In the blink of an eye, it was mid-winter, and Liu Nianshu and Jiang Jinghuai were hired, with low wages and pitifully few tickets.

One day, after Liu Nianshu finished washing, he went out of the bathroom and saw Jiang Jinghuai making a bucket of instant noodles.Wiped his face with a dry towel and asked:

"Is there any more?"

Jiang Jinghuai raised his head, was taken aback for a moment, and said:

"No, it's just this bucket."

Liu Nianshu was slightly disappointed.

"Oh. Then I'll go down and buy some more."

After speaking, Liu Nianshu put on his coat and walked towards the door.

"Don't, it's so cold outside, let's eat together."

Jiang Jinghuai got up and quickly pulled Liu Nianshu back to the table.

"Okay, you can eat the one you bought first."

Liu Nianshu smelled the aroma of instant noodle seasoning, looked at the white air in the air, and agreed.

Jiang Jinghuai didn't shirk, he picked up the fork, with one fork, one pick, one roll, sucked one-third of the noodles and finished the meal.

Liu Nianshu looked anxious, patted Jiang Jinghuai, and scolded:

"Hey! Save some for me!"

Jiang Jinghuai was stunned for two or three seconds, and then lightly flicked Liu Nianshu's forehead with his backhand, and said with a smile:

"What's the rush, the rest is yours!"

The author has something to say: The two bamboo horses who are so poor are still so sweet that they explode~

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