The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Chapter 317: Encounter at Food Street

Little John's complaints had disappeared by the time he reached the intersection of the snack street.

Surprised, "Wow, this is really a paradise for food. How can there be so many delicious foods? Was this created by God?"

Ning Jingmo, "This is the crystallization of the wisdom of our Chinese people and has nothing to do with your God."

Little John rolled his eyes and strode into the food court.

Everything looks strange and smells delicious, even the stinky tofu tastes strange.

In a short while, he had bought several items and held them in his hands.

Xia Songlan was responsible for paying the bills, Ning Jingmo helped carry the extra food, and little John was only responsible for eating.

While eating, he teased Ning Jingmo, "I don't think you can be called a light bulb. You are much more useful than a light bulb.

I really can't understand why you Chinese people treat other irrelevant people in a date as light bulbs.

I think you are like a supermarket cart, you can help carry things."

As he said this, he put the half-eaten donkey meat bacon in his hand back into the bag and handed it to Ning Jingmo.

Ning Jingmo took it and said humorously: "The cart is happy to serve you."

"Yeah, yeah, this stroller is really advanced and even has a voice function." Little John gave Ning Jingmo a thumbs up without hesitation.

Xia Songlan watched the two interacting from the side without interrupting, just looking at them with a smile.

At this moment, Ning Jingmo's pager rang.

Xia Songlan immediately went to take the bag from his hand, but Ning Jingmo stuffed all the bags back into Little John's hands.

While little John was in a daze, he had already walked quickly to a public phone nearby to answer the call.

Little John shrugged, pointed at Ning Jingmo who was on the phone, and weighed the food in his hand, somewhat confused.

Xia Songlan didn't explain too much, pointing to the candied haws beside her and asking, "Would you like to eat a string of candied haws? This is very authentic."

Little John's eyes lit up instantly, "Is this the kind you said, sweet and sour, that tastes particularly appetizing?"

"I didn't expect you would remember."

Little John nodded, "Of course I remember. You said you would treat me to a meal, and I want to eat five skewers."

He raised his big hand and spread out his five fingers.

The two of them had now walked up to the uncle selling candied haws.

The uncle rode a 28-inch bicycle. He tied all the candied haws on a stick, which he tied to the handlebars.

It was the first time that Little John saw so many candied haws. Each one was round and plump, bright red, and looked particularly tempting.

Xia Songlan picked out the one with the longest stickiness and handed it to him.

The uncle selling candied haws was enthusiastically introducing the taste of the candied haws.

Although little John didn't understand, he nodded while eating and gave a thumbs up to the uncle selling candied haws.

Xia Songlan was about to pay, but the uncle waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this is the first time I sell to a foreign friend, so consider it my treat."

Xia Songlan smiled and told little John what the uncle said.

Little John immediately handed everything in his hand to Xia Songlan, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully to the uncle.

The old man smiled with his eyebrows curved, and even his missing front tooth looked so cute, "Oh, this foreigner is quite polite."

Then he picked another string of candied haws and handed it over, "I'll take this string, too."

Xia Songlan waved her hands repeatedly, "No need, uncle. Please help me get three more strings."

The uncle smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

He drew three more strings from above, and passed a total of four strings over.

Xia Songlan took out money from her pocket and gave the money from the five strings, including the one that little John ate, to the uncle.

The uncle refused, "Kid, if I treat you to one skewer, it's still a treat. If I treat you to five skewers, it's still a treat. Can I afford it, Old Zhang?"

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. I'm going to take this back for the kids. You can treat me next time I come."

After saying this, without waiting for the uncle to refuse, he pulled Little John's arm and left quickly.

By the time the uncle reacted and wanted to chase after them, the two had already blended into the crowd.

Little John was a little puzzled as to why he started running, but Xia Songlan still pulled him forward a few steps quickly.

Then he asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Songlan, is someone chasing us?"

Xia Songlan smiled and shook her head, pointing at the soup dumplings beside her, "Do you want to try this dumpling?"

Little John's attention shifted to the buns again. "Don't we have buns for lunch? Are these buns special?"

Xia Songlan bought him only one. "This bun is very famous on this street. It has plenty of soup inside and tastes slightly different from the buns we had at noon."

Xia Songlan taught him to suck the soup first and then eat the buns.

Little John learned quickly. He was first shocked by the deliciousness of the soup, and then his taste buds were conquered by the deliciousness of the buns.

Siha, who was scalded, did not forget to say: "This is good, this is good, it tastes better than the buns we had at noon."

When he was eating just now, he didn't care about his image at all and his mouth was full of oil.

Xia Songlan pointed at his mouth from a distance and said, "There's still some soup there, wipe it off."

Little John obediently took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth carefully.

"Hey, Sister Song. Look who this is? I told you she was a slut!

How about picking up men everywhere? Now I even pick up foreigners. "

The harsh sound made Xia Songlan feel nauseous and her brows furrowed.

When I turned around, I saw Song Lingling, Duan Juan and their group, as well as the three men I had met in the bar before, standing a few steps away.

Song Lingling seemed to be standing on the moral high ground. She held her head high and walked in front of Xia Songlan with Duan Juan.

Duan Juan stared at Xia Songlan as if she was looking at garbage, pouting, "Tsk tsk, your method is really clever, I'm embarrassed for you, how come you..."

Xia Songlan raised her hand and slapped Duan Juan without waiting for her to finish her words.

"Why did you hit me?" Duan Juan covered her face and yelled with a ferocious look on her face.

A man behind her came over and glared at Xia Songlan, "What's wrong with you, woman? Why do you just come up and hit someone?"

Xia Songlan glanced at him with contempt, then turned to look at Duan Juan, "If you bark or yell again when you go out, I won't just slap you."

Duan Juan glared angrily.

Song Lingling, however, crossed her arms and said sarcastically, "Tsk tsk tsk... I didn't expect that you are not only unfaithful to your husband's ways, but also shameless.

I also learned how to hit people.

Do you really think I don't dare to expose you in front of Jing Mo?"

"What do you want to reveal? Say it now!"

Ning Jingmo's voice came from not far behind Xia Songlan.

Song Lingling looked up and saw Ning Jingmo, wearing a camel-colored long woolen coat and with neatly combed hair, walking towards her with big strides.

At this moment, she could no longer see anything else but Ning Jingmo.

Ning Jingmo stood beside Xia Songlan and looked at Song Lingling coldly, "Tell me, what do you want to reveal to me?"

Song Lingling took a step forward in fascination.

Not only her, even Duan Juan was distracted for a moment.

She didn't expect Xia Songlan's husband to be so handsome, much more handsome than all her previous boyfriends.

Ning Jingmo was extremely disgusted by the gazes of the two people. His face immediately darkened and there was a murderous aura about him.