Heart attack

Chapter 108
"Old man, if we keep chatting, we won't be able to eat a warm little banquet, come and help!" Sister Zhang scolded, and grabbed Uncle Zhang, "Leave him alone, eat quickly, he can't stop talking when he talks, eat quickly, don't It's cold."

Tang Hong also glanced at the noodles, it was indeed a bit cold, "Okay, thank you, Sister Zhang."

"It's okay, eat quickly."

As soon as the boss left, the office workers outside the street began to come down one after another, and the streets and alleys became lively, with a continuous stream of voices.

Tang Hong also picked peanuts, coriander and green onions before thinking about the topic just now, "You haven't told me yet, what happens after Uncle Zhang ate the fruit?"

"Then, Uncle Zhang bought a big bag of fruit again, and when we came, he made dessert for us after dinner."

Sheng Yan handed her a tissue, "The corner of the mouth."

Tang Hong also wiped it casually, and the soup on his lips was not wiped off.

"Not wiped clean."

Tang Hong also wiped it carelessly again.

Sheng Yan glanced at it, took out another tissue, and quickly brushed it with his hand, "Stupid, I can't even eat well."

The food in his hand trembled, but luckily it didn't fall into the bowl. Tang Hong also felt his head slumped, his whole body was penetrated by the electric current, making him numb and numb.

She stirred the conspicuous egg on the soup, her heart warmed, "Why didn't Guo Erqi learn well when he was a child, and eat and drink for nothing for so many years."

Sheng Yan unbuttoned his cuffs, and lowered his voice a few inches, "Uncle Zhang and Sister Zhang's child died young at birth. Guo Erqi didn't know where to get the news, so he came here every day to eat and bring some fruit. Come over for snacks or something."

Tang Hong also froze his hands, and said embarrassingly, "I withdraw my preface, Director Guo is really good."

Sheng Yan lowered his head and hummed, his shoulders couldn't help shaking.

"Do not laugh!"

Tang Hong also blushed, "Still laughing! If you laugh again, I will sue you."

The feast didn't stop, all smiles, raised high.

In the end, Tang Hongyi still didn't file a complaint, but was attracted by Shengyan's smiling face.The feast laughs, like the spring snow in February, leading all things to wake up, picking up the broken years.

Tang Hong also had a steelyard in his heart, and it seemed that he was suddenly on the wrong side.

The feast is still that feast, as the legend says, gentle and elegant, a gentleman is polite.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so familiar with Uncle Zhang and Sister Zhang.

And would he lie to her that he had just flown back to Shangjing?

Tang Hong also clicked on the screen of his mobile phone, and there was a search for the flight ticket from Huaicheng to Beijing.

Yesterday's last shift was at twelve o'clock in the morning, and today's earliest shift is at seven fifty.

So Feast has been on the plane since twelve o'clock yesterday, counting the flight time, it will arrive at four o'clock at the earliest.

Then she smoked four or five cigarettes at her door until she opened the door.

If they had opened that door earlier, maybe they could have eaten earlier, and if they had come to this store earlier, they would not have met Guan Sizu.

Tang Hong also sandwiched the noodles. The noodles were very delicious, and they sucked up the juice. After one bite, it was full of the taste of soup, and the bone soup was mellow and rich.The noodles were delicious, which made Tang Hongyi slow down.

In a fast-paced city, she wants to take it slow.Slow enough to eat this bowl of noodles in 10 minutes, slow enough to enjoy the moment.

After finishing the feast earlier than her, she wiped her mouth clean, then sat obediently on the chair, glanced at her lips and clothes, and asked, "Is it cold?"

"Huh?" The noodle soup is very hot, how can it be cold, "No."

"Oh."

Sheng Yan didn't speak any more, turned on the phone and swiped the screen, but didn't really read the content, flicked the screen with his fingers, without much emotion.

Tang Hong also pawed at the noodle soup. She ate the whole bowl of porridge in the morning and wiped the corners of her lips. The little meat in her stomach was piled up. She stretched out her hand and squeezed it, "I'm full, Uncle Zhang is so good at cooking , fattened me up."

(End of this chapter)