In the afternoon, the sun was so damn that the cicadas kept chirping; there were fewer vehicles on the street and there were no customers in the store, which made people feel a little drowsy.

"Auntie, do you have anything to eat?"

Liu Xiurong, who was dozing off at the counter, heard the shout and stared at him.

I saw a handsome and handsome boy entering the store.

Why do you know it is a teenager?

Flush at the corner of the mouth.

Whose child is this?

Liu Xiurong: "There are only noodles now!"

Han Xuan pondered for a moment, and his eyes looked at the price list on the wall: "I want two taels of chickens."

"Okay, you can sit first."

Liu Xiurong said to the kitchen: "Two liang of chickens."

"good!"

Fang Jun was about to put down his kitchen knife and prepare the following noodles.

Fang Yizhu: "Dad, I'll do it."

Fang Jun: "Then you come."

Fang Yizhu has been helping in the store since she was a child, so there is naturally no problem with the following stickers.

While the water is boiling, Fang Yizhu puts seasonings into the bowl.

His eyes were a little contemplative.

I feel that the person who spoke before has a very familiar voice.

Much like a person.

It shouldn't be possible.

What are you doing here for a noble young man?

Thinking of this, Fang Yizhu looked out slightly and covered her mouth in surprise.

It's really.

Why did he come?

Are you here to find yourself?

Or, it happened to come in.

But that happened so coincidental.

It's not a coincidence, how did he know about this place?

There are too many questions in my heart, and I didn't notice it even when the water boiled.

Fang Jun noticed that his daughter was not in the same position, and he didn't care. He thought he was thinking about the question: "Daughter, the water is boiling."

Fang Yizhu: "Oh!"

Fang Yizhu took the noodles out of the kitchen and took a deep breath.

"Why are you here?"

Han Xuan put down his phone, looked at Fang Yizhu with a smile: "I'm passing by, do you believe me?"

Fang Yizhu sneered and placed the face in front of Han Xuan. He did not leave, but sat down opposite him: "I believe!"

I believe you, a big-headed ghost!

This is the old city of Rongcheng. The houses were basically built in the last century and were older than theirs.

Passing by?

How could it be passing by?

Fang Yizhu remembered it very clearly that he had never told Han Xuan that his home was there.

But he found it!

Fang Yizhu gritted his teeth for a while, and this guy actually followed him.

Liu Xiurong sat at the counter, surprised the two of them, their daughter knew this boy?

Wait, my daughter won’t be in love anymore, right?

Rush up and ask?

Liu Xiurong naturally would not be so stupid.

I quickly went to the kitchen to find my husband Fang Jun. My daughter would have to take the Star University entrance exam in the future, so I would not delay my studies because of falling in love.

Han Xuan noticed Liu Xiurong's actions: "It seems that the aunt misunderstood something!"

Fang Yizhu turned around and saw her mother entering the kitchen.

Glazed at Han Xuan, Fang Yizhu said, "So, you can eat it and leave quickly."

Han Xuan: "Did you cook this side?"

"What? Isn't it delicious?"

Han Xuan: "The craftsmanship is good."

After saying that, Han Xuan ate slowly.

He returned from Dongmeng Mountain in advance and returned to Rongcheng alone.

Han Xuan knew that his mother and the others would definitely come to check Fang Yizhu and would check all aspects of information.

Personal information is privacy and should be kept confidential.

If you have to believe this completely, it will be meaningless.

Many things in society depend on the self-discipline of the strong.

Fang Jun stood at the door and looked at him, a little shocked.

He knew this young man.

He also met him during the class meeting and even chatted with his mother.

Later I heard that this was Han Songlin's son.

I didn't know it at that time.

He also brags about his children's education with his mother.

But later I thought that I had to ask for people, which is really different for the rich people in my mind.

When some people get rich, they all look up at people's nostrils.

Why is this? Are you afraid of seeing how many nose hairs there are in your nostrils?

What awesome!

Look at others, the soft voices give people a good feeling.

"This is my daughter's classmate."

"Student? Why haven't you seen it before?"

Speaking of which, it seems that Fang Yizhu has been a child since she was a child, and only female classmates came to her to play with her.

As for male classmates, there is really no one.

Oh, this is very bad.

"Isn't my daughter in love?"

Fang Jun couldn't help but look moved. If his daughter was dating Han Songlin's daughter...

He shook his head violently, no family can do it.

"Don't talk nonsense, help with washing vegetables."

Han Xuan and Fang Yizhu didn't know what Fang Jun and Liu Xiurong were saying in the kitchen.

Han Xuan finished the noodles a few times, and then took a big sip of the noodle soup.

Although it is hot, it is really cool.

In summer, you have to sweat to be comfortable.

When Fang Yizhu saw Han Xuan finish eating the noodles without leaving any, she smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Let's talk about it now, let's come here specifically, why are you doing it?"

Fang Yizhu didn't want to expose how Han Xuan found it, there was no need.

Han Xuan slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, opened his mouth slightly, and didn't know what to say.

"My parents cheated me and said I like men. To prove that I like women, I said your name."
To be continued...