I'm the best at slapping the face

Ten days later, it was a rare good day, the weather was fine, the sun was bright but not strong, Yan Xi pushed Lu Chuan, who was in a wheelchair, into the garden to soak up the fresh air, and finally stopped by a wooden bench, saying Xi took out an apple from the bag hanging on the wheelchair, and sat on the bench to peel the apple patiently. The apple skin was not broken, and it fell on the ground round and round. Yan Xi's face was always full of warmth. With a smiling face, Lu Chuan put his hand on Yanxi's knee, strengthening his determination even more.

That day, the door of the emergency room was pushed open. The doctor said that the bullet was only a few millimeters away from Lu Chuan's heart. Fortunately, the patient had a strong sense of survival and had been rescued. However, he still needs to be placed in the intensive care unit for continued observation. I only woke up 3 days later. The first thing I saw was Yan Xi's haggard face, and my heart throbbed uncontrollably. Rest at ease in the hospital, and return to work after a thorough recovery.

But during this period of time, Lu Chuan thought a lot. When he was alone, he could put his wealth and life behind him and charge forward. But now that he has a lover, he doesn't want Yan Xi to be frightened, or to be implicated by him one day. Deeply hurt, so I made a decision to resign from the police station.

Of course, in the future, Lu Chuan and Yan Xi will buy a farm abroad in a place not far from the sea with a mild climate. They will herd sheep and ride horses every day. They will also grow a lot of fruits in the farm, most of which are grapes. He also developed the wine brewing industry, lived comfortably, earned a lot of money from foreigners, added a lot of fresh equipment to the police station, and did a lot of charity in China to support the country in another way.

Half a year later, Lu Chuan's body was completely healed, the dress was custom-made, and the ring was ready. He took Yanxi to a foreign church for the first time and held a small but warm wedding. He and Yanxi were happy. The law has become a real husband and wife, and then the two started a round-the-world tour of sprinkling dog food to show their affection. When they were tired, they bought a farm in a place with the best climate they had ever traveled... ·

In this world, Yan Xi and Lu Chuan have been together all the time. In the middle of the night in a long day, without illness or pain, they came to the end of their lives naturally and unknowingly!

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"Bring me a big bowl of wontons." Yan Xi heard someone say this, surrounded by noisy, footsteps, people coming and going, and shouting from time to time, opened his eyes again, Yan Xi was surprised to find that he was standing In the night market, the sky is dark, which means that it is at night, and this place is lit up by the light bulbs brought by the vendors selling snacks!

"I said, don't stand still, can you? Bring me a big bowl of wontons. I'm in a hurry to go back to school. I'm going to climb over the wall when I'm late." A big boy standing in front of Yanxi said with a little dissatisfaction .

Yan Xi looked at the small trolley in front of him. On the right side of the small trolley was a huge sunken iron bucket, half of which was filled with soup, exuding heat. On the left side were some seasoning bowls. On the wooden shelf of white cloth, fat ingot-shaped chaos are placed layer by layer. Of course, there is an iron basin next to it, which is also covered with white cloth. Inside is small chaos made with dumpling skin dipped in a little minced meat. So, Did he travel to the next world and become a chaotic night market stall owner?

He still knows how to cook chaos, so he took some chaos and poured it into the iron bucket, stirred it constantly with a spoon, added some cold water and boiled it again, and when the wontons floated, they were ready to be cooked. When Xi packed the wontons and handed them to the older boy, he was obviously impatient, took the wontons casually, threw down 5 yuan and left.

It turned out to be 5 yuan a bowl, Yan Xi murmured, just now he was worried about how much money would be suitable, after a while, the big boy came back with a dark face, Yan Xi immediately asked: "What's wrong? Want your money?" Oh my god, can't you sell a big bowl of wontons for 5 yuan?Then what else does the original owner earn!

"No, I forgot my chopsticks." The big boy pulled out a pair of disposable chopsticks in embarrassment, turned around and left, what was this little boss thinking, didn't he even know how much a bowl of wontons cost?Or, does the little boss think...he is the kind of person who touches 5 yuan porcelain?

After that, many customers came one after another. The first time was raw, and the second time was cooked. After the wontons were sold out, he was very familiar with the series of actions of ordering wontons, collecting money, putting seasonings, and packing. Yan Xi didn't sell the last bowl of wonton. He sat down on the table in front of the stall and ate it slowly by himself.

After eating a bowl of wontons, his whole body seemed to heat up. Yan Xi felt in his pocket and found a straight cell phone with a small screen and half of the space occupied by the buttons. This is not a smart phone, which means that the original owner is very Poor or backward?

He clearly saw the proprietress of the stall next door hanging a smartphone full of screens on her chest, and also saw her videoing with her children in that loud voice for a while when there were no customers. It must not be the reason for social backwardness, but It's the original owner's problem!

"Little prince, little prince..." Yan Xi cried in his mind, after he married Lu Chuan in the last world, the little prince seldom appeared, and then one day he suddenly said to let him enjoy life, wait He would appear again when there was a mission, so the little prince never appeared again in the next few decades, so much so that he even missed the little prince's mouth-twitching emoticons a little bit!

"Yes." That tender voice sounded extremely unreliable to Yanxi.

"Who is the original owner? What task do I want to complete?" Yan Xi asked.

"You close the stall first, and we'll talk when you go back." The little prince said, and then he sent him the address of the house rented by the original owner, and explained that it was nearby. If you want to come, this small cart is obviously going to be pushed back, and it must not be far away from home. Far.

Yan Xi silently mourned. In the first world, he had a luxurious villa, and in the second world, there was a tube house. Now he directly rents a house. How miserable is the original owner!

Pushing a cart, I struggled to walk back in the cold and windy weather. Unexpectedly, the place rented by the original owner turned out to be a house built by a farmer. There are five floors in total. The original owner rented the attic on the top floor. Generally, the roof of the attic is relatively low. The rent is lower than other rooms, Yan Xi was stunned as soon as he opened the door.

He seemed to have walked into an oil painting studio!

The author has something to say: This kind of house is generally located in the suburbs of the city. It is planned to be demolished but it is not known when the house will be demolished. Will move to the city to live, the houses here will be rented to migrant workers

I saw it when I went to Hangzhou to play

Therefore, the place where the protagonist sells wontons is close to the suburbs. The setting is a very prosperous suburb because there are several universities nearby.