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Chapter 6 Our Extraordinary Boy

Aqing Noodle Restaurant, No. 302 Dongmu Street, has been open for 50 years.The taste of the noodles is good and the craftsmanship is unique. In the past, it was always overcrowded every night.

Now that people learn to place orders with mobile phones, no one will come to physical stores on purpose, and the stores are gradually becoming empty.

After graduating from university, Yan Shudai took the civil service examination for two years, but failed. His job was repeatedly unsatisfactory, and the number of times of unemployment in a year almost caught up with Fengxuan.There is no choice but to come back and inherit the noodle shop at home.Be a down-to-earth noodle shop owner and earn [-] to [-] yuan a month.

According to Yan Shudai's words: "Let's make do with it."

Fengxuan has been a regular customer of this noodle shop since she was a child. After work, as long as she has money and can afford noodles, she will still come here often.

At 07:30 in the evening, Fengxuan came here by bus.

Yan Shudai, who was cleaning the table, saw this long-lost "honored guest", smiled and called "Brother", threw a hot towel over his shoulder, and pushed the woman who cleaned up the dishes to come out: "My brother is here, call me quickly!" Brother!"

The short-haired woman in a blue sweater wiped her hands on her apron: "Brother!"

Feng Xuan: "This one?"

Yan Shudai lowered his head, his cheeks blushed a little: "I...my wife. She, her name is Li Xiaojia."

The couple served Fengxuan a bowl of hot noodles.

Li Xiaojia returned to work at the stove.

Feng Xuan grabbed Yan Shudai and asked in a low voice, "Married? When did it happen?"

Yan Shudai smiled shyly and cautiously: "It's not done yet, it will be soon, and you must come to drink the wedding wine when the time comes."

Feng Xuan thumped his chest: "Okay, I have yours." Taking a look at Li Xiaojia, she boasted, "Siblings are beautiful."

Yan Shudai smirked and rubbed his chest, then went to the stove to help his wife.

"My elder brother was very kind to me when he was in school. If he hadn't helped me fight with others, I might have been beaten to death." Yan Shudai showed off Fengxuan as his elder brother while helping his wife choose dishes.

Feng Xuan just ate the noodles in his mouth and almost spit it out.

Yan Shu was dumbfounded!

He wanted to stop Yan Shudai from bringing out his black history.

Li Xiaojia opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "Oh, brother looks so weak, how can he still fight with others?"

The mouthful of noodles that Feng Xuan was about to spit out almost got stuck in her throat when she hurriedly swallowed back.He looked at his body: I ​​already look weak?

He touched the flesh on his body.It seems to be yes, I haven't exercised for several years, and I have gained weight from eating as much as possible.

Yan Shudai: "What do you know? My elder brother used to be called a mighty..." His eyes were blurred, his heart was fascinated, and his thoughts seemed to return to that year, that day.

dusk.On the mountainside behind Qingxi No. [-] Middle School.

Yan Shudai lay dying among the dead branches and leaves, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his bruised eyes stared straight at the setting sun that sank into the mountains.

Three tall and burly boys surrounded him, and the boy on the left kicked Yan Shudai's knee hard: "This kid has really fucking tough bones!"

The leading boy came to Yan Shudai, knelt down, and slapped him twice: "Where is your brother? Are you fucking telling me?"

Yan Shudai smiled coldly, his smile was full of contempt, and his eyes were full of contempt.

The leading boy was aroused and raised his fist, which was about to land on Yan Shudai's face.

At this time, a beeping noise pierced the sky, and a motorcycle sped up the mountain, galloping like the wind.Passing in front of those three tall and burly boys, the three fell back in a hurry, screaming ouch.

Yan Shudai's eyes lit up, and he squeezed out a little bit of strength in his weakness: "Big brother!"

Feng Xuan braked and jumped off the motorcycle.

He first grabbed the boy on the left and beat him violently, and then grabbed the boy on the right and beat him violently.

