THE SONG FAMILY WIFE IS NOT EASY TO MESS WITH - Chapter 27
At the end of this road, turn left is the lively pedestrian street, the orange sunset afterglow is slow to enter the mountains, but instead, the sky is wide open, enveloping the whole street, like a picture in a colorful manga.
The food stalls on the side of the street are one after another, and the air is filled with the aroma of steel plate squid, grilled meat skewers and fried chicken, mixed with the indistinct shouting of the loudspeakers, full of fireworks.
It was summer vacation, and many young boys and girls were hanging out in the neighborhood, bringing a vibrant youthfulness to this slightly old street.
Meng Jianwei has been here for a few days, either galloping on the field or being pulled by the old coach to step up training temporarily, and has not had a chance to come out and play.
After the tournament, she was so relaxed that she just wanted to indulge in a good time, so she didn’t want to get together with the coach’s group of old people, and she didn’t have to think about what they would talk about.
Meng Jianwei stood in front of a skewer cart, ten dollars for three skewers, she bought twenty dollars, asking the boss to grill more tender and put more chili.
The boss was fat and chubby, with a smile on his face and his eyes squeezed out, wearing a white undershirt, a black leather apron around his chest, and a white towel around his neck to wipe his sweat, and asked in not very standard Mandarin: “A foreigner, right?”
Meng Jianwei waited for a while, a little tired, hands crossed waist “ah” sound, did not say anything, a turn of the head to see the Song encounter the rat, the line of sight moved down, staring at his abdomen, so quickly the scars forget the pain?
Meng gradually evening skimmed the corners of his mouth, for a car tire he is also desperate.
Song met walked to her side, ignoring the stunning glances cast by people around, looking down at her face, not knowing whether she was really used to being beaten up, or for other reasons, and not angry, and in the mood to tease her: “Sister, you have shown mercy this time, ah.”
He said the truth, last time in Xu Zhan’s birthday party, Meng Jianlian hit much harder, this time she used her legs to kick over, look fierce but not much force.
Meng Jianwei ignored him, his mind was on the grilled meat. The boss turned a side, the baking oil fell in the charcoal fire under the wire mesh, nourishing a burst of white smoke. The boss skillfully took several seasoning bottles and shook them off above the meat skewers, cumin powder and chili powder wrapped around the thick pieces of meat to stimulate a more fragrant flavor.
The boss remembered that Meng Jianwei wanted to add more chili, and the bottle with chili powder was shaken a few more times by him.
Meng Jianwei was hungry and instantly felt that twenty dollars was too little, but on second thought, there must be more delicious food at those food stalls behind.
She completely when the Song encounter does not exist, looking around, self-conscious search for food.
Song met a bored, in fact, he did not understand what he and a girl more vigorous, have to make her jump like a thunderbolt to give up.
Meng Jianwei soon found that whether it is the food stall owners or passers-by, the eyes are from time to time to their own body, to be precise, look at her side of the people, she glanced sideways at the man, indeed quite eye-catching.
If you say that those passing through the high school students injected vitality into this street, then Song met standing here is to pull up the whole street, a brand-name suits tens of thousands of dollars, the hands of the watch or diamond, do not know also think that this pedestrian street is full of luxury stores.
The man did not find himself out of place, Meng Jianwei finally opened his mouth, lazily said: “You do not find everyone is looking at you?”
Song met her eyes with his hands in his pockets, a bashful face: “I’ve been seen like this since I was a kid.” The implication is that I have long been accustomed to it, what’s the big fuss about it.
Meng Jianwei: “……” This person is really shameless.
The boss there has grilled the meat skewers, in a long oil paper bag, outside also wrapped a transparent plastic bag, reach out and hand out: “Girl, your skewers are ready.”
Meng Jianwei didn’t have time to take it, the other hand picked up the bag faster than her, Song met is not polite, took a skewer from inside, the rest returned to her.
Meng Jianwei: “……?”
Song met biting off a piece of meat from the bamboo skewer, while frowning in disgust, giving the comment, “Put so many seasonings, the bottom of the baked shoes are fragrant.”
Meng Jianwei looked at the owner of the barbecue stall, and his eyes looked like he was going to put Song met on the grill and roast him.
Song met a bite refused to eat again, and embarrassed to throw away in front of Meng Jianwei, can only be held in the hand as a weapon, if Meng Jianwei later to beat him, perhaps can be used to block in front of the body ……
Song met with Zhao Yichen, Zhou Muyun they are not the same, although they are from a wealthy family, but he grew up being raised fine, and later studied abroad, has been living in his aunt’s house, his aunt can not have children, take him as a baby pain, treatment is said to be a small royal son is not too much, food and housing are fine to the extreme.
The company’s main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.
Meng Jianwei finished eating a skewer in three or two, throwing the stick into the garbage can on the side of the road, raising his hand and throwing one right.
“What are you always following me for?” After finishing the rest of the meat skewers, Meng Jianwei turned around and saw that Song met was still walking unhurriedly behind him, guessing, “Waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?” After a pause, he hummed and laughed, “I advise you not to mess with me.”
“I find that you misunderstand me quite deeply, do I look like a vengeful person?” Song met with a smile, “How many times have you hit me, have I ever returned the favor?”
Meng Jianwei looked like she had heard a joke, an inconspicuous laugh spilled out of her nose, “Are you sure you can fight back?”
Song met’s bluff was punctured with a single word, a flash of embarrassment on his face, the thing he regretted most was not learning to fight abroad.
But, men and women are born with physical strength disparity, he really want to fight with her, using brute force will not necessarily fall, but he is not willing to fight with a girl.
This pedestrian street looks chaotic, as if a glance can not see the end, all the bustling crowd, in fact, not much longer, walk a few minutes to the head, but the other side is a different world, a glance at all the night snack stalls, holding a large umbrella, under the umbrella is the white plastic tables and chairs, is completely crawfish and beer world.
Meng Jianwei was tired of walking and casually found a stall that seemed to have a lot of customers, looking for a spare seat to sit down, and raised his eyes to see Song met from his pocket to take a dark blue checkered handkerchief out, bending over to wipe the plastic chairs, and then the slightly greasy table, his expression serious as if he was wiping a work of art.
Meng gradually evening propped up his forehead, convinced the gentry, is really sophisticated.
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Later, Song Xiaobai and Meng stayed in the chicken farm for ten days and a half months, all the preoccupation and refinement are gone, no …… hahahahahaha