Fangjia noodle shop

The noodle shop has returned to a peaceful life, but new situations have been added.

"Master! Let me go!" Jiang Linfeng yelled, snatched the noodles that Fang Mu had just filled, and went up.

Qin Qiong has been cleaning the table in the front hall and clearing away the dishes. The two brothers Li Lingwen and Li Lingwu are helping to cook the noodles in the kitchen. Of course, Lingwu just sticks to Lingwen and occasionally helps to add firewood under Lingwen's instructions.

Fang Mu watched the cooked noodles being taken away by Jiang Linfeng again, and cooked the noodles in silence.

Jiang Linfeng's shouts to greet the guests came from time to time outside, but he didn't have the mood to listen like Zhan Bolin at that time.Since the leader Sima left, life has calmed down again, except for four more—three and a half helpers to be exact, and most of the work during the rest time has been rushed by them.

The number of people eating noodles has increased sharply in the past two days. It is said that the news that the lord has visited here has spread like wildfire. Many curious people come here to visit and eat noodles to get the arrogance of the lord. Yesterday, some people pointed to the traces on the wall and made a big fuss Discussion, "... when the lord of the alliance descended from the sky, and shook the Kyushu with a sword, this trace is the trace left by the sword energy sweeping far away..." and so on. Indiscriminate fabrication wins the attention of others.

Most of the business hours are greeted by Jiang Linfeng, and he can often be heard chatting with the guests in the front hall, making those braggarts dizzy, and occasionally Qin Xiong can be heard muffled greeting the guests, Zhan Bo Lin only served noodles a few times, but Linfeng probably snatched them away first.

After a dull day, Fang Mu felt his mood sinking with the setting sun in the evening.

Zhan Bolin drove the four of them away with a look, and sat next to Fang Mu, "I won't leave."

Fang Mu didn't look at him, just nodded, "I know." How can I be so sentimental, let alone knowing that you will do what you say, it is not this that I am lost.

Zhan Bolin frowned slightly, not understanding why he was in a bad mood.

Fang Mu looked at the ground dumbly, then looked up at the sky.It's not that I'm worried about you leaving, but I suddenly feel that you are so far away from me, so far away that we don't seem to be in the same world. Our previous lives have no intersection. I don't understand what you know.

"Teach me how to make noodles?" Zhan Bolin watched him pass the whole day in silence, his brows and eyes drooping, obviously not happy.

"What?" Fang Mu stared blankly at Zhan Bolin, and the first thing he thought after being surprised was that he had heard wrong just now.

"How about I cook the noodles for you?" Fang Mu couldn't figure out what he was upset about, so he used what he was good at to make him temporarily forget his unhappiness.

"Will you cook the noodles for me?" Fang Mu repeated Zhan Bolin's words like a fool.Zhan Bolin? !Cook noodles? !As a waiter in the shop, he is already astonishing, and it is unimaginable to wear an apron and cook noodles.

Zhan Bolin nodded.

Fang Mu's eyes widened again, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly became enlightened.His eyes were dark and bright, and he turned to a smile, and suddenly he punched Zhan Bolin on the shoulder lightly and lightly, "You'd better do your job well, and be careful that I will fire you."

Seeing that his mood improved, Zhan Bolin only raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Fang Mu chuckled, and looked at the sky, it was indeed blue, refreshing.Anyway, you can't leave, and I will gradually participate in your life in the future!What is the past, the past is in the past, I will grasp the future!

"Retire, when are you going to open the martial arts gym?"

Zhan Bolin looked at him, although he still had no expression on his face, but Fang Mu understood the doubts and teasing.

Fang Mu slightly lowered his head in embarrassment. He would definitely divert him when he mentioned similar topics before. This time it is not surprising that he was puzzled when he brought it up suddenly. A career, not to mention the martial arts school is not far away, he can learn more about him from the other side.

"Find a place first."

"Yeah." Fang Mu nodded in agreement, "I'll also ask someone to keep an eye out for you."

"Not too far."

"……it is good."

The shop opened on the second day.

"Master! Let it go..."

Zhan Bolin interrupted Jiang Linfeng's words and movements with a look, and looked up.

