After Being Adopted by Five Nonhumans

43: Brother's Past

Under the complicated gaze of the proprietress, Xiao Guyu worked hard to cook, trying to eliminate all the meat that the three parents stuffed into his bowl, but he was just a little cub after all, he couldn't eat so much at all, his cheeks bulged There are still many balls left, too.

Seeing that his parents and elder brother had finished eating, Xiao Guyu looked at the proprietress with some embarrassment, and raised his short hand: "Auntie, can you give me a bowl?"

The proprietress understood that the child was going to be packed, and she liked this child even more in her heart who knew not to waste food, so she immediately said, "Okay, wait a minute."

Not long after, the proprietress took out the noodle box and packed the remaining noodles for Xiaoguyu. Xiaoguyu took the noodles and suddenly remembered that he hadn't invited Uncle Wang to eat, and that Uncle Wang had even wrapped red envelopes for himself!

Thinking of this, Xiao Guyu quickly raised his head: "Auntie, I want to buy another bowl of noodles and take it away."

Dong Pang was a little strange: "Little taro?"

Faced with the puzzled looks of his parents and brother, Xiao Guyu explained seriously: "I want to bring a bowl of noodles to Uncle Wang."

"So it's like this, little taro is really good." Dong Fatty's honest face was full of pride when he heard Xiao Guyu's words.

His cub is sensible!

Rong Xiao and Yan Ji also showed approving expressions, rubbing Xiao Guyu's head one after another.

The proprietress was shocked by the child's sensibility, and when she enlarged the row, she specially picked a big one for the child, and stuffed the take-out plastic bowl to the full.

Xiaoguyu insisted on doing things by herself, refused the help of parents, and held a bowl of noodles in each of her two little hands.

Going back to the furniture market, the three ghosts each picked up a piece of furniture and carried it to the deserted village.

In this way, the three ghosts and one cub returned to the deserted village with their own burdens, and when they reached the fork in the road between going home and the old Wang's house, Xiao Guyu stopped, waved to the parents, and motioned them to go home first, "I'll go to Uncle Wang's home first." Deliver the noodles and go home later."

The parents nodded in agreement.

Xiaoguyu took the noodles and went to Lao Wang's house. As soon as he walked to the courtyard, he saw Lao Wang bending over with some difficulty, standing in front of his vegetable field and picking vegetables, probably preparing to cook dinner.

Xiao Guyu hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Wang!"

When Old Wang heard Xiaoguyu's call, a smile appeared on his old face, and the corners of his eyes were deeply creased: "It's Xiaoguyu, I'm here to open the door for you."

He opened the courtyard door from the inside, put Xiaoguyu into the yard, and then continued to pick vegetables.

Xiao Guyu hurriedly pushed the big row of noodles he was holding forward, and said, "Uncle Wang, stop picking vegetables. I went to town today and brought you noodles, which are still hot!"

When he took Lao Wang's bowl, he specially asked the proprietress to wrap an extra layer of plastic bags, and then covered the noodles in his coat, so although he walked for a while, the noodles were still warm.

Lao Wang's hands trembling a little, he asked again in disbelief: "Is this bowl of noodles really for me?"

Xiaoguyu nodded vigorously, seeming to find Uncle Wang's question very strange: "Of course."