MTL - Rebirth 80: Xueba’s Wife is a Little Sweet-Chapter 87 I invite you to eat noodles every day

   Chapter 87 Treat you to noodles every day

   Walking on the narrow road in the town, Li Yue asked strangely.

   "Don't you have no family here? When did you pop out, such a little girl?"

   After sending that person to the police station last time, I was busy for a while, so I forgot about Shen Mianmian and didn't ask any more questions.

   This time he met again, seeing that He Nan was still so kind to others, he couldn't help but be curious, the gossip factor hit every cell in his body.

   "Uncle Zhao's from Murakami." He Nan said succinctly.

   As for why he helped her, he couldn't explain it. Maybe it was her eyes, or to be precise, her eyes when he first saw her.

   The kind of eyes that are full of hope in life, unyielding, trying to get out of the predicament, and trying to survive.

   and the eyes of those martyrs before their sacrifice... Too similar.

  Li Yue: "…"

   There is no blood relationship at all, so you still help others like this?

   If he hadn't understood He Nan as a person, he would have doubted He Nan's motives for doing this.

  …

  The wheat of this era has no hormones and fertilizers. It is all organic food. The noodles made are not ordinary and delicious.

   After eating and drinking, his body was very warm, and there was a thick sweat on his forehead.

  Lu Siyuan finished his last mouthful of noodle soup and praised Haikou, "In the future, when I get rich, I will invite you to eat noodles every day."

  The boy has never eaten anything particularly good. In his opinion, this bowl of noodles is already very delicious.

   If you eat it every day, it will be like living an emperor's life.

   Shen Mianmian's mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Don't, I hate noodles the most."

   This is not a lie. In the past life, she really hated noodles the most, but she ate noodles the most.

  Lu Siyuan glanced at the bottom of the bowl where Shen Mianmian had eaten everything, and there was no soup left, and snorted disdainfully.

  Shen Mianmian: "…"

   Her face turned red in embarrassment.

   Now this body has never eaten so many noodles, and of course it is not the time to hate it.

   Besides, this noodle is different from what she ate in her previous life. In order to save money to see a doctor for Shen Jianhua in her previous life, she ate all noodles in clear soup.

  Because they had just been questioned that they were in a relationship, the two went back to school separately. Shen Mianmian returned to her seat, just opened her book and sat in the penultimate row when Wang Qiaohui, who was leaning against the wall on the far right, came over.

   "Mianmian, wait for me after school, let's go together."

  I used to ride a bike to school, and it was inconvenient to go to school. After the snow, it was always cloudy. The road would freeze sooner or later.

  Shen Mianmian explained, "I have to eat before leaving. Going back with you will delay your time."

  Wang Qiaohui's home is farther from the school than her home. It's getting dark early now. If I wait for her, I'll go home in the dark.

   In this era, the Internet is not developed enough, there are many bad people, it is better for girls to go home early.

   "Eating in the town?" Wang Qiaohui was a little envious. In her opinion, eating out is a luxury. "Isn't your family so poor that you can't afford to go to school?"

   She doubted the authenticity of Shen Mianmian's words.

   Shen Mianmian explained in a low voice, "My father was afraid that my mother would not give me dinner, so he left me a little money to buy some steamed buns in town."

   "Your mother really treated you badly?"

  Although they were in the same class from the first grade to the third grade, they usually didn't play together, and she didn't pay much attention to Shen Mianmian.

   (end of this chapter)