Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Both ordered the signature beef noodles, Lin Qiuran ordered the small portion, and Zhao Qichen ordered the large portion.

The shop owner is a couple. First, they welcomed them to the seats on the second floor with a smile on their faces, and then gave them two bowls of noodle soup.

"Drink to warm up your body first."

Zhao Qichen thanked him, took the noodle soup and picked out all the scallions from Lin Qiuran's bowl of noodle soup without saying a word.

Lin Qiuran is not a picky eater, but the only thing he can't stand is the smell of green onions.

Even Qiao Siqi, who lived under the same roof with her for four years, didn't know about her habit.

So when Zhao Qichen put the noodle soup in front of her, she was both shocked and moved.

"How do you know you don't like onions?"

Zhao Qichen blew hot air on the edge of the bowl, and said lightly:
"Is it surprising that my daughter-in-law has any little habits?"

Lin Qiuran swallowed her throat, speechlessly moved.

Before they could finish the soup, the owner of the noodle shop went upstairs with two bowls of steaming beef noodles.

"The faces of the two of you."

After setting up the noodle bowls, the boss greeted him warmly.

"The faces of the two of you are not very familiar. Is this the first time you come to our store?"

Lin Qiuran replied:
"Yeah, we just moved here not long ago."

The boss said something meaningful.

Anyone can see that this is a young couple. Since they have just moved here, they are basically either living together or married.

"Then we are quite destined. Generally, people who have just come here can't find this place."

Noodle restaurants are not like shops on the street. At night, you can see the name of the store in large characters with neon lights. Even in the daytime, the size of the signboard is enough to attract the eye.

Not to mention that it is located in the depths of the alley, and there are no road signs on the street, even entering the store door, the signboard is shabby and old.

Seeing the probing eyes of Zhao Qichen and Lin Qiuran, the boss smiled and patiently explained.

"Our place was originally the old town of Linjiang. It has been demolished and rebuilt. You can see that the shops outside are all rebuilt. My place...is left over from nail households."

Lin Qiuran couldn't believe it.

She still has some understanding of Linjiang's urban planning. Before she came to SOD, she had a real estate sales project in hand.

According to the development speed of Linjiang in the past few years, the old city is re-planned, demolished and rebuilt, and the residents can earn at least five or six times the property.

She couldn't understand the reasons for nail households.

"Isn't it possible to reopen after demolition, and the store can be more open?"

The boss waved his hand:

"My wife and I manage this noodle restaurant. We are so busy every day. What's the use of opening up... After so many years, I have developed feelings for my old customers."

The boss's words are kind of sincere and honest.

"What are you doing up there, being lazy?"

There was a yell from downstairs, the boss was shocked, and hurriedly responded:
"Come on, come on, don't be lazy."

After speaking, he smiled apologetically at the two of them, and trotted downstairs with the dinner plate in hand.

Lin Qiuran watched him leave with envy.

This kind of simple happiness has always attracted her fatally.

"Envy?"

Zhao Qichen asked while passing the beef in his bowl to Lin Qiuran's.

Looking at the beef piled up like a hill in front of him, Lin Qiuran picked up the chopsticks and put them in Zhao Qichen's bowl.

Zhao Qichen immediately grabbed her chopsticks and stopped her movement.

"I can't finish eating..."

"Can't finish it? That's fine, you won't have this chance after returning to the base for a few days."

With that said, Zhao Qichen let go of his hard hand.

Lin Qiuran thought for a while, then silently took the beef back.

Really fragrant.

After eating more than half of a bowl of noodles, my body gradually warmed up.

Lin Qiuran burped contentedly, smoothing her stomach.

"I'm going to die..."

Zhao Qichen also put down his chopsticks.

"Let's go, go out and eat."

Lin Qiuran nodded, and followed Zhao Qichen downstairs.

When paying, Lin Qiuran unexpectedly discovered that the two bowls of noodles they ordered cost only 14 yuan together.

For 14 yuan, in Linjiang, a city with a very high level of consumption, you can't even buy a boxed meal.

The owner of the noodle shop politely sent the two of them to the door:

"see you next time……"

Zhao Qichen reached out and put Lin Qiuran's hand into his pocket.

Lin Qiuran looked up at him, only two rolling eyes were visible on the whole face.

Suddenly, she felt a coolness appear on her forehead.

It is the feeling of snowflakes melting on the surface of the skin.

"Snowing……"

Linjiang ushered in the first snow of the year.

The originally gloomy mid-air was now brightened by the color of the snow.

Snowflakes swirl in mid-air along with the biting wind.

Lin Qiuran stretched out the hand that was not in the pocket, trying to catch a petal.

Zhao Qichen lifted off his cashmere coat, wrapped Lin Qiuran in it, and pressed it tightly in his arms.

"Why, there are people on the road."

Lin Qiuran coyly wanted to refuse.

"Have you forgotten what Dr. Mu said before, you can't catch cold."

"..."

Lin Qiuran stopped her struggling movements.

Well, this reason cannot be refuted.

The two maintained this movement until they reached the gate of the base, and Zhao Qichen took the initiative to let go of Lin Qiuran's shoulder.

Lin Qiuran pretended to be indifferent, walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

It was Lao Lang who came out to open the door. Seeing Zhao Qichen and Lin Qiuran standing outside in tight clothes, he was puzzled at first:
"Hey, sister Ran Ran, why are you outside?"

After speaking, it was as if he had just discovered that it was snowing outside.

"Wow, it's snowing..."

Lin Qiuran hurried back to the house.

Taking off her coat, she felt relieved.

The old wolf saw that it was snowing outside, and ran into the training room with a face full of excitement before he had time to ask when the two would leave the door:
"It's snowing outside..."

Xiaopang immediately stood up from the gaming chair and took off the headset.

"Really?"

After speaking, he ran out the door excitedly.

It looked like he had never seen snow in his life.

Lin Qiuran had no choice but to turn her head to see a layer of mist on the glass of the kitchen sliding door.

"Is anyone cooking?"
Wen Zhouxing also got off his chair: "Say it's the housekeeping aunt you invited."

Lin Qiuran suddenly realized, and nodded in understanding.

"I'll introduce you to each other later."

After speaking, Lin Qiuran went straight to the kitchen.

"Aunt Chu."

Lin Qiuran greeted with a smile.

Aunt Chu was originally concentrating on cooking, but when she saw Lin Qiuran suddenly appearing, she froze at first, and then reminded weakly:

"When I first came, I heard a mobile phone ringing upstairs..."

Lin Qiuran seemed to have thought of something, and touched his pockets with both hands.

"I forgot to bring my phone when I went out, I'll go up and have a look."

After speaking, he smiled gratefully at Aunt Chu.