stonecrandall Chapter 129, pleasing to the eye
Chapter 129, pleasing to the eye
Chapter 129, pleasing to the eye
The first ray of sunlight in the morning breaks through the clouds and shines on the playground.
There are two running figures on the playground, the sun is shining on them, and the two shadows on the ground are also running with them.After the two of them ran seven or eight laps in a row, Qiao Minglang's breath became a little messed up. Beads of sweat rolled down his temples, and sweat covered his forehead.
After running so many laps, Zhou Xing's breath was not disturbed at all, and his face was as usual.
He ran backwards, looked at the man who was obviously tired from running, and asked, "Is it okay? Do you want to stop for a while?"
Qiao Minglang glanced at Zhou Xing, walked around him, and continued to run forward.
"Tsk tsk." Zhou Xing shook his head and smiled, this man's temperament is still so strong.
Turning a corner, he followed behind Qiao Minglang, and quickly caught up with Qiao Minglang, and the two ran side by side.
At this time, there are also students running like them on the playground, and these people are basically sports students in the third year of high school.
In the beginning, he was the only one running alone, but gradually it became the current two people.But compared to running alone, it seems that there is nothing wrong with having one more person as a companion?
He tilted his head and glanced at the young man who was running with him. Sweat dripped down the young man's cheeks. Zhou Xing saw that the young man's face was flushed after exercising.
There are many good-looking people in this world, but there are not many good-looking people who make you feel happy.
The two of them stopped after ten laps. They walked slowly on the playground to adjust their breath. Qiao Minglang raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
Zhou Xing directly pulled up the hem of his clothes and wiped his face. It was not too difficult for him to run ten laps. After running, his breath was not too disturbed, and he came along after walking a few steps.
The two walked to the uneven bars, and he jumped directly on the high bars, grabbed the high bars and did two pull-ups, jumped off the top, and asked Qiao Minglang, "Do you want to go up and try?"
Qiao Minglang glanced at the height and stood there without moving.
Seeing Qiao Minglang's silence, Zhou Xing knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help laughing, walked over to him, and said, "I'll carry you up." Then he didn't wait for Qiao Minglang Answered, grabbed his waist directly, and lifted him up easily.
"Hey..." Qiao Minglang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed the iron rod on top.
"Grab it firmly." Seeing that he had caught it, Zhou Xing let go of his hand, jumped on it himself, and showed him a pull-up demonstration, "Try it."
Seeing that Zhou Xing did it easily, Qiao Minglang tried it himself, only to realize that doing such a movement almost exhausted all his strength.
He only made one here, and Zhou Xing made three or four in a row.
"..." Qiao Minglang.
After insisting on doing seven or eight, he felt that his hands were weak, and he couldn't hold the pole with both hands.Glancing at the height below, he let go and let himself fall, and sat on the ground.
Zhou Xing hurriedly let go, and jumped down from the top himself, bowed his body and looked at Qiao Minglang who was sitting on the ground, and asked, "What's the matter, did you fall somewhere?"
"It's okay." Qiao Minglang waved his hand, he was just tired and wanted to rest.
After making sure that Qiao Minglang didn't fall, Zhou Xing didn't care whether the ground was dirty, and sat down beside him. The two of them sat side by side on the grass, looking at other people who were still practicing on the playground.
The two sat on the playground for a while, seeing that Qiao Minglang's face had returned to normal, Zhou Xing did not give up last night's proposal, and continued to ask: "You didn't answer me last night, how about we go play today?" ?”
Qiao Minglang glanced at Zhou Xing, did not speak, patted the dirt and grass on his pants, and left.
Zhou Xing followed behind, still pestering Qiao Minglang along the way, asking Qiao Minglang to play with him.The two of them went to the cafeteria. There were only senior three students in the school. There were not many people in the cafeteria at this time. They didn't have to queue up to buy breakfast.
The two of them sat down to eat breakfast. Seeing that Zhou Xing was still talking, Qiao Minglang directly stuffed his mouth with a bun, and warned: "Don't talk, if you talk again, I won't go with you." He Why didn't he know that this person was more pestering than their Xiaobao?His ears were almost callused from reading.
Zhou Xing took the bun out of his mouth, with a bright smile on his face, took a bite of the bun, and said, "You should have agreed earlier, do I still need to waste so much saliva?"
Qiao Minglang, I didn't say no...
The two of them had breakfast, went back to the dormitory and took a shower and changed into clean clothes before going out.The bicycle that I rode back yesterday was locked downstairs in the dormitory. They unlocked it with a key, Zhou Xing rode on the bicycle, and the people behind got on it.
"Are you seated?"
"Ah."
Knowing that the cousins were all in the store at this time, they went directly to the store.
