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Chapter 291(2/2)

The noodle restaurant is about 30 square meters, with two rows of eight tables placed horizontally. As soon as you enter the noodle restaurant, the noodle fragrance is scented.

In front of everyone, a bowl of noodles, old braised noodles, black braised soup base, two chopsticks picked up the noodles and took them out from the soup base, took a bite, and the food was full of sweat.

Song Xueming looked around and did not see Song Jingwei.

Just as he was confused, Chen Yang walked in front of him, walked to the innermost table and sat down, shouting to the boss: "A bowl of plain noodles, plus a piece of vegetarian chicken."

Song Jingwei, who was sitting opposite him, said to the boss: "Count it together, I will pay together."

"Okay, a bowl of vegetarian noodles, add a piece of vegetarian chicken, come right away." The boss replied loudly.

Song Xueming stood there, looking at Song Jingwei, who was covered in white hair and vicissitudes of face, his eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

His hands were trembling slightly, and tears filled his eyes without realizing it, falling down.

His lips were trembling, and he felt like something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't make any sound.

Song Jing waved to him with a smile: "I bought Lao Li's salted duck, your favorite food."
Chapter completed!
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