Reborn Xueba, she is beautiful and sassy

Hao Xin, Shang Siyi and others were listening to Fan Zhong's story with great interest. He suddenly stopped and took a bite of noodles.

Hao Xin couldn't help complaining: "Master, what happens next?"

Fan Zhong chewed the noodles with an unhurried expression: "If you eat the noodles, they will become lumpy."

Hao Xin felt very angry. The old man was getting worse and worse and stopped telling the story at the critical moment.

But when he looked down at the noodles in the bowl, he still gave in.

The noodles are indeed lumpy. Look at the noodles in Fan Zhong's bowl and they are even more lumpy.

She had no choice, it didn't matter what she ate, she couldn't let her old man eat bad noodles with her.

Hao Xin ate quickly, and the noodles were really delicious, so he finished them in a hurry.

She wiped her mouth and sat there obediently waiting for Fan Zhong to finish.

Although the old man didn't eat noodles as gracefully as Shang Siyi, he didn't eat it quickly either. He ate each bite more carefully. Maybe it was because he was older and couldn't digest it well if he didn't chew it thoroughly.

Hao Xin finally waited for everyone to put down their bowls and chopsticks, and was about to wait for Fan Zhong to continue. The old man stood up and walked to the kitchen with the bowl in hand: "Wait for me and have another bowl of noodle soup. The original soup will be transformed into the original food, perfect!"

Hao Xin was a little speechless, but seeing Fan Zhong come back with a bowl of noodle soup and sipping it, he couldn't help but serve himself a bowl.

After finishing the noodles and drinking the soup, I could finally listen to the story.

Fan Zhong leaned on the back of his chair, stretched out his hand to stroke his belly, and continued: "The emperor was very angry and wanted to punish my great-grandfather at that time, but at this moment, the charming little prince suddenly said that he wanted to eat noodles."

"When my great-grandfather heard that he was good at this, he volunteered to make noodles. My great-grandfather's bowl of noodles was so delicious. The little prince ate it deliciously. He ate one more bowl than usual. The emperor looked on.

I’m so greedy that I couldn’t help but ask my great-grandfather to make another bowl.”

"When did this old man and young man eat this in the palace? They were all served with delicacies from the mountains and seas. This bowl of simple fried noodles is really unique and delicious. This saved my great-grandfather from having to eat it."

life."

Hao Xin was doubtful after hearing this: "Master, is this true, or are you making it up?"

Zhang Yong glanced at Hao Xin with surprise in his eyes.

Normally, Master always says what he says. How dare they raise a question? This little junior sister actually dared to openly say that Master was making up stories.

Fan Zhong spread his hands: "How do I know whether it's true or not? I wasn't born in that era! Anyway, my father told me this story when he was eating noodles with soybean paste."

It turned out to be a "story" that could not be verified. Hao Xin curled his lips disdainfully: "It turns out it is really a story."

Fan Zhong raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't say that. My family was originally a businessman, and my great-great-grandfather only started to be an official when I was a great-great-grandfather. Maybe it was because of this story that my great-grandfather embarked on the official career."

"Anyway, regardless of whether it's true or not, you did a good job anyway!" Hao Xin still praised him.

In the evening, when the sky had darkened, Hao Xin and Shang Si Yi left Fan Zhong's place.

On the way home, they passed by the garden in the middle of the street. The two of them crossed the square as usual, and happened to see a group of old ladies dancing in the square.

Having eaten a bit too much for dinner, Hao Xin couldn't help but want to move around. He looked at Shang Siyi and asked, "Do you want to move around?"

Shang Siyi looked at the aunts, frowned, and shook his head in disgust: "No, you can go alone."

Hao Xin was in good spirits, so he walked to the end of the line and jumped up with the aunts.

The square dance of this period was not really a dance, it was just some gymnastics of stretching the arms and legs.

A young person like Hao Xin stood out among them, and the aunts praised her: "Girl, you learn very quickly, you can learn it as soon as you can."

Hao Xin smiled and said: "It's very simple. I have seen some more energetic square dances, and those uncles and aunts danced well."

Hao Xin was talking about her past life. Square dancing was indeed getting better and better. Some of the aunties' dance teams even performed hip-hop dances, which made her extremely envious.

In her previous life, she was not good at physical activities. She could not keep up with the rhythm of those dance steps even as a young person, and she was a little envious of those old people.

Hao Xin's words aroused the interest of the aunts, and they all asked her to come and have a look.

That kind of music didn't exist at this time, so Hao Xin sang and danced to show it to his aunts.

Her dance steps were novel and energetic. Aunts who were tired of these gymnastic square dances clamored to learn Hao Xin's dance steps.

Hao Xin was quite embarrassed. After all, this teaching was not a one-day affair, and she was only free today.

After struggling for a while, Hao Xin suddenly suggested: "How about you record the dance steps, and when I go back to make a piece of music for you, you choose an aunt with a better dance foundation, learn it first, and then teach you all."

This idea was approved by everyone, and Hao Xin slowed down and started teaching.

After recording the dance, it was already dark, so Hao Xin and Shang Si Yi hurried home.

Shang Siyi smiled and said: "I didn't expect that you still have this talent?"

Hao Xin exercised a bit and was in a particularly good mood. He couldn't help but sneered: "I know too many things. I will surprise you in the future."

Shang Siyi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Later?"

Hao Xin nodded: "Yes, there are still a few decades to go. If I show you one item a month, I can show you hundreds."

Shang Siyi jumped in front of Hao Xin and looked down at her: "Oh? Are you planning to spend your life with me?"

There was surprise, a bit of relief, and endless emotion in Shang Siyi's eyes.

Hao Xin's heart trembled. He just said something casually, but he didn't expect him to take it so seriously.

Although she didn't think so far, if the relationship between the two develops smoothly, she is willing to stay with him for the rest of her life.

After all, she has seen Shang Siyi's feelings for her over the years, and he has always been serious about her.

Compared with the relationship in the previous life, it is simply a comparison between heaven and earth.

But for her to express her true feelings to him face to face like this, she really felt ashamed and found it difficult to speak.

She turned around and tried to escape his question: "I just said it casually. Besides, we can be friends for a lifetime."

Shang Siyi was obviously a little disappointed and grabbed Hao Xin: "Are you a friend?"

Hao Xin raised her eyes and wanted to fool him with a joke, but when she saw Shang Siyi's somewhat hurt eyes, she couldn't bear it anymore. She bit her lip and finally said: "Of course not."

Shang Siyi stared closely into Hao Xin's eyes, hoping to see her most sincere answer.

Although she has expressed love to him, she still escapes more often. He doesn't understand what she is avoiding. At this moment, she persistently wants an answer, a sincere answer.

He turned her body around, put his hands on her shoulders, looked directly at her, and said seriously: "What is that?"

There was a scorching light in Shang Siyi's eyes, and the persistence seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, burning Hao Xin's eyes and her heart.

Her eyes seemed to be nailed and she couldn't move away. She could only stare back at him with the same burning intensity.

The two looked at each other, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her voice was stuck in her throat.