When the two younger brothers came over, there were two more people in the store, and Qiao Mingshan didn't have to rush around like the previous one.The three of them can take turns cooking the noodles, and someone is responsible for greeting the guests, collecting money, and serving the noodles to the guests. With this division of labor, the work will be more orderly and faster.
"Minglang, you guys are here. Have you had breakfast yet? I'll serve you a bowl of noodles." Seeing his cousin and Zhou Xing approaching, Qiao Mingshan asked.
"No need for cousin, we only came here after eating at school." Qiao Minglang responded, greeted the other two cousins, and asked them if they were still used to being here.
Qiao Mingyong brought over the noodles the guest asked for, and came over to talk to his cousin, "It's pretty good, there's nothing I'm not used to, but it's just a different place, and the work is still the same."
"We bought fish and made fish balls in the morning. Try one." Qiao Mingshan scooped up a fish ball with a spoon and handed it over, asking his cousin to try their fish balls.Qiao Minglang ate one and didn't say it was good or bad, he just said, "I'll come over early tomorrow."
"Haha, that's a good thing. We forgot to tell you about this yesterday. You can come over tomorrow morning. While you still have some time these two days, teach us how to do it." Qiao Mingshan knew how hot they were to make meatballs. Not enough, the fish balls made by my cousin are far from the ones made by my cousin.
In their family, only the meatballs made by their father and the meatballs made by their cousin can be [-]% or [-]% similar.As for their craftsmanship, it is really worse.
Seeing Zhou Xing staring at the fish balls, Qiao Mingshan filled a small bowl with half of it for him, scooped a little soup into it, knowing that this man doesn't eat green onions and coriander, so he didn't put those things in, "Take it Eat, try our freshly made fish balls today."
"How embarrassing, I came here to eat and drink." Zhou Xing is not such an ignorant person, this is something that others sell for money, he always comes here to eat and drink for free, he took out his wallet He took out some money from the inside and handed it over, "This money will be used as my food expenses at your place this month."
"Hey, it's not right for you to do this." Qiao Mingshan pushed them away with his hands, how could it be worth paying a few hundred yuan just to eat a few fish balls?
"Hurry up and take it back. You come here just like Minglang. I treat you as younger brothers. Just tell me what you want to eat. If the money is not money or something, don't talk about it in the future."
"This..." Zhou Xing still raised his hand, insisting on paying for the food.
"You just put it away, it's really unnecessary." Qiao Minglang held Zhou Xing's hand and refused to let him give the money.
Zhou Xing lowered his head and whispered in Qiao Minglang's ear: "I come to you all day to eat and drink, and you never care about my asking for money. I'm too embarrassed to come tomorrow."
"I'm sorry, just come here and help with some more work to pay off the debt." Qiao Minglang took the money from Zhou Xing, put it back into his wallet, and took the wallet back to him.Seeing two guests over there got up, he went to take away the bowls and chopsticks, and wiped the table with a towel.
Zhou Xing, who was standing behind, laughed, and said it was true, he just needed to help out with more work in the future, and he put the wallet back in his pocket and put it away.
Seeing that there was no place to sit, he didn't find a place to sit down. He directly took a fish ball with a spoon and put it in his mouth. He took a bite, gave a hum, nodded, gave Qiao Mingshan a thumbs up, and said, " Not bad, very tasty."
"Haha, you haven't eaten Minglang's. If you have tried it, you will definitely say it's better." Seeing that the noodles in the pot were ready, Qiao Mingshan scooped up the noodles with a colander and scooped them from another pot. A spoonful of fish soup went in, and a few fish balls were placed on top, and a little coriander and chives were put on top.
Qiao Mingzhong, who was standing by and waiting, delivered the noodles to someone.
Many old people here will bring their grandchildren to eat noodles, and the old people will worry about the thorns in the fish meat, so the fish balls they made today are very popular with these old people.
When these old people bring their grandsons, they are not very willing to eat. They always order a bowl of noodles. After the grandson finishes eating, there is still a little noodle soup left.
The noodles in their shop are so big that most children can't finish them all, but adults can easily eat a bowl.
Seeing that there were a lot of people in the store at this time, Qiao Minglang went to help with some chores, collecting things and cleaning the tables.Zhou Xing has been rubbing against Qiao Minglang's side all the time, and he didn't help much, but every time he looks at Qiao Minglang, there is a hint of hesitancy in his eyes.
After receiving Zhou Xing's look, knowing what this person was going to tell him, Qiao Minglang felt funny again.
After an hour, there were not many customers in the store, and the dishes and chopsticks that were taken back were all washed, so he didn't need to help wash them.Qiao Minglang just went to wash his hands, and came over to tell his cousins, "Ah Xing and I went out for a walk, and we will come back later."
"Oh, that's fine, you go, we are here." Qiao Mingshan opened the drawer, took out 50 yuan from it, and handed it over, and said, "Do you have any money on you? You take some money with you. Buy what you want to eat, don’t save it.”