Chapter 41

He leaned back and said casually, "You used to come here often to eat Mala Tang? I think you and the boss are very familiar."

Qiao Nian was in a good mood after eating the powder that he was thinking of, and answered him without raising his head while eating: "I don't often, I will come to eat a bowl when I have time. Aunt Chen used to work as a helper at Qiao's house, but she stopped doing it later. Just came out and set up this stall."

"Her family's vegetables and meat are the freshest picked from the market every morning, washed and dressed. They are more hygienic than those in nearby restaurants."

It was the first time Ye Wuchuan heard her talk about her adoptive parents' house, her eyes were deep and she was about to speak.

Suddenly, the girl sitting opposite him frowned, put down her chopsticks, and her jaw tightened, "You eat first, I'll go over there!"

Saying that, she got up and walked in the direction of the tricycle.

Ye Wuchuan turned around and saw a few young men wearing ripped trousers and sloppy looking around in front of the tricycle, picking up the neatly arranged vegetables in the vegetable rack...

"Didn't I just give you 200 yuan the day before yesterday? You ran out of money again?" After a long distance, Qiao Nian heard Aunt Chen's distressed and helpless voice.

A young man who was clearly in the period of voice change was mixed with a group of sloppy youths, and replied impatiently in a drake's voice: "That money has already been used up, Mom, get me some more."

"No!" Aunt Chen patted the hand he was about to grab the wallet, and said while protecting the wallet, "This money is for your father's hospital bills, it can't be used!"

The young male duck voice retracted his hands, gritted his teeth, and hesitation flashed across his eyes.

His companion immediately coaxed next to him: "Yo, Chen Yuan, how old are you and you haven't weaned yet, and you still ask your mother for money. If she doesn't give it, she won't dare to take it."

"You shut up!"

The group of youths in bad society were not afraid of him at all, and continued to laugh at him: "If it is me, I don't care if the old woman gives it or not, just take it directly. Anyway, take your own money, your stall business is so good, it's still short of this. Some money? Your dad has been in the hospital for more than a year, why waste money, let him die if I tell him. If you save money, he will be relieved...I'm just...what are you doing!"

The boy with the drake voice suddenly rushed over, savagely, and punched the man who was speaking in the face.

"I told you to shut up! Shut up!"

When the other people saw that the pony following behind their buttocks dared to make a move, they spit and tried to get around.

Where has a middle-aged woman ever seen this scene, she has been honest and friendly all her life, and when she sees her son getting into a fight with a social youth, she doesn't care about the smashed booth, and she wants to pounce with tears in her eyes.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

"Stinky old woman, get out!"

Before she could lean on her, a social youth threw her hand away viciously, threatening to hit someone.

Aunt Chen was so frightened, seeing that the big fist of the bowl was about to land on her face, a slender hand stretched out, grabbed the man's fist, and supported her.

"The garbage doesn't stay in the garbage dump, and it runs out and becomes a fine?"

She was stunned, turned her face away, stared blankly at Qiao Nian's clean, porcelain-white melon face, and was stunned. She pouted, "Nian, Niannian?"

"Grass! Where's the little girl from! Hurry up and get out of the way, believe it or not, I'll beat you too!" The man who was grabbed by Qiao Nian shouted.

She came back to her senses, pushed Qiao Nian anxiously, and said hurriedly: "Niannian, leave me alone, go away, they are all rascals, don't mess with them."