After beating up the two younger ones, Feng Xuan looked at the boy in the lead.

The leading boy sat on the ground, with a pale face, stepped back in horror, and begged for mercy: "Brother, brother, I, I know I was wrong, please let me go..."

Feng Xuan snorted coldly, with a voice so cold that it seemed to be able to pierce human skin: "Let go of you, if you want to ask me if I agree with the sword in my hand."

Li Xiaojia suddenly interrupted the story: "Husband, why do you carry swords when you go to school?"

Yan Shudai: "You don't care why he carries a sword, anyway, there is a sword." He narrowed his eyes, spoke mysteriously, and waved his hands, "At first sight, he saw that sword, that magical sword. The sword is so important to a swordsman. A swordsman cannot use a knife, and using a knife is an insult to a swordsman. I saw the elder brother use the long sword, and the light of the sword flashed, making people dazzled..."

Li Xiaojia heard it as if she was in the scene, she got carried away, and she felt full of admiration for Feng Xuan who was eating noodles.

Listening to Yan Shudai coaxing his wife with fantasies of old-fashioned martial arts movies, Feng Xuan took out a piece of paper, wiped his mouth, and sighed.

Yan Shudai, the reason why he is nicknamed Bookworm, is because he read everything except textbooks tirelessly in middle school.

To this day, Yan Shudai has not completely come out of the Gu Long novels he has read countless times in those years.

Fortunately, Fengxuan's memory is not too bad, and he did not forget the truth of that day.

That day when Feng Xuan came to the mountainside of Houshan, Yan Shudai lay motionless on the ground like a dead fish with its white belly turned up.The body is placed in a large font, the mouth is open, and the tongue is tilted to one side.

In front of him were three boys wearing uniforms from the school next door, staring at him curiously.

Left one: "Boss, before we beat him, he fell down while running. What does this mean now?"

One from the right: "Boss, I think he wants to blackmail us."

The boss took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket: "I only have fifty cents on me, do you think it's enough?"

"What are you doing?" Feng Xuan walked over, looked at the three strange boys, and then looked at Yan Shudai who was lying on the ground.Frowning, Feng Xuan kicked Yan Shudai: "What are you doing lying on the ground like a dead fish? Was someone beaten?"

Yan Shudai woke up, he grabbed Fengxuan's leg, and said word by word: "Then, there is a fucking hole there, when I was running, running... I didn't see it, damn..."

Fengxuan is ashamed of him.Pulling him up from the ground, he patted the dust and fallen leaves on his body: "Is the leg not broken? It's gone."

Of the three boys who were ignored, the leader of the group said, "That, cough."

Feng Xuan stopped and turned to look at him: "Who are you? What do you want?"

Boss: "That's right, his brother, beat our brother. We, cough. We have to come and vent our brother's anger, understand?"

Feng Xuan: "His brother beat your brother, and he didn't beat your brother. What's the use of looking for him?"

Boss: "Of course I'm looking for him! His brother beats my brother, and I beat his brother, isn't that right?"

Feng Xuan was dumbfounded.

Feng Xuan took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the boss's hand: "Here, go buy some water and get out."

The boss: "Ten yuan? Send us ten yuan? What do you think of us? What do you think of our brother who was beaten? Huh?"

Feng Xuan stretched out her hand and opened her palm: "Don't give it back to me?"

The boss put the ten yuan in his pocket, and hooked the shoulders of the two younger brothers with his hands: "Let's go, buy a Coke."

The three happily went to buy Coke.

Feng Xuan watched them go away and thought to himself: Is there a lot of idiots in this world, or is Qiao Mo's method too effective?

Feng Xuan, who scolded herself and didn't know it, used ten yuan to help Yan Shudai solve the "disaster".

Yan Shudai was still describing the martial arts story with Li Xiaojia vividly after the "head change". The protagonist of "head change" didn't dare to talk nonsense, drank the last sip of noodle soup, left the money and left.

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