Qin Xiong, who was in charge of cleaning up the dishes in front, was still wiping the table hard, almost wiping off a layer of paint.

Li Lingwen was chatting with Fang Mu, Ling Wu posted next to another text to listen to their chat, Jiang Linfeng curiously stuck to them and stretched his ears to listen to what they had to say.

"Little master, how is your face this time?"

"Well, it's good this time. It hasn't been too long. I'll cut some ingredients and you can pour the soup on it."

"Okay. Little master, you are really good at cooking noodles."

"This is all taught by my father. If you want to learn, I will teach you."

"This is a unique skill, I'm not very good at learning these."

"It's not a unique skill, it's just some ingredients that my father studied. You also learned it, so let's study it together."

"Little master, you are too kind!"

"Well, can you not call me little master..."

"Courtesy cannot be discarded."

"……Oh……"

Another two bowls of noodles were served, and Jiang Linfeng was about to serve them, but Zhan Bolin looked away with a faint look. He was helplessly full of frustration and circled in circles, why everyone has things to do, but I have to do things? Being stared at by the master.

Li Lingwen saw Jiang Linfeng squatting in a corner dejectedly, and moved to Fang Mu's side, "Little Master, is there any work at home?"

"Ah, there's nothing to do."

Ling Wen pouted towards Jiang Linfeng, "Little master, take pity on him, we all work, if he is idle, he will grow moldy."

"Huh? Oh."

Fang Mu looked at Jiang Linfeng who seemed to be abandoned by the whole world in the corner, and understood his mood, but there really wasn't much extra work in the store right now, "Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Linfeng strode up to Fang Mu and shook his hands repeatedly, "Little Master, don't call me that, just call me Linfeng."

Fang Mu paused for a moment, obviously he was addressing his name in a normal way, but it was as if his superior was ordering his subordinates here, so he said bravely, "Linfeng, if you are okay..."

Linfeng cut off his words before he finished speaking, "It's okay, it's okay, little master, I'm very free right now, if you have any orders, I'll do my best."

Fang Mu finished the second half of the sentence stiffly, "... why don't you go to the street and see where there are courtyards for rent and sale, so that you can open a martial arts gym later."

As soon as he said that, the two people in the kitchen were stunned, and Linfeng asked tentatively, "Master said you want to open a martial arts gym?"

"Yes."

The eyes of the three of them lit up for a moment, Linfeng flashed out, and the voice was a few feet away when he spoke again, "Leave this matter to me, little master, don't worry."

This move was also beyond Fang Mu's expectation, he only knew that they knew kung fu, but he didn't expect Linfeng Qinggong to be so fast, but he thought it was true, how could Zhan Bolin's apprentice be so bad.

In the evening, the red sun is setting.

The five masters and apprentices were practicing martial arts in the courtyard, and Fang Mu stared at these rare herbs in the vegetable garden.

When Chen Yong came here a few days ago, he mentioned that this herb combined with Silver Star Grass can suppress the hidden disease, which is a disease his mother suffered from. He once heard his father mention it when chatting with others.Now that I want to come here, I haven't planted silver star grass for several years. How long has it been?It's about the same time as the last time I ate Wangyou noodles.

Forget about it!Forget about it! ! !

Is it to suppress the illness and let the father forget his worries?Or can the mother forget her worries when she sees her father doing this?

Is it like this?Worry-free noodles, you turned out to be worry-free noodles.Relieve the pain of my parents' body and mind.

Even if I make this noodles, others will not forget their worries after eating it, right?This is the unique Wangyou Nian that belongs to the two of you.

What about my Wangyou noodles?

A heavy sound of "bang" interrupted his thoughts. Looking back, he saw Zhan Bolin's move and knocked down Qin Xiong, while the other three were watching the battle.

Fang Mu knew that the elder brothers of the Li family were not in Wu, so it was mostly Linfeng, Qin Xiong and Zhan Bolin who competed.

Qin Xiong turned around and stood up, respectfully said to Zhan Bolin: "Thank you, Master."

Zhan Bolin nodded, "Think about it yourself."

