I Know Everything

Shui Qingshan looked at the time, it was 9:40 in the evening, there should be no diners who came so late, right?

But he is not afraid, even if there are not a dozen friends here, as long as he yells, at least twenty or thirty people will rush out of Mingde Lane to help.

The neighborhood relationship in the old alley is like this. Even if there are bumps and bumps in the weekdays, when something happens, they will definitely speak out collectively.

After thinking for a while, he opened the store door.

Appearing in front of the big guys was a woman in her forties. She wasn't very pretty, but she looked very temperamental.

She was wearing a dress, holding a foreign-style hat in one hand, and pushing a suitcase in her hand, like a tourist.

Sorry, lady, we are closed tonight. Shui Qingshan said to her, Why don't you come back tomorrow morning?

I……

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, and said apologetically, I just finished taking care of my mother's funeral. I will fly back to Los Angeles tomorrow morning. I will never go back to Huaguo again... I heard that your place is A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles. The birthplace of , if, if possible, can you cook a bowl of noodles for me?

At this time, no one in the room spoke, so everyone could hear the middle-aged woman's words clearly.

Sister, please sit inside! Xia He stood up immediately, But there are no fresh noodles at home, can I cook you a bowl of Yangchun noodles with dry noodles?

Yes, thank you! Excuse me! the middle-aged woman said gratefully.

Shui Qingshan brought her suitcase in without any hassle, Well then, sister, you find a place to sit down, and I'll cook noodles for you right away.

While speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the open operation room.

Although there are only dry noodles, there are still seasonings and spice powders. Cooking a bowl of noodles must be above the standard, and Shui Qingshan doesn't have to worry about smashing the signboard.

It wasn't until the middle-aged woman sat in the corner, she sat so quietly and didn't speak, that people could feel the strong exhaustion on her body.

This fatigue is not only the body, but also the mind.

Because of her, Zhu Mei and the others didn't speak anymore, they could only watch Shui Qingshan and his wife cook noodles.

As the Shuijia couple who have been cooking noodles for more than ten years, although they are not considered chefs, there is no problem in making a bowl of Yangchun noodles together, especially when there is Chen Huan's spice powder, it is even more delicious. Have confidence.

Five minutes later, Shui Qianyu brought a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles in front of the middle-aged woman, Auntie, your Yangchun noodles.

The middle-aged woman looked at her and forced a smile, You are Shui Qianyu, right? Such a cute little sister.

Thank you, Auntie.

Shui Qianyu showed a sweet smile, The past can't be tracked down, and only by yearning for the future can we live a better life!

thanks!

The middle-aged woman nodded slightly.

The Shui Qianyu in front of her made her think of herself 30 years ago, how nostalgic those years were.

Turning to look at the refreshing Yangchun noodles sprinkled with chopped green onions and steaming, she was a little distracted.

After a while, she picked up the chopsticks and put a mouthful of noodles into her mouth.

The second mouth, the third mouth...

As she ate and ate, her tears flowed out all at once.

Drop by drop rolled down from the eye sockets, gradually forming a line.

But she didn't make a sound, her whole body seemed to be a statue, motionless.

Three minutes later, she was still like this.

Apart from tears streaming down the table, there was no sound at all.

Even the atmosphere of the whole noodle shop is a bit weird.

She's not in the right state! Zhu Mei frowned and said, This is a state of extreme sadness! If it continues,

It will cause great harm to her mind!

Then what should I do? Xia He was startled, Shall I wake her mother up?

Don't go! Zhu Mei hurriedly pulled her back, If you go and disturb her suddenly, it will easily frighten her mind, she may be suffocated immediately, or even... more serious!!

Don't we just have to wait for her to wake up? Shi Liyou frowned and said, If she is so exhausted, the possibility of sudden death still exists!

no way!

Zhu Mei smiled wryly, It's better to be still than to move, it's better to wait and see...

Why don't you just call an ambulance first! Someone suggested, If Brother Shui's here... I'm afraid it's not a good thing?

Bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? Ding Lun spat, but agreed, Call an ambulance. If something happens to her, it will be easier to rescue her.

Well, okay. Shui Qingshan also agreed.

After all, this is a place for business. If something happens to this middle-aged woman, it would be a bit unlucky.

Even if he doesn't regret letting a middle-aged woman come in to eat noodles, it doesn't mean he is willing to suffer bad luck.

Ding dong!

Shen Huan, who was sitting with Shui Qianyu and watching the fun, suddenly heard a familiar voice in his mind.

Helen Zhang is currently in the stage of being aroused by a bowl of Yangchun noodles and getting along with her mother. Her mind has been completely immersed in the past. If she can't pull it out, it will easily cause accidents! The kind and great system decides to give A chance for the stupid host to save someone. Please play and sing a guitar song so that she can recover!

I'm stupid!

Shen Huan almost didn't curse, now is 2014, an era of scientific medical treatment! !

A guitar song can save people, my dear, are you kidding me?

But he has no other choice, since the system has issued a task, he must do his best to complete it.

Because the previous spice powder and guitar (primary) skills have proved that the system of I can't see others better than me is not so rubbish, and the things it distributes are quite useful.

In this strange yet familiar world, with its help, I can live well.

So doing tasks constantly and getting rewards constantly is the best way.

Besides, I still have a reward for a guitar song that I haven't claimed yet!

Could it be said that I can't see others better than me has long expected such a day?

However, what songs can be found in a hurry?

Shen Huan's thoughts kept turning.

He didn't graduate from any music school, and he had only heard those classic songs, otherwise he would have made hundreds of songs and sold them for money.

Now it is too difficult for him to reasonably find a song that suits the mood of a middle-aged woman at this time.

How to do……

How to do……

Shen Huan looked around, hoping to find some inspiration.

All of a sudden, Shen Huan saw something on the middle-aged woman's table, and it was as if a strange meridian had been opened up, and a familiar song appeared in his memory.

right!

That's it!