Cuiyu Hutong

Jiang Mo found that since he met Zhou Lianfeng again, the frequency of taking naps had dropped significantly.

So much so that he, who is the cook, the boss and the second child, is lying on the counter and yawning.He could order food at night, but he was too busy alone, so he recruited a student who came out to do odd jobs.

The little girl's name is Wen Yu, and she has a lively temperament, jumping up and down a little bit.Long hair and round eyes, especially flattering.

As soon as the shop opened at 04:30, Jiang Mo saw Wen Yu dozing off sitting on the steps of the door.

The rolling door was pulled open, and Wen Yu leaned back against the door. It was Jiang Mo who supported her with a walking stick so that she didn't fall headfirst to the ground.

"Xiaoyu has no class today, why did you come so early?"

Wen Yu shook his head, patted his buttocks and jumped in.As soon as he entered the door, he took off the apron hanging on the wall with ease, and wiped the table diligently.

A total of four tables were wiped clean by Wen Yu in less than 2 minutes. When he looked up, he saw a tall, thin and handsome boy standing at the door of the back kitchen, and his face flushed instantly.

"You, who are you!" Wen Yu took two steps back and leaned on the table.

When Jiang Mo heard her calling, he lifted the curtain and walked out.As soon as he came out, he saw a Buddha standing in front of him, so he pushed Zhou Lianfeng's body and asked him to make way for himself.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Mo looked at Wen Yu whose face was flushed and scratched his head.

"Boss, who is this guy? Why did he come out of the back kitchen!"

Jiang Mo laughed with a snort: "This person is me..."

But he suddenly couldn't say the second half of the sentence. Is it a classmate, a friend, or a former lover?For a while, Jiang Mo felt like a stick in his throat, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Wen Yu looked left and right, and gave them a definition: "Boss, it turned out to be your friend, it scared me to death."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Zhou Lianfeng again, and handed it to her boss with envy and hatred.

Sure enough, good-looking people play with good-looking people!

It wasn't very busy all night, and most of the orders coming and going were rice bowls and noodles.After Wen Yu cleaned up the leftovers on the table, he leaned against it and yawned before he could wipe the table.

Jiang Mo laughed at her: "How many nights have you been up? This yawner, who doesn't know, thinks I'm treating the staff harshly. Come on, I don't need you to wash the dishes today. I'll do it myself in a while. Just wipe the table clean, and remember to close the door from the outside when you leave."

Just as Wen Yu was about to slip away after wiping the table, he bumped into the two drunken people.

The two of them still held the wine bottle in their hands, and scolded Wen Yu for not having eyes.Wen Yu quickly apologized, but how could the two aggressive bastards let her go after drinking too much.

"Little girl, throw yourself into your arms! Think, want to sleep, sleep with me?" The slightly taller fan stared at a pair of narrow eyes, and was about to lay hands on Wen Yu.

Wen Yu was so frightened that she could cry, she kept apologizing and accompanied by "Don't come here", and moved her steps backwards abruptly.

Jiang Mo was washing the dishes and chopsticks in the courtyard clatteringly, and didn't hear any movement over there.But Zhou Lianfeng has good ears, so he went over to read it.

The little girl was cornered by the two drunks, but she knew that her boss had a paralyzed uncle, so she didn't dare to run to the back kitchen. She moved a lot of tables and chairs, so she stumbled and blocked the two drunks' footsteps.

When she saw Zhou Lianfeng, it was as if she had seen a life-saving straw, and she went straight to him.

Zhou Lianfeng stopped her behind, patted her on the shoulder and said to her, "Go to the back and look for your boss."

Wen Yu glanced at Zhou Lianfeng and the two drunk men opposite, gritted his teeth and turned around and ran away.

The two of them were sleepy-eyed and couldn't tell whether the other was a man or a woman, they just looked at Zhou Lianfeng's pretty face.The chunky one stretched his neck and looked Zhou Lianfeng up and down a few times, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Old Zhang, you, look, this... is more beautiful!"

Zhou Lianfeng looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Get out!"

His expression was indifferent, as if he was looking at two insignificant animals.Humpty threw the wine bottle to the ground, moved the table and rushed to Zhou Lianfeng.

When Jiang Mo limped over, he saw Chubby tiptoeing to touch Zhou Lianfeng's face.He was just a kidnapper and knocked down, directly knocking down the chunky salty pig's trotter.

The short and fat one clasped his hands and yelled, and the tall one wanted to come up and fight Jiang Mo with the help of alcohol.

Jiang Mo had cut her hair and shaved her beard in the past two days. She seemed to be in line with her age, and she didn't look like she went out to hang out anymore, and she didn't have the slightest deterrent effect.But he raised his eyebrows fiercely, the tall one froze for a moment, and wanted to copy the chair.

If Jiang Mo was afraid that he would not be Jiang Mo, he told Zhou Lianfeng and Wen Yu to go back inside.Wen Yu went and looked out through the curtain, Zhou Lianfeng refused to leave and poked at Jiang Mo's side.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid I'll hurt you in a fight." Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and his posture rose.

He swung his cane in his hand, and even the sloped foot carried a bit of viciousness.Xu Shijiu was strong and cowardly, the tall one ran forward with a chair in his hand.

But before this machine started to work, I heard Ula Ula's police car approaching at the door.

"Damn it." Jiang Mo cursed, "It's really fucking bad luck, fuck."

Zhou Lianfeng didn't care whether Jiang Mo was swearing or not at the moment, he glanced at the policeman who was about to enter the door, and directly pressed his left hand on the tall broken wine bottle.

For a moment, blood stained Zhou Lianfeng's hands along with the crumbs from the wine bottle.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Jiang Mo threw his walking stick aside, and only had time to hold Zhou Lianfeng's hand.

But Zhou Lianfeng flung it away. He took a breath, and took a few more steps to let the blood stains drip on the surrounding ground.After this encounter, Zhou Lianfeng's already pale face lost even a trace of blood.

He swayed twice and leaned against Jiang Mo's body.

Zhou Lianfeng's foundation is not good, and his blood coagulation function is poor. These two small cuts actually flow down his fingers.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Mo's mind went blank.He took in big mouthfuls of air, absorbing the nutrients in the air, and only then did he stabilize his own thoughts.

His voice even trembled a little, and he said, "Xiaoyu, go to the back and watch my uncle not come out! Go!"

Jiang Mo pressed Zhou Lianfeng's wound firmly, but the blood still overflowed from his fingertips, until he was congested and red, wishing to kill the two drunks in front of him.

But obviously Zhou Lianfeng did this by himself, but obviously Zhou Lianfeng didn't want Jiang Mo to take on this responsibility.

Zhou Lianfeng paranoidly felt that he had done nothing wrong, at least he saw worry and distress in Jiang Mo's eyes now, didn't he?

worth it.

Jiang Mo scolded him, "Zhou Lianfeng, you are a fucking lunatic!"

The author has something to say: not happy!