Chapter 43 Support

Knowing that Lu Siyuan misunderstood, Shen Mianmian didn't explain it, she just treated Lu Siyuan as a big child and took care of him a little more, and didn't want him to be grateful at all.

The boss brought out two bowls of noodles, and then brought two big steamed buns over. When he saw the color of the steamed buns and noodles, Shen Mianmian suddenly realized that this was the 1980s.

Most of the noodles and steamed buns that you eat are miscellaneous grains. If you are not a treat, you will be reluctant to eat wheat noodles.

The students who come here to eat noodles all eat miscellaneous noodles, so the boss also made miscellaneous noodles for them. The wheat noodles cost 15 cents a bowl. Fortunately, they didn't make wheat noodles, otherwise they would have no money to pay the bill today.

There was suddenly half a piece of steamed bun in the bowl, Shen Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look up at Lu Siyuan.

At this moment, he had already tore the other half-steamed buns into pieces and ate them in the noodle soup, without raising his head and saying a word.

"I can't finish it."

Shen Mianmian: "…"

Everything has been put into the bowl, Shen Mianmian is not polite, and also imitates him to soak the steamed buns in the noodle soup.

The current food is not rich in oil and water, and it is not very hungry. The little things I ate in the morning have already been digested. A bowl of noodles and half a piece of steamed bread is just enough to eat.

"Tomorrow we will come here to eat noodles. I just can't finish one steamed bun, so I will give you half of it."

The family doesn't give much money to the students, especially a child like Lu Siyuan who is studying at a relative's house, she doesn't want to take advantage of a little kid.

Lu Siyuan didn't say a word, finished the last mouthful of noodle soup in the bowl, wiped his mouth, got up and walked out.

Shen Mianmian paid the money slowly, and saw Lu Siyuan standing at the door waiting for her, which surprised her a little. According to his temper, shouldn't he go back to school by himself?

Seeing her surprised look, Lu Siyuan stopped walking ahead, kept a distance of about two steps from her, and said abruptly.

"I don't like to owe others favors. In the future, whoever bullies you at school will find me."

In the past and present life, after living for decades, this was the first time that a half-year-old child threatened to protect him. Shen Mianmian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What is your expression?" Lu Siyuan was dissatisfied with Shen Mianmian's reaction, "You don't believe me?"

This is the first time you say you want to cover others, but you are despised by others?

"Xin Xin Xin." Shen Mianmian nodded perfunctorily, "Then I will rely on you at school."

The little boy talks big, it seems that men like creatures like to be heroes since childhood.

“…”

Is this a letter?

Seeing her perfunctory attitude of coaxing the child, Lu Siyuan was a little angry, he snorted coldly, and quickened his pace, leaving Shen Mianmian behind a lot after a while.

When she arrived in the classroom, Lu Siyuan was lying on the desk and continued to take a nap. Zhou Yuzheng and Su Xiaohong were huddled in Wang Jingjing's seat. The three of them didn't know what they were talking about, and they burst into laughter from time to time.

Seeing her come in, Zhou Siyu asked, "Sister, where did you go to eat just now? Why didn't I see you?"

Lu Siyuan didn't come back for a while, and Shen Mianmian came back. Didn't the two of them go out to eat together?

There was no real evidence, Zhou Siyu didn't dare to ask, Lu Siyuan was not easy to provoke, and she didn't want to provoke him until that point.

The scene where Lu Siyuan taught other female classmates to cry was still fresh in her memory. So many classmates in the class watched, and it was embarrassing to think about it.

(end of this chapter)