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Chapter 1194 Tragic foster mother (20)

As long as no one pays attention to the blog, she will basically not read her articles, which is a relatively private space.

To prevent this article from being accidentally found and deleted, she used two accounts and posted an article on each.

One article can be seen by tourists, and one article can be seen by oneself, which is considered foolproof.

But at this time the Internet is not well-developed, she thinks this should not be used.

She also looked for the previous post about Xie's couple looking for a son, which had been deleted long ago, as if it had never appeared before.

Then she used the trumpet to comment on this article, and she directed and acted on her own.

She changed the address, but it was not found out that it was sent by the same person.

Feeling that it was almost done, Qianyan decided to stop here today and eat some noodles before going home.

It is afternoon, and there are very few people in the noodle restaurant.

Even if the small noodles taste good, at this time when the Internet is not yet well-developed, and in this small town, the business will not be overwhelmed.

Besides, the noodles here are delicious, and a bowl costs several yuan, which is a luxury for many people.

Many people who go to the market in the village basically buy some steamed buns. A bowl of noodles can buy a lot of steamed buns.

"Your face."

A dull voice sounded above his head, Qianyan raised his eyes, he was a tall man with no expression on his face.

She said casually, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The man turned around and continued back to the back kitchen.

You can directly see the back kitchen from here, and she is the only one eating noodles in the shop.

After the man cooked the noodles, he didn't stay idle. He seemed to be still busy, and he seemed to be preparing various sauces.

Perhaps it was because Qianyan's gaze was more straightforward, he raised his head and looked outside: "Is there still a need?"

"Are you the boss here?"

There are usually people doing odd jobs, and there is a curtain leading to the back kitchen, but she has never met the owner of this shop.

"Yes."

The man didn't talk much. Seeing that Qianyan didn't need it, he continued to make the sauce with his head down, frowning occasionally, and occasionally widening his eyebrows.

Qianyan also looked away and continued eating noodles.

No wonder she said that the taste is getting better and better. The owner of this restaurant is quite obsessed with the taste, but it satisfies her who likes food.

Qianyan decided to take the adoptive parents at home to eat some time. It is still some distance from the village, so it is not easy to pack it, and it will not taste that good when you take it back.

She is an activist, and brought Zhang Zengmei and Gong Yuanren over for noodles the next afternoon.

Choose this time because there are no people in the noodle shop, and the couple will not be squeezed.

The wheelchairs of the two will occupy four positions, which is not convenient for anyone.

She pushed a wheelchair with one hand and pushed the two to the front of the noodle shop.There is another step here. She was just about to lift Zhang Zengmei's wheelchair when another voice came from inside: "Eat noodles?"

"Eat noodles." After Qianyan finished speaking, the man from yesterday appeared in front of her. He walked up to her, glanced at the two couples, and stretched out his arms to bring Zhang Zengmei and his wheelchair in.

He walked to a seat, moved a stool away, and placed Zhang Zengmei firmly next to the seat.

Then he turned back and brought Gong Yuanren in as before.

"sit."

He pointed to the menu on the table: "Order and call me."

Zhang Zengmei: "The young man is really strong."

"No, it scared me." Gong Yuanren patted his heart, "But it's pretty stable."

The three chose noodles, Qianyan called the man over, and after the man wrote it down, he immediately went in to get busy.After a while, three bowls of fragrant noodles appeared on the table.

Zhang Zengmei and Gong Yuanren looked at each other and swallowed their saliva. The daughter didn't lie, she really smelled delicious.

When they were leaving, the man helped the two of them down the steps, then turned around and went into the back kitchen to continue researching the seasoning.

(End of this chapter)