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The next day when he went to the stall again, it was a rainy day. He Mai hesitated for a long time, but he went out with Liu Lang before dawn and took Xiao Hei with him.

According to her meaning, this is to let LIULANG don't bother to go with her, but LIULANG refused.

"Don't say it's sunny when it's fine. I'll take you to Qinglu village every day." As he drove, Liu Lang said, "there is a tianshong mountain near Qinglu village. There are countless horses and ruffians in the mountain. They just don't go down the mountain very often, but we have to be careful."

He Mai nodded, "I know. Don't worry. I'm good at footwork. If I really meet the hooligan of Xiangma, I'll abandon my car and run away. No one will catch up with me."

LIULANG said: "that's right. Safety is the most important thing."

As soon as he got out of the stall, he met a group of guests. It was the old man who was hired yesterday.

The old man pointed to his companions behind him with a smile. "I told these old fellows that there was a new steamed bun stall here. It's cheap and delicious. So I brought them here. Little landlady, give us five portions of what I ate yesterday!"

"Good!" He Mai was busy frying steamed buns, while Liu Lang was busy serving porridge to the guests.

Several old men put the topping of leek egg foam, and scooped a spoonful of chili sauce, sprinkled on the bun, eating with relish.

"What kind of stuffing is this? The meat is very fragrant, not like pork. " Asked the old man, squealing.

He Mai didn't hide it. He said with a smile, "it's my own bamboo rat. I only eat bamboo, corn and beans. It's naturally fragrant."

The old man said with a smile, "I heard that the restaurants in the town sell bamboo mice. It's very expensive. We haven't eaten that before. I didn't expect to eat bamboo mouse meat in this bun shop."

Several old men were in a hurry to finish their breakfast. After paying, they rushed to work. After finishing their dishes, the rain began to fall.

LIULANG propped up the big oil paper umbrella, "is it cold?

"It's not cold." He Mai shakes his head, reaches out his umbrella, catches some raindrops in his palm, and throws them on Xiao Hei's body.

Xiaohei shakes his head, shakes off the raindrops and stretches his whole body.

After a while, it began to rain heavily. Many street vendors couldn't stand the rain. Some of them simply closed their stalls. However, the gruel buns, which were still open, could only peep at the rain curtain and guard the empty stalls.

Business is not very prosperous, coupled with the rain, he Mai with chin sitting on the bench, and LIULANG have a talk, but also not very boring.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the rain curtain, took his clothes with his head, and got wet under the umbrella of Hemei. Hemei saw the drowned man and recognized him as the boy of yesterday.

The boy was dripping with water and described as very embarrassed. He seems to find a place to shelter from the rain by accident, and then he gets here. When he meets LIULANG and Hemai, he looks embarrassed.

He did not speak, nor did he.

His face turned red and he bit his teeth as if he was going to rush out again, but he was stopped by he Mai.

"Why don't you stay out of the rain for a while. It's so heavy that you'll get sick." She said.

The young man's little eyes looked at him. He seemed embarrassed, but he pretended not to care. He muttered: "anyway, you have no business in this stall. I'll stand for a while and I'll give you a hand."

He Mai shook his head in a funny way and said nothing more.

It rained heavily outside. He Mai served two bowls of porridge and fried several steamed buns on the plate, ready to have breakfast with Liu Lang.

Two of them wake up in the morning, either busy cooking porridge or busy picking up steamed buns in the pot. Breakfast these days is eaten at their own stall.

When porridge and steamed stuffed bun are served, the hot and warm aroma becomes extremely attractive under the umbrella of isolation. After two mouthfuls of porridge, the weariness and sleepiness are dispelled.

The boy wanted to pretend to be invisible, but the cry in his stomach was louder than before.

He swallowed and peered at the low table where they were eating.

He Mai looked at his eager eyes and said with a smile, "if you are hungry, you will come to eat. If you don't eat for nothing, you have to pay for it."

The young man smell speech, some angry white wheat, swallow saliva, "I pay, want two steamed buns, a bowl of porridge!"

He Mai will be brought to him early, and the young man will eat quickly.

He Mai looked at the sweetness of his food and asked, "is it enough?"

"One more, one more!" Said the boy vaguely.

"Do you eat a lot or haven't you eaten for a few days?" How long have you been hungry?

"It's none of your business!" After eating steamed stuffed buns and porridge, the boy wiped his mouth and touched his body, but his face was a little embarrassed.

"No silver?" Homage glared at him.

“……” The boy moved his lips, "I'll go back and get it!"

"That's all," he Mai shook his head. "It's still raining outside. What silver are you in a hurry to get? I'll treat you to this breakfast. Forget it. "Young Leng for a while, looking at the wheat and six Lang, whispered: "do not you charity, I will give you food."

He said and rushed into the rain curtain, wheat called him back also ignore.

The boy has some temper. LIULANG road.

He Mai shook his head. "If this is my brother, I have to teach him a good lesson. I'll be idle all day, and there's no personal control."

"There are so many children without parents in the world," Liu Lang sighed. "Some things are just out of his control."

The rain stopped gradually, and the rainbow after the rain appeared on the horizon, which was very beautiful.

He Mai looked at the passers-by in a hurry on the road, feeling happy. After a while, the porridge shop came one after another. Although it was not very popular, the business was not broken.

After a wave of guests, he Mai finds that LIULANG and Xiaohei are not at the stall. Where are they?

He Mai walked out of the stall and looked out while there was no business in the stall. He really couldn't laugh or cry!

The guide cloth, which was originally hung on the high wall, was taken down at some time, and was being held in his mouth by Xiao Hei, revealing the words "porridge bunpu".

Xiao Hei walks around Changting street, attracting the eyes of every passer-by.

Isn't this a typical living sign?

No wonder the guests came here sporadically. It turned out that they were all thanks to Xiao Hei!

She saw LIULANG standing opposite the market, smiling at her and looking at Xiaohei.

"Did you come up with the idea?" He Mai went over and asked with a smile.

LIULANG nodded, "I just thought of a way, but Xiaohei was obedient. I told him that I could earn more money, and he understood."

"Hei, come here!" He Mai greets Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei came over with a cloth move in his mouth and put down the cloth move.

"Well done!" He Mai touched Xiao Hei's head and praised him with a smile.

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