Liu Ningchen drove the car and glanced at Shen Dapeng sitting in the co-pilot. He was in a very good mood. He couldn't help but smiled: "You kid came to me because of this, right? You still miss me all the time? Let's talk, how can I respond? thing?"
"Actually, it's not a big deal, but the guy behind fell in love with a girl in our class..."
Shen Dapeng told Liu Ningchen about what happened, and finally emphasized that Shen Haitao knew about it in the hospital.
"Oh? Your dad knows it?"
When Liu Ningchen heard that Shen Ke also knew about this matter, he didn’t teach Shen Dapeng anymore. Instead, he pointed at Sun Dapaozi behind him and raised his voice deliberately: "What about the guy behind? Do I need to throw him in the detention center for a few days? ?"
"Let’s talk about it in a while. Let him be calm and calm. Don’t both of us have to drink lamb soup? Don’t disturb our brother’s good mood..."
Shen Dapeng and Liu Ningchen were talking and laughing. Sun Dapaozi was sweating cold behind him, but he was calm enough. The sweat from his back dripped down his back, and he could keep loach in his pants.
Laomu Yangtang Restaurant, a famous small restaurant in Qingshu County.
For more than ten years, it has been opened next to this relatively remote bus station. There is only a small room of more than 30 square meters. Except for the kitchen, it takes up less than 30 square meters of space. There are four crowded places inside. A dining table.
At this time, it was time to eat. The four dining tables were already full, and only a row of small wooden boards that were the same height as the dining table was built around the wall, and a few small stools were placed next to them as spares when full.
If someone is tall or fat sitting there, curled up, it is extremely uncomfortable. In such an environment, the room is still full of people.
There are two reasons why Lao Mu Yang Soup is so popular. One is because it is clean. The walls, floors, and kitchen are all clean, and there is no sticky greasy feeling on the table.
The second reason is because of the pure taste of the mutton soup and siu mai. The recipe is unique to their family. The mutton is the live sheep that the boss specially buys from other places.
At this time, Shen Dapeng was 1.8 meters tall, sitting curled up in front of the small wooden board facing the wall, and shouted at the kitchen: "Waiter, two bowls of lamb soup, two drawers of siu-mai, a plate of sauced beef..."
"Hey, you kid, I'll treat you to dinner, and you also order beef with sauce. Is this going to eat me a lot?"
Liu Ningchen scowled, but then shouted inside: "Two plates of beef with sauce..."
Not long after they finished calling, a girl with a ponytail came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of mutton soup, and then put two drawers of siu mai and two plates of beef in front of Shen Dapeng.
The steaming basket of the siu-mai was steaming hot. When she was not careful, the little girl's hand was scalded. She exclaimed and hurriedly put it to her mouth and blew it.
The Lao Mu Yang Tang Restaurant is on a shady southern street with no direct sunlight. With the weak light, Shen Dapeng deliberately or unintentionally looked at the scalded little girl. He wanted to ask if it was serious, but his eyes just fell there. The little girl was stunned, and there was no response for a long time.
The girl’s long black hair is tied into a ponytail, and she is shaking her head, her little red lips are slightly curled up, she is seriously blowing her slender fingers, which are as white as jade, as if they are indeed being burnt. Pain, frowning slightly, thick and curving eyelashes fanning.
It was a handsome and pretty face, but it was a pity that she was wearing faded jeans and a pink T-shirt. If she was wearing a floral pleated skirt, she would definitely attract the attention of countless boys.
Shen Dapeng also frowned, always thinking that this little girl looked familiar? Where do you seem to have seen it? But I can't remember it for a while.
The little girl was concentrating on blowing on the place where her palm was burned, but she inadvertently saw Shen Dapeng's scorching gaze looking at her intently. She was immediately unhappy, took a fierce look, and turned back into the kitchen.
Shen Dapeng's gaze kept escorting the little girl into the kitchen, but before she recovered, she was called back by Liu Ningchen's ridicule.
Seeing Liu Ningchen's smirk, Shen Dapeng reluctantly explained: "Brother Liu, don't get me wrong, I have no other thoughts, but the little girl is familiar."
"Haha!"
Liu Ningchen almost didn't spit out a mouthful of the lamb soup, and laughed more and more: "Your boy's skill in hitting up is too bad? You still look familiar? Why don't you say that she is like your dead girlfriend? What are your thoughts, Brother Liu, and me. Don’t know? Wait, I’ll help you ask her name."
"Brother Liu, don't need..."
Shen Dapeng stretched out his hand to stop it, but Liu Ningchen took a step faster.
Liu Ningchen walked to the door of the kitchen. It happened that the little girl came out of the kitchen again. She took out the police officer's card in her arms and said sternly, "Hello, my little comrade. My name is Liu Ningchen, from the Public Security Bureau. Ask a question."
Looking at Liu Ningchen's police card, the little girl panicked a little and nodded.
"You are near a station with a lot of floating population. Have you ever encountered protection fees? Are there any underworld forces harassing you?"
Liu Ningchen continued to question seriously.
The little girl shook her head, "No one collects protection fees, and no underworld forces..."
"It's fine if you don't. If there is anything, remember to call the police."
Liu Ningchen turned around to leave, then suddenly turned around, "Little girl, what is your name? You seem to be a minor, right? Why does the owner of this store still employ minors? This is illegal..."
"No, no, my dad opened this shop."
The little girl waved her hand again and again, for fear of Liu Ningchen’s misunderstanding, she explained again and again: "My name is Su Su, I am a high school student, ah, no, it’s the second year of high school this year. Do things that violate the law and discipline."
"Ah, that's the case. It's fine if you don't hire child labor. Then you go and work."
Liu Ningchen returned to his seat and blinked at Shen Dapeng triumphantly, "Don't say Brother Liu won't help you, I can say hello to you. This little girl is a second-year high school student named Su Su. She is on vacation. Help at home."
"Su Su? What a nice name..."
Shen Dapeng felt familiar, but his face was still at a loss. The memory of his previous life was not so clear, especially some people or things that were not related to him.
Under Shen Dapeng's windswept clouds, two plates of beef and two drawers of siu mai were eaten up, Liu Ningchen watched with a smile, occasionally sipped the soup and ate a few siu mai, as for the sauced beef, he did not move a bite.
"Done? Waiter, check out!"
Liu Ningchen looked at the swept away plate and couldn't help but sigh, Shen Dapeng has been hungry for a few days at home? Is it so edible
After the check, the two returned to the van with their stomachs shy. As soon as they got in, they smelled a odor of sweat and frowned.
Looking at the back seat of the car, Sun Dapaozi was sweating profusely, as if he had just taken a shower, and the tiger tattooed on his chest was like a cat falling down. The two of them immediately understood where the smell of sweat came from. Up.
(Is Su Su the heroine? What do you think?)