Qin Xiong became more respectful, saluted and said: "Yes." Then he stepped aside.

Jiang Linfeng saluted and stepped forward, standing at the bottom.

Zhan Bolin said: "Ten moves."

"Yes." As soon as the respectful voice fell, he had already made a move.

Fang Mu only felt that he was swinging his fists and feet quickly, one move had not been completed and the other had been changed, and before he could react to several moves, Jiang Linfeng had been restrained by Zhan Bolin.

Peeping at martial arts practice in the martial arts is a taboo, but Fang Mu doesn't understand this, and the four apprentices don't care, and Zhan Bolin doesn't care about it even more.

Zhan Bolin let go, Jiang Linfeng bowed and stepped aside.

Zhan Bolin said: "You should already understand where your problem is."

Fang Mu still didn't understand, but when he looked at Jiang Linfeng, he saw that his face was serious, and he replied "yes" with a pale face.

Zhan Bolin nodded, but turned around and walked towards Fang Mu.

When the four of them saw this situation, they asked Zhan Bolin for orders to practice martial arts elsewhere, and Zhan Bolin nodded.

When Zhan Bolin came over and sat next to Fang Mu, the four of them had already fled to other places to practice martial arts, leaving the two of them alone.

"Want to learn?"

Fang Mu's eyes lit up for a moment, and he returned to calm in an instant. He shook his head, he knew he was not that kind of material, not to mention that he was very happy to learn a set of boxing techniques.

Zhan Bolin also asked casually, and for some reason, he felt uncomfortable when he thought that he would suffer because of his practice.But is there anyone who can practice Kung Fu without suffering?

"Take it back, what's the problem with Linfeng you just said?"

"He is ruthless in his actions. If he is not careful to be restrained by others, he will either die or be seriously injured."

"Huh?" Fang Mu looked at Zhan Bolin in surprise, "Is he ruthless?" If such a gentle and gentle person holds a folding fan, he must be a good young man, why not?

Zhan Bolin nodded, "The untold secret of Meishanzhuang——"

"Ah!" Fang Mu interrupted him with a cry of surprise, "You don't need to tell the secret."

"It doesn't matter." Zhan Bolin paused and sighed slightly, "It's not a secret, not many people know it. It's the owner of Meishanzhuang who must kill all brothers and sisters to succeed."

"You...you mean..." Fang Mu said in panic.

"Linfeng didn't do that, he just imprisoned his parents to persuade them to change this rule, but he didn't expect that in the end it was his younger brother who killed other people and finally killed his parents."

"This...this...why..." Fang Mu listened in shock, what is going on, it's terrible.

"The inheritance law of Weimei Villa is like this. It is said that it seems that the heirs are required to cut off all emotions and desires, just to strengthen Weimei Villa."

Fang Mu felt as if he was listening to a horror story, and was speechless.

"Everyone has their own pain, but everyone has their own solution." As he spoke, he put his arms around Fangmu's waist, "Linfeng will solve it by himself."

"En." That's right, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things happen in life, but the problems will always be solved.God will not give us difficult obstacles.

pain……?Solution……?everyone's……?

Fang Mu's mind lit up, and he stood up awkwardly, yes, yes!I can make Wangyou noodles that only belong to me, between me and him... Looking at Zhan Bolin who stood up immediately, he smiled, "Tell me, what kind of noodles do you like?"

"all good."

"There's always something you like."

"……all good."

"...Okay." Fang Mu was eager to try, "Let's look for it together."

season finale

As the weather gets hotter, the number of people eating hot noodle soup gradually decreases, and more people shout:

"Over water noodles."

Although Fang Mu didn't store ice cubes, the water in the well in the courtyard was cold when it was brought up, and it sizzled after passing through the noodles, and the noodles seemed to be soaked in the sweetness of the well water. The noodles are more chewy, so the noodles are very popular.

Although the process of making noodles has increased, I don't feel tired because of the increase in the number of workers.

Fang Mu racked his brains for the past two days to observe and study what kind of noodles Zhan Bolin likes to eat, but the final result is still——yes, and not.Although he is not a picky eater, he should be able to tell a person's likes and dislikes of certain foods from the speed and degree of chopsticks, but he has been observing for several days, but still has no clue.

