V2.Chapter 635 (1/2)

Youth is always full of vigor and laughter.

Next to a Zhong rice noodle stand in Hanzhong street, Xiao Jing's face is full of happiness. She helps a clumsy a Qiang to make rice noodles, just like a hostess.

Wearing an apron, Wang Beibei and the glib Erdan are busy packing rice noodles for the guests in front of the snack stand.

Only Wang Fan sat at a low table and looked at everything in front of him.

Wang Fan, who used to be like them, was full of yearning for life and had a wonderful fantasy about the future.

When they went to school in the police academy, Wang Fan and Wang Yue often took advantage of the night, climbed over the school wall and secretly ran to the night market stalls in the city to satisfy their hunger.

At that time, they were just like those who were waiting in front of the stalls and waiting for the rice noodles to come out of the pot. They had no resistance to the temptation of delicious food.

Because the family condition is not very good, so every time he goes out to have a tooth ceremony, Wang Yue basically pays for it. At that time, Wang Fan thought it was not suitable, but in the face of belly protest, he could only bury his poor self-esteem in his heart.

In order to make Wang Fan a boy, Wang Yue would always say that after Wang Fan took part in the work, he would make up all the snacks money owed to her.

And every time Wang Yue said so, Wang Fan would gladly agree, and he did have such a plan.

Recalling the time with Wang Yue, Wang Fan's eyes were moist.

After so many years of life in the Jianghu, Wang Fan has gradually become numb. For many things, he has no reason to be sad.

But whenever he thought of Wang Yue, he would burst into tears, although his heart was also very clear that this kind of sentiment had no meaning to him.

”Brother, try Xiaojing's skill. You'll be surprised!” Wang Beibei takes a rice noodle and walks to Wang Fan with a smile.

When the memory was interrupted, Wang Fan looked up at Wang Beibei, reached out and took the rice noodles in her hand, smelled it close to her nose, and said with a smile, ”it's really good! It seems that Xiaojing's craftsmanship must be the true story of a Zhong. ”

Wang Fan's praise made Xiaojing, who was standing behind Wang Beibei, very embarrassed. She whispered: ”brother fan, you should try my craft first, and then let a Qiang come to chat with you.”

”Good!” Wang Fan agreed, picked up the chopsticks in the bamboo tube and began to taste the hot rice noodles.

After Xiaojing and Wang Beibei turn around and leave, a Qiang just wipes his hands with an apron and comes over with a shy expression.

Wang Fan's heart is a bit funny when he sees a Qiang's shy appearance from the corner of his eye.

The first time I saw a Qiang, I had a quarrel with Xiaojing in Zhaofeng shopping mall. At that time, a Qiang was wearing a security suit, and in order to protect Xiaojing, he dared to fight with Wang Fan at any time.

But now ah Qiang, like a shy scholar, has not yet opened his mouth to speak, and his cheek is flushed.

”Think about it?” Wang Fan asked.

”Van Gogh, I heard from Beibei that you are going back to H city?” A Qiang rubbed his hands and asked.

”Yes, in a few days, when Beibei's college entrance examination is finished, we will leave.” Wang Fan put down his chopsticks and looked at ah Qiang beside him.

Seeing Wang Fan looking at himself, ah Qiang quickly lowered his head and asked in a low voice, ”brother fan, if I follow you, can my brother and Xiao Jing also get a job with you?”

”What do you want me to do for them?” Wang Fan asked.