful person in the world.
No one can compare.
Regardless of whether the years change.
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Soon, a bowl of hot and fragrant wontons was served.
The red chili oil and the green onion are intertwined, which will whet the appetite.
"Young Master Mu, eat this bowl of red oil first, and I will give you another bowl later. Otherwise, serve it together, and then eat another bowl after you finish this bowl, the taste will not be good. Our soup is boiled with big bones The soup tastes good." The old woman said with a smile.
"Okay, thank you." Mu Hanyan nodded with a smile, took a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table, and started eating. Just after taking two bites, she saw a familiar figure appearing at the intersection.
"Qinglian, here, here. Come here to eat wontons, I invite you." Mu Hanyan waved to the figure at the street and shouted loudly.
The person who appeared at the intersection was Yi Qinglian.
Yi Qinglian heard Mu Hanyan's voice, looked for the voice, and saw Mu Hanyan smiling. There was also a smile on her face, and she walked towards Mu Hanyan in big strides.
The old woman selling wontons looked thoughtfully at the bright smile on Yi Qinglian's face.
Miss Yi Qinglian, she knew very well that she was a kind-hearted and intelligent woman, but she showed such a sincere smile to Mu Hanyan.
If Mu Hanyan was as unbearable as the rumors said, would Miss Yi Qinglian, a smart lady, be willing to associate with him? Will he show such a pure and bright smile when he sees it