Eat slowly, no one will rob you, haha, mom, he is so funny! Qin Yue looked at the little beggar holding a big bowl of noodles on the table and couldn't help laughing.
How did you say this child? If someone saves us, he is the benefactor of our mother and daughter! Respect them! Li Chunmei scolded her with a stern face on the side.
Oh! Qin Yue pouted and looked at the little beggar who was drinking noodles with dissatisfaction
The little beggar just took a shower in their bathroom and took about half an hour before he came out. After he came out, he looked a little loose in Qin Yue's father's pajamas, but Qin Yue still felt that this guy seemed to have changed.
Big eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, long hair, I didn't notice that this little beggar was still a handsome guy
Hello! What's your name? Qin Yue saw that the little beggar had eaten almost the same food, so he stepped forward and asked
Zhou... Zhou Yaoyang The little beggar looked at Qin Yue, buried his head lowered, and drank the soup in the bowl.
Zhou Yaoyang? His name is quite fashionable! Are you full? Qin Yue's upper body was lying on the dining table, his feet were briskly tilted down below
Well... I want to have another bowl... The little beggar scratched his head embarrassedly
Ah? There are three big bowls of noodles! Not enough yet? Qin Yue exclaimed with her eyes and stared at her eyes
Others are boys, and when they are growing up, it is normal to have a bigger appetite! Look at how you look like when you are shocked! Go down! Li Chunmei stopped the iron bars that were frying in her hand, and scolded her daughter in dissatisfaction
Oh...hum! Qin Yue pouted and made a face at Zhou Yaoyang, jumped and ran to the kitchen to get under Zhou Yaoyang. The poor child was already in charge. Qin Yue learned to do housework shortly after his father passed away. The bowls of noodles that Zhou Yaoyang had just finished eating were all from Qin Yueyang.
Xiaoyang, is it okay for auntie to call you that? Li Chunmei is still a little cautious and cautious in speaking
Yes! Zhou Yaoyang nodded
How old are you?
Sixteen, almost seventeen!
Where is your hometown?
Home? The original home? On the mountain hundreds of miles east
Ah? On the mountain? Where is your adult?
My master passed away a few months ago...
You don't have parents?
without
Oh, look at this poor child... Xiaoyue! Add two more eggs to Xiaoyang's noodles!
Mom! There are only two eggs left! He just ate six!
You kid! You don’t buy more eggs at home!
Mom! Who knew this guy was so edible like a rice bucket!
Go! Take out the piece of beef in the refrigerator and cut it into some shreds, and give it to Xiaoyang!
oh……
Having a full meal and chatting, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. Li Chunmei and Qin Yue went back to the house to sleep. Zhou Yaoyang was lying on the sofa in the living room, covered with a soft quilt, and his eyes were wide open. This was the fullest and most delicious meal he had eaten since he went down the mountain. He felt that his blood was circulating rapidly, as if he was as excited and happy as in his heart.
Before Zhou Yaoyang could remember, he was adopted by an old Taoist. He heard from the old Taoist that his parents suffered a disaster outside, so he survived alone and was picked up by the old Taoist. His mother had his baby certificate in her bag, and the name on the baby certificate was Zhou Yaoyang, so he kept calling this name
The old Taoist is a strange man. He was over 100 years old when he adopted him. When he was a little memorable, he started to let him learn literature and martial arts. When he was still four or five years old, he was crying every day because of horse stance and wooden stakes. But the old Taoist seemed to be unwilling to care. He thought he was annoyed and kicked him up, and beat him until he didn't dare to cry.
The old Taoist is a Taoist priest, and of course what he taught him was some Taoist kung fu and Taoist techniques. The deepest kung fu he practiced was the Thirteen Taibao's horizontal practice of the Golden Bell Cover. In the words of the old Taoist, if you want to beat people, you must first learn to beat. Saving your life is the most important thing, so he asked him to practice this hard qigong first. It was not until last year that Zhou Yaoyang practiced this kung fu for more than ten years before he practiced this kung fu to achieve a small success. The old Taoist died shortly after he practiced it.
Zhou Yaoyang buried the old Taoist behind the mountain, and placed the old Taoist's favorite roast chicken, grilled fish, roasted mountain pig in front of the old Taoist's grilled grilled chicken, grilled fish and roasted mountain pig, and then guarded the spirit for 49 days before he reluctantly went down the mountain.
After going down the mountain, Zhou Yaoyang was immediately stunned by the colorful world in front of him. However, his strange outfit and a stupid idiot look like a little idiot, and he despises him. He wanted to find a job to support himself, but because he was too young, no one wanted to ask him.
So Zhou Yaoyang came here all the way. One night, when he was lying on the ground and starving, a beautiful little girl brought a lunch box of cold crusts and fried skewers to him, and signaled him to eat with a smile.
Zhou Yaoyang was indeed hungry. He ate all the things in the lunch box in a few bangs and said thank you. The little girl then returned to her and her mother's stall with satisfaction, packed up and removed the stall.
When Zhou Yaoyang saw the mother and daughter pushing the tricycle uphill with difficulty, he quickly jogged behind the car to help them push the cart until they pushed it on the slope before returning to the sheltered house.
In this way, Zhou Yaoyang ate Qin Yue's cold skin and fried skewers every night, and then helped the mother and daughter push the cart. Because he had some food, Zhou Yaoyang stayed safely in this place. Until today, he beaten a few gangsters and was pulled home by Qin Yue and daughter.