He also tries to cook special noodles for Zhan Bolin in his spare time. Every time he finishes eating, he gets delicious comments, but if he asks him which one is better, the other party always looks good The way he ate it, when he gritted his teeth and asked the other party, the other party still glanced over calmly, and then said that the last sentence was delicious.

Fang Mu didn't know if he could make his own "Wangyou Noodles" in the face of such a non-picky eater.

But anyway, there are many days, so don't rush.

The evening is the most leisurely time, the four of them probably went to the woods two miles away to practice martial arts at this time, only Fang Mu and Zhan Bolin remained close.

Fang Mu watched the setting sun precariously hanging in the west, and felt the ordinary time rushing away in a hurry. It's good to live forever.

"Take it back, Linfeng has already chosen the place for the martial arts hall."

"Ah."

"Did he tell you?"

"No."

"Oh, that, haha." Fang Mu paused, then took a peek at Zhan Bolin, seeing his calm look, and didn't know if he knew, so he had to bite the bullet and pretend to be careless and continued, " Cough cough, that courtyard is due for more than a month, and then do you want to rent it?"

"it is good."

"Uh, hehe. That courtyard..." Fang Mu didn't know what to say, but finally he said, "Uh, it's mine."

"Huh?" Zhan Bolin turned to look at him.

"Heh, heh." His idea was so coincidental that the courtyard Linfeng chose was one of his parents' legacy, "My parents bought it before and rented it out."

Fang Mu continued to smirk, seeing that the other party didn't speak, he changed his strategy and said with a sly smile: "Should I take advantage of you?"

Zhan Bolin smiled slightly, "I leave it all to you."

This thoughtless sentence, but Fang Mu immediately understood that the courtyard is mine, the rent is mine, and the money earned in the future, hehe, is also handed over to me.

"When you open the martial arts gym, I'm going to find another man." Fang Mu sighed slightly while looking at the ground with a blushing face.

"No, let Wen Lingwu stay here."

Fang Mu looked at him in surprise, "Aren't they going?" During this period of time, he learned that the two brothers had no other relatives. Both Qin Xiong and Jiang Linfeng had mentioned before that they would stay and help the master open the door. Wuguan continued to study martial arts, but Ling Wen and Ling Wu didn't say anything. He thought that Ling Wu didn't know much about martial arts, but Ling Wen did have skills but not outstanding. He thought they would leave after a while, but he didn't expect Do you want to stay?

"I won't leave in the future."

"But, here, here is actually just a small county." Although there are many benefits for them to stay and help, but the vastness of the world and the complexity of life, this narrow county may not have much room for development for them.

"very good already."

"Okay, okay? Where, where is it good?" Fang Mu stumbled and repeated stupidly. Aren't people with lofty aspirations all want to take off in the sky, and those who are dormant in the ground are mostly mediocre people.As the saying goes, people go to high places and water flows to low places.

"..." Zhan Bolin gave him a meaningful look, but said nothing.

Fang Mu looked back stupidly, but was at a loss to understand the situation.

Zhan Bolin suddenly smiled, his indifferent posture was suddenly broken, the sharp edges and corners were slightly softer, the shallow smile lines at the corners of his mouth were like sparkling waves flashing across the surface of the water, his eyes shone with a warm amber color, instantly as if A different person.

Fang Mu was dumbfounded like a clay sculpture, unable to move.

"The 'little master' here is the best." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fang Mu's reaction, he leaned over and put his lips on his slightly parted lips, licking and kissing him lightly.It was only when Fang Mu's face was flushed red that he returned to his senses, he swept through every corner of his mouth step by step, absorbing his smell and plundering his breath.This kiss is not as thick as in the past, but it seems to swallow people's skin and bones.

Fang Mu was addicted to this kiss, and was very faint.

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The sky at the end of summer is long and far away, and the residual heat is even longer. The evening is infinitely elongated, but the morning always comes quietly in a dream.

A plague broke out in Qibutuo County!Spread to other counties in the past! ! !

