I have a city in the desert

It was ten o'clock in the evening when I arrived in the county town. The shops on both sides of the street were closed. The street lights on the street were off. A few people rushed to the Mojiang Hotel in black and light. The hotel door was locked long ago. Judging from the dust on the door, it seems that The Mojiang Hotel has not been open for a long time.

"Closed, closed. Isn't even a shop open at night in this broken place?"

After Mr. Bao finished speaking, his stomach screamed again. That's right, because they were in a hurry, they rushed all the way, and they didn't eat this lunch!

"Or just find a noodle restaurant to deal with it."

In the car, Mr. Jiao also started talking. Mr. Jiao was busy recruiting workers to buy materials, and then hired a truck to run from the provincial capital to this place where the birds do not shit. He did not eat for a day.

"Find a noodle restaurant, I want to eat noodles too, I'm tired of eating the delicacies of Tiantianshan."

President Fang also followed up. Jiang Chen nodded. It happened that the characteristic of Mojiang was noodles. Therefore, Jiang Chen drove towards the South Snack Street.

After arriving at the snack street, the snack street did not even have a personal shadow. The street was empty, and there were no street lights at night except for the silvery moonlight.

"Close, closed again? What time is it! This is really a place where birds don't shit!"

Mr. Bao became more hungry as he talked, his stomach grumbled more severely, and a group of people sighed. Jiang Chen looked at the empty street. He saw that everyone was hungry. At this moment, it must be too late to go to Iraq. Now, it’s still so far away from Yi City, so Jiang Chen thought carefully, isn’t Anna’s noodle restaurant on this street?

"I have a place to eat, go!"

Jiang Chen spoke and drove the car to the street. After driving to the street, Jiang Chen parked the car at the door of Uncle Qin’s noodle restaurant. At this moment, the door of Uncle Qin’s noodle restaurant was closed. Jiang Chen got out of the car and walked to the door of the noodle restaurant. Knocked it up.

"Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin!"

Jiang Chen yelled and knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, the lights in the room turned on, and the shutter door opened with a creak, and the scars on Lao Qin's face in the transparent room.

"Uncle Qin, what's wrong with your face?"

At this moment, Uncle Qin had become a big tabby cat, his clothes were torn several big holes, the tables and chairs in the house were knocked down to the ground, and the whole shop seemed to be patronized by robbers.

"No, nothing, you, why are you here?"

Looking at the wounded Uncle Qin, Jiang Chen thought of sitting in the doorway at noon and watching his wife being bullied by the bully. He suddenly felt that it seemed cruel to ask him for noodles now.

"There is nothing to eat in the desert, come and finish the noodles."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Uncle Qin looked at Jiang Chen. Although he didn't like Jiang Chen, after all he was...

"Come in, find a place to sit."

Uncle Qin walked to the wall and picked up his apron and walked into the kitchen. He lowered his head and said nothing. The few people at the door didn't get out of the car. Where would they dare to get out of the car when they saw the situation in the house?

Open the fire, press the noodles, and boil the water. Uncle Qin's rough hands are very proficient in making noodles. After a few moments, a bowl of noodles is ready. Uncle Qin grabbed a handful of mutton and sprinkled it on the noodles.

Uncle Qin walked to the messy table with his face in his hand. He put the face in front of Jiang Chen, and then went to work in the house again.

Jiang Chen smelled the scent of mutton noodles and squeezed the noodles. Jiang Chen couldn't help but shouted: "Uncle Qin, your noodles are so fragrant!"

Not long ago, Lao Qin ordered another bowl of noodles, filled with mutton. He put the mutton noodles in a bag and took them out. When they walked to class, Lao Qin hung the noodles on the wall and took off his apron. .

"Hurry up and eat. This is for Nana. If you can't support, send people back to me, and I will pay you back slowly."

Uncle Qin wiped his hands after finishing talking. He took a stool and sat in the corner of the wall, then took a pipe from his pocket and lit the cigarette.

"She lived well in the desert."

Jiang Chen finished talking and drank a bowl of soup in one breath, didn’t he, this Anna’s complete prodigal son, picked one of his own blue enchantress and a large handful of Rose King in a while. Flowers, if these flowers are sold, a million will come.

Uncle Qin sat by the wall smoking a pipe and did not speak. Jiang Chen hiccuped after eating. He saw that the short winter melon had not come out. He looked at Uncle Qin and asked, "Where is the short winter melon?"

"I don't have winter melon."

"Ahem, I mean Anna stepmother?"

The corner of the wall smelled full of smoke. After taking a few sips, Uncle Qin slammed the pipe on the stool, and the soot in the pipe fell everywhere.

"Take the child away."

What Uncle Qin said was numb, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Gone? Where did you go?"

Jiang Chen wondered, did that guy abscond with the money?She really is a shameless woman!

Uncle Qin got up and took the face on the wall. He was afraid that his daughter would be hungry. While holding the face, he said to himself: "I will tell Anna later, I will come back when I miss home. I divorced her stepmother. , They went to Beijing to enjoy the blessing, and I also saw it off by myself. People, how can they be a life time."

After Uncle Qin finished speaking, he handed the noodles to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen took the noodles and put the noodles into the bowl. Then he picked up the chopsticks again. It seems that there is a story here. Since you have a story, I have a noodle. , Why not eat it anymore?

"How did you leave?"

Seeing that Jiang Chen was eating again, Uncle Qin reached out and took up his apron and tied it around his waist. Although Jiang Chen was rich, in the eyes of Uncle Qin, he was still a child who loved to eat.

"She has climbed up to the rich, how can she stay in a small place like Mojiang."

"She? It's just an old and ugly short winter melon, how can anyone ask for it."

"Follow the little Bailian yesterday. She said that she would give birth to the child for him, and then find him. That little Bailian has money in her family. As long as she hugs the child like this, she will have as much money as she wants in the future."

After Uncle Qin finished speaking, the sound of boiling water came from the kitchen, and Jiang Chen snorted a piece of noodles from his nostrils.

"I'll go, Zhu Chang, what you did! Hahaha! By that time, everyone in Beijing will know that you slept with an old and ugly short winter melon. I see how you are mixing in Beijing! Hahaha!"

This is simply the happiest thing Jiang Chen has ever heard. He can't help but look forward to the moment Zhu Chang meets Dwarf Winter Melon.

"Uncle Qin, where is Brother Anna?"

After Jiang Chen threw the noodles out of his nose, he ate the noodles again, and he had to say that Uncle Qin's craftsmanship was good.

"Take it away, it wasn't my own birth, she was born to someone else."

After Uncle Qin finished speaking, the chopsticks in Jiang Chen's hand stopped. Jiang Chen said after a long while, "It's good to be away, this kind of watery woman, don't worry, Uncle Qin wants to start something."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Uncle Qin sighed in the kitchen and said, “I’m at this age, what else can’t I think of. Now that the desert is coming, business is getting worse and worse, I’m going to do it. I have retired from the store in the past two days and will be back home next week."

People, after all, Ye Luo will return to its roots.