How did you say this child? If someone saves us, he is the benefactor of our mother and daughter! Respect them! Li Chunmei scolded her with a stern face on the side.
Oh! Qin Yue pouted and looked at the little beggar who was drinking noodles with dissatisfaction
The little beggar just took a shower in their bathroom and took about half an hour before he came out. After he came out, he looked a little loose in Qin Yue's father's pajamas, but Qin Yue still felt that this guy seemed to have changed.
Big eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, long hair, I didn't notice that this little beggar was still a handsome guy
Hello! What's your name? Qin Yue saw that the little beggar had eaten almost the same food, so he stepped forward and asked
Zhou... Zhou Yaoyang The little beggar looked at Qin Yue, buried his head lowered, and drank the soup in the bowl.
Zhou Yaoyang? His name is quite fashionable! Are you full? Qin Yue's upper body was lying on the dining table, his feet were briskly tilted down below
Well... I want to have another bowl... The little beggar scratched his head embarrassedly
Ah? There are three big bowls of noodles! Not enough yet? Qin Yue exclaimed with her eyes and stared at her eyes
Others are boys, and when they are growing up, it is normal to have a bigger appetite! Look at how you look like when you are shocked! Go down! Li Chunmei stopped the iron bars that were frying in her hand, and scolded her daughter in dissatisfaction
Oh...hum! Qin Yue pouted and made a face at Zhou Yaoyang, jumped and ran to the kitchen to get under Zhou Yaoyang. The poor child was already in charge. Qin Yue learned to do housework shortly after his father passed away. The bowls of noodles that Zhou Yaoyang had just finished eating were all from Qin Yueyang.
Xiaoyang, is it okay for auntie to call you that? Li Chunmei is still a little cautious and cautious in speaking
Yes! Zhou Yaoyang nodded
How old are you?
Sixteen, almost seventeen!
Where is your hometown?
Home? The original home? On the mountain hundreds of miles east
Ah? On the mountain? Where is your adult?
My master passed away a few months ago...
You don't have parents?
without
Oh, look at this poor child... Xiaoyue! Add two more eggs to Xiaoyang's noodles!
Mom! There are only two eggs left! He just ate six!
You kid! You don’t buy more eggs at home!
Mom! Who knew this guy was so edible like a rice bucket!
Go! Take out the piece of beef in the refrigerator and cut it into some shreds, and give it to Xiaoyang!
oh……
Having a full meal and chatting, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. Li Chunmei and Qin Yue went back to the house to sleep. Zhou Yaoyang was lying on the sofa in the living room, covered with a soft quilt, and his eyes were wide open. This was the fullest and most delicious meal he had eaten since he went down the mountain. He felt that his blood was circulating rapidly, as if he was as excited and happy as in his heart.
Before Zhou Yaoyang could remember, he was adopted by an old Taoist. He heard from the old Taoist that his parents suffered a disaster outside, so he survived alone and was picked up by the old Taoist. His mother had his baby certificate in her bag, and the name on the baby certificate was Zhou Yaoyang, so he kept calling this name
The old Taoist is a strange man. He was over 100 years old when he adopted him. When he was a little memorable, he started to let him learn literature and martial arts. When he was still four or five years old, he was crying every day because of horse stance and wooden stakes. But the old Taoist seemed to be unwilling to care. He thought he was annoyed and kicked him up, and beat him until he didn't dare to cry.
The old Taoist is a Taoist priest, and of course what he taught him was some Taoist kung fu and Taoist techniques. The deepest kung fu he practiced was the Thirteen Taibao's horizontal practice of the Golden Bell Cover. In the words of the old Taoist, if you want to beat people, you must first learn to beat. Saving your life is the most important thing, so he asked him to practice this hard qigong first. It was not until last year that Zhou Yaoyang practiced this kung fu for more than ten years before he practiced this kung fu to achieve a small success. The old Taoist died shortly after he practiced it.
Zhou Yaoyang buried the old Taoist behind the mountain, and placed the old Taoist's favorite roast chicken, grilled fish, roasted mountain pig in front of the old Taoist's grilled grilled chicken, grilled fish and roasted mountain pig, and then guarded the spirit for 49 days before he reluctantly went down the mountain.
After going down the mountain, Zhou Yaoyang was immediately stunned by the colorful world in front of him. However, his strange outfit and a stupid idiot look like a little idiot, and he despises him. He wanted to find a job to support himself, but because he was too young, no one wanted to ask him.
So Zhou Yaoyang came here all the way. One night, when he was lying on the ground and starving, a beautiful little girl brought a lunch box of cold crusts and fried skewers to him, and signaled him to eat with a smile.
Zhou Yaoyang was indeed hungry. He ate all the things in the lunch box in a few bangs and said thank you. The little girl then returned to her and her mother's stall with satisfaction, packed up and removed the stall.
When Zhou Yaoyang saw the mother and daughter pushing the tricycle uphill with difficulty, he quickly jogged behind the car to help them push the cart until they pushed it on the slope before returning to the sheltered house.
In this way, Zhou Yaoyang ate Qin Yue's cold skin and fried skewers every night, and then helped the mother and daughter push the cart. Because he had some food, Zhou Yaoyang stayed safely in this place. Until today, he beaten a few gangsters and was pulled home by Qin Yue and daughter.
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