Xingyu Street

It was impossible for Duan Xuyan to watch Mo Xiaoyu eat these in front of him, so he took the eggs and pickles from the bag and put them aside.

Watching him take away the food, Mo Xiaoyu hummed anxiously, but was speechless.

Duan Xuyan didn't make a sound to comfort him, but opened the four-layer lunch box he brought.

As soon as the lid was lifted, the aroma of the roasted pork ribs rushed over. Mo Xiaoyu, who was squirming on the seat in a hurry, became quiet all of a sudden, his eyes staring at the roasted ribs became a little straight.

Duan Xuyan glanced at his expression, couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips, and then opened the other lunch boxes one by one, the tomato scrambled eggs and Kung Pao chicken were delicious, just looking at them was tempting.

Duan Xuyan took out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of roasted pork ribs and put it on Mo Xiaoyu's rice, "Xiaoyu, eat quickly, this is specially made for you by an old lady."

Mo Xiaoyu turned to look at Duan Xuyan, "Grandma?"

"Well, there is an old lady where Xuyan lives. She knows Xiaoyu and even praises Xiaoyu to me."

"Praise Xiaoyu?" Mo Xiaoyu's ending sound rose a little bit, as if he was puzzled and happy.

"I'll tell you when you're done eating." Duan Xuyan found a spoon, scooped some scrambled eggs with tomato and mixed it in Mo Xiaoyu's rice, and handed the spoon to him when it was done.

The tomato scrambled eggs are sweet, and the sweet soup mixed with rice is particularly fragrant.

The old-fashioned lunch box brought by Grandma Ying was a bit small, and there was not much rice in a full box. Fortunately, there was a box of rice in the lunch box brought by Duan Xuyan. Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu had finished eating and was not full, he took that A box is divided into half a box.

Mo Xiaoyu seems to like tomato scrambled eggs more than pork ribs and other meat dishes. Duan Xuyan guesses that it may be because this dish is sweet.

Duan Xuyan looked at Mo Xiaoyu and picked up food for him from time to time, but he didn't move a bite.

It didn't take long for Mo Xiaoyu to notice that he hadn't eaten, and slowly raised his head, which was almost buried in the bowl, to look at him, then scooped up a piece of roast pork ribs with his own spoon and put it into his bowl, imitating Duan Xuyan and following His tone when he spoke, "Xuyan, eat quickly."

Duan Xuyan teased him, "What if Xuyan finishes eating?"

Mo Xiaoyu hummed, turned back and continued eating, before stuffing a mouthful of rice into his mouth, he said: "Xuyan likes it, give it to Xuyan."

"Does Xiao Yu like it?" Duan Xuyan asked.

"like."

Duan Xuyan laughed and imitated him, "Xiaoyu likes it, give it to Xiaoyu."

Mo Xiaoyu hummed, "For Xuyan."

"For Xiaoyu."

"To Xuyan."

After four or five times of conversations like this, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly became amused and even laughed out loud.

Sitting beside him, Duan Xuyan felt satisfied and happy when he saw him pursing his lips and smiling so that his eyes were crooked.

After the two had lunch together, Mo Xiaoyu didn't take a break, and went back to the yard to pour out the nearly full woven bags.

The plastic bottles fell all over the floor. Mo Xiaoyu squatted on the ground and carefully unscrewed the cap of the plastic bottle, put it in a small bag at his feet, and then stomped on the empty bottle until it was flat. of.

He repeated the same steps many times, but Duan Xuyan refused to let him help.

"Dirty, dirty, dirty." Mo Xiaoyu said dirty while waving his arms to prevent Duan Xuyan from approaching, no matter what Duan Xuyan said, he would not let him dispose of the plastic bottles for him.

Duan Xuyan had no choice, and was afraid that he would be in a hurry if he insisted on helping Mo Xiaoyu, so he stood aside and looked at it for a while, then went into the room and washed the two apples.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't have a knife at home, so Duan Xuyan couldn't cut the apple into small pieces, so he had to eat it whole.

When he came out of the house, he saw a tricycle parked outside with a creak. The man who was pedaling the bicycle was wearing a straw hat. His skin was very tanned, and the white vest on his body was dazzlingly white.

Before the old man got out of the car, he yelled angrily, "Xiao Yu, Grandpa Bai is here!"

Mo Xiaoyu stood with his back to Duan Xuyan, so Duan Xuyan couldn't see his expression, but from the back and the back of his head, Duan Xuyan could feel that he was very happy.

When Grandpa Bai came in, he saw the plastic bottles that had been squashed all over the floor, so he gave Mo Xiaoyu a thumbs up without saying a word.

Mo Xiaoyu laughed when he saw it, then turned to look at Duan Xuyan, and patted him on the chest, as if saying that he was complimenting me.

Duan Xuyan pursed his lips and smiled, and also gave him a thumbs up.

Only then did Grandpa Bai see Duan Xuyan, and he gave a suspicious surprise, "You are?"

"Hi, I'm Duan Xuyan, Xiaoyu's friend."

"Xiaoyu's friend?" Grandpa Bai looked at Mo Xiaoyu as if asking for proof, and seeing Mo Xiaoyu nodding, his eyes fell back on Duan Xuyan again.

People of the older generation claim to be able to judge people, and they are accurate at a glance.

Grandpa Bai saw that Duan Xuyan was rich at first glance, and at the second glance he saw that this kid was not only rich, but also a good person.

As the old saying goes, when you look at a brother, you see your heart. Grandpa Bai looks at you vertically. No matter how you look at it, Duan Xuyan is a kind and kind person.

"Young man, where are you from?" Grandpa Bai asked.

"I'm from City A."

"Oh! Great place! Wealthy!" Grandpa Bai continued to ask, "From city A, why did you come to city S?"

"I'm here to relax and walk around."

Grandpa Bai let out another long oh and nodded.

When the two of them were talking, Mo Xiaoyu, who was standing between them, looked at this for a while and looked at that for a while, he looked at whoever was talking, his little head turned around happily, and Duan Xuyan was worried that he would get dizzy all of a sudden, so he walked forward Going to Grandpa Bai, he handed out the apple in his hand, "Grandpa Bai, eat an apple, I just washed it."

Seeing that he only had two in his hand, Grandpa Bai waved his hand, "You guys eat, I don't like fruits."

Duan Xuyan insisted on giving it to him, "Grandpa take it, Xiaoyu and I will share one."

Mo Xiaoyu heard her name humming twice.

Grandpa Bai refused but had no choice but to accept.

Holding the apple in both hands, Duan Xuyan turned to Mo Xiaoyu and said, "I'll make a magic trick for Xiaoyu."

Mo Xiaoyu hummed, she didn't understand, but she was curious about what Duan Xuyan was going to do.

Duan Xuyan broke the apple with his hand, and the apple was split into two very beautifully.

Mo Xiaoyu let out a wow.

Duan Xuyan gave him the half-divided apple, "Xiao Yu eat it."

Mo Xiaoyu laughed twice, and happily took the half of the apple.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu smiling so happily, Grandpa Bai was slightly taken aback, as if he was a little surprised by this.

Duan Xuyan noticed the change in his expression, and asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Grandpa Bai didn't know what to say, so he sighed, "Since Xiao Yu's grandma left two years ago, I don't think I've seen him so happy."

Seeing that Grandpa Bai mentioned Mo Xiaoyu's grandma, Duan Xuyan was stunned for a moment, "Grandpa knows Xiaoyu's grandma?"

"I know, I have known each other for many years." When talking about the deceased, Grandpa Bai looked a little heavy, "Xiaoyu's life is not good, and his grandma's life is not good, the same suffering."