Overnight, the news spread all over Jinxin County, and the streets and alleys turned pale when they heard about it, for fear that the plague would spread here overnight.I also heard that the counties and towns infected with the plague were all sealed off, and the idlers were not allowed to enter or leave, so I felt a little more at ease.

Fang Mu and Fang Shiru have been unable to contact each other for more than [-] days, and the pigeons flew away and never came back.My heart felt anxious, but there was nothing I could do.

When Zhan Bolin came back from the martial arts hall, he saw that he was still preoccupied, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Linfeng will go to find out the news, and he will be back in two days."

Fang Mu raised his eyes in surprise, "This is too dangerous."

"It's okay, don't go into the county, just find out the news."

Relieved a little, he nodded.

Sitting side by side for two days, in this quiet courtyard, worrying about the sickness and suffering in the distance.

Two days later, Linfeng brought back news that in several counties and towns affected by the plague, only some doctors were allowed to voluntarily enter to study the disease, and others were not allowed to enter or leave.Several prescriptions have been developed to control the epidemic.

Fang Mu was worried, but he had no choice but to pray every day that the disaster would get better and that Brother Shiru would be fine.

More than twenty days have passed, which seemed as long as several years. Every day I was looking forward to hearing the news, but also afraid of hearing the news.Finally, I heard that the prescription has been researched and the plague has been contained.

When Fang Shiru came back, Fang Mu felt as if he was dreaming.

Looking at his brother at a loss, Fang Mu felt as if he had a lot to say to his brother, but he couldn't remember a word, as if he had a lot to do, but his mind was blank.I had to stand there in a daze, unable to breathe.

Fang Shiru smiled gently. Although he was dressed in dust, he was bright and breezy, and his eyes were calm. "The plague has finally come to an end. Xiao Mu is worried."

Fang Mu shook his head, speechless.

Shiru walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother is fine."

Fang Mu finally let out the breath he had been holding in his chest, "En."

"Where's Brother Zhan?"

Mentioning Zhan Bolin, Fang Mu looked a little uncomfortable. He hadn't told his brother about his reconciliation yet. "He opened a martial arts gym in Qianjie."

Shiru nodded and changed the subject, "Brother will be leaving soon."

"So fast?!" Fang Mu blurted out with surprise on his face.After worrying for so long, we finally meet, but are we going to part again in a hurry? "Why are you in such a hurry, I...I still have a lot of things to say to my brother."

"Although there is nothing wrong with the plague this time, other counties and counties that have been buried in the war have to do so, so we have to rush there as soon as possible. We will pass by here and report your safety."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Shiru smiled gratifiedly, "Xiao Mu has grown up."

"Brother." Fang Mu understood what his brother meant, and when he grew up, he had his own choices and responsibilities.

"If you like children, you can adopt one."

Fang Mu lowered his head, knowing that his elder brother already knew.He couldn't continue the incense of the Fang family.

Shiru patted his head, "Brother didn't blame you, it's a good thing to meet someone who can depend on each other for a lifetime."

"kindness."

There was a neighing sound from the horse outside the door, and Shiru said softly, "Take care." Then he flew onto the horse.

The dust brought up by the horseshoe made Fang Mu feel as if something had changed, this country, himself in this yard.

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Whenever in the evening, Fang Mu always likes to stay in this quiet small courtyard with Zhan Bolin, chatting casually, or just sitting quietly like this, time is so slow but so fast, can there be a favorite Isn't it happiness to have people by your side?

"Brother left so soon." Fang Mu told Zhan Bolin what happened during the day.

"I do not go."

"Are we going to adopt a baby?"

"Listen to you."

"Do you like boys or girls?"

"like it all."

"I heard that this plague has destroyed many families. We can adopt those homeless children."

"it is good."

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Life sounds so long, but when you look back, you find it is so short. In this life, if you can have one heart and one heart, never leave each other, what more can you ask for?

The author has something to say:

I always feel uneasy if this article is not marked as the end.After more than two years of changing jobs, getting married and having children, I have a lot of emotions, and I don’t have the heart to continue writing, so I have to finish it in a hurry.Thank you to everyone who read the text, I wish you all a safe and happy life.