Chapter 892

"Sister, how fragrant it is Lin ning sniffed: "I like noodles cooked by my sister best."

The smell of sesame oil came from the crack of the door and soon filled the narrow space.

Their little bed is not the kind of sanatorium that can lift, he can only lie flat looking at the ceiling of the side of the sky.

Lin Xianyu opened the door. Sister Guo stood at the door with a big fruit basket in her hand and a sweet smile: "little fish, today's fruit is very fresh. I'll take some for Xiao Ning and the handsome man."

Guo Jie is the boss of the fruit stall at the entrance of the village. The boss ran away with Xiao San a few years ago. Guo Jie took over the fruit stall and continued to sell fruit.

"It's sister Guo!" Lin ning happily said that although sister Guo gossips, she is very enthusiastic. When Lin Xianyu is not at home, she often gives lin ning unsold fruits.

Linxianyu gas turn around, then someone knocked on the door, very sweet voice: "little fish, are you at home?"

The slender body on the bed, the handsome face, no expression, like a playing card, or a piece of ice just taken out of the freezer.

Lin Xianyu patted his head with relief: "Xiao Ning, don't be so hairy as some people." She ran to the bedside and threatened him in a low voice: "don't forget you're on the run. You're so picky!"

"Why? It's delicious Lin ning finished the noodles and even drank the soup.

"He is picky about food and dislikes our noodles."

"If you don't eat, you don't eat. If you starve to death, you don't eat." She put the noodles on the table. Lin ning's mouth was full of sesame oil. She said, "sister, why don't you eat noodles

If you don't give the fish a bowl, you should give it to Shi Xianlin.

"If you don't eat, there's no other food."

Sang Shixi didn't say yes or no. he couldn't see any emotion on his face, but Lin Xianyu felt full of disgust.

Lin Xianyu blinked and then responded: "do you mean my noodles are not delicious? Why are you so picky? The noodles I cooked are delicious. "

"You can have this bowl of noodles." Sang Shixi said.

"What do you mean?" Lin Xianyu didn't understand.

"You don't have to buy bread." Sang Shixi replied.

Lin Xianyu waited for him to swallow with great expectation: "how is it, delicious? Xiaoning likes to eat the noodles I cook best. "

Good looking people are good-looking in everything they do.

It's rare for him to eat, and he chews food in a handsome way.

When he was hungry, the most delicious thing he wanted to eat was the sauce.

Noodles smell under his nose. To be honest, sang Shixi has never eaten such simple food since he was so big. Besides noodles, there is soy sauce and seasoning in the bowl, and even a pinch of scallion flowers.

She picked up the noodles again and put them on his mouth: "I haven't blown them. Here they are."

"There's no noodles at home. I'll buy some bread later."

"And you?"

"Big brother." Lin Xianyu's strange cry: "there are so many noodles. Xiao Ning has eaten half of them. If you don't dislike them, you can eat them."

"You put it back, and it's all in the bowl?"

Lin Xianyu was so angry that he put the noodles back into the bowl and stirred them up again: "is that ok?"

"Change it." His tone was hard and cold.

"I don't have spout water," she explained wrongly

Lin Xianyu looked at the noodles and sang Shixi, and then he realized that he disliked blowing noodles and she was dirty.

He always thought that his gastrointestinal function had lost its ability as his limbs, and today was the only time he felt hungry.

"I'd rather burn it." Seriously, Sandy is a little bit hungry now.

"It's hot if you don't blow it."

Sang Shixi didn't open his mouth and pursed two thin, bloodless lips: "can you stop blowing?"

The little nurse put the bowl to his mouth, picked up some noodles and blew them thoughtfully: "it's not hot."

He is indifferent, whatever she says.

The little nurse in front of him is called Da sang because of his figure.

It seems that someone has called him Dashang before, but it's different from her definition. Because he is the boss of the Sang family, someone calls him Dashang.

No one agreed. She said to herself, "it's settled."

"I'm sorry." Realizing that it was a bit impolite to call sang Shixi like this, she put out her tongue: "Mr. sang, oh no." She rubbed her nose and looked at sang Shixi with wide eyes: "how can we say that we are friends in need who have experienced several times of life and death, and that Mr. sang is too outsider. In this way, you are so tall, I'll call you da sang, OK?"

"What do you call me?" Sanshi looked at her.

"Now you can't slide down." Lin Xianyu clapped his hands and sat down beside the bed with a bowl: "Xiao Ning, you eat noodles yourself. My sister feeds this masked man."

"You can't sit! I'll tie you to the bed frame, so you can sit still? " Lin Xianyu is very proud of his new invention. He uses that thick hemp rope to tie sang Shixi to the bed.She rummaged and found a hemp rope to come out. Sang Shixi looked at the thick hemp rope. Her brow twisted more than the hemp rope: "what do you do?"

She got up when she was supporting sang, but he couldn't sit on the bed. As soon as he sat down, he began to slide down.

"Oh, noodles." Lin Xianyu was interrupted by sang Shixi and almost forgot what she was going to do next.

"That old car won't be noticed. By the way, what did I tell you just now?" Lin Xianyu scratched his head. Lin ning's voice came from the door: "elder sister, this wheelchair is very advanced. Press this button to go by myself. I can come in."

"Watch out for stolen goods."

"I'll send it back later."

"Stop it and throw it away."

"Ah?" Lin Xianyu almost forgot the car: "at the gate of our village."

"Where did you put that old stolen car?" Sang Shixi asked.

Lin Xianyu's face appeared above his face, full of enthusiasm: "noodles are good, I put sesame oil, it's very fragrant! I'll help you sit down now, and I'll feed you. "

Sang Shixi was lying on the bed. In this flat position, his cheeks didn't collapse. He was a standard handsome man.

"The noodles are ready. They are delicious." She walked over with her face in her hand, put it on the bedside table and pinched her ears.

Someone pushed the door to come in. It was Lin Xianyu who came in from outside with a bowl in his hand. It was so hot.

Fruit sister said to go inside, Lin Xianyu quickly with the body across the door.

"Sister Guo, it's quite late now. Thank you for your fruit. I'll treat you to noodles tomorrow."

"Forget your noodles. You don't even have any rape." Fruit elder sister patted linxianyu ready to take away her fruit basket hand: "it's not for you to eat alone, that handsome man?"