1142: C1142 Old Man Li's Purpose

C1142 Old Man Li's Purpose

Although it was just 5 am, there were still many people on the streets in front of the hospital. Most of them had come out to set up stalls; after all, there would never be a lack of people in the hospital.

Of course, there were also a few elders who came out to train, waving their arms around to exercise. If they saw someone they were familiar with, it would be good for them to unhappily greet them.

Seeing this, Wendu's mood also became better. He thought, "If I could be like this when I was old, how great would it be?"

"Boss, how much are you selling this porridge?" Wendu walked over as soon as someone set up the stall.

"Three dollars for a bowl." The stall owner said without even raising his head because he was still busy making the Soup Dumplings.

"How much is this Soup Dumplings?" Wendu asked again.

"Five dollars for a basket."

Seeing that the Soup Dumplings had already been carried down by the boss, Wendu laughed and said, "Two bowls of porridge, two cages, three steamed buns, and a bag."

"Alright, wait a moment."

Very soon, Wendu carried two servings of porridge and three servings of Soup Dumplings in his hands. He was afraid that An Qing wouldn't be full with one serving of Soup Dumplings, so he asked for an extra serving.

He was planning to head back immediately, but what if An Qing disliked the thought of eating Soup Dumplings? Thus, he swept through a few stalls.

Ten minutes later, Wendu was carrying three servings of Soup Dumplings, two servings of porridge, two fried dough sticks, two cups of soy milk, two meat buns and a bit of egg pancake.

"This should be enough to eat, right?" Wendu smiled and walked towards the hospital.

"Hahaha …" "So it's a little girl. Have you decided on her name yet? How about this old man help you choose one?"

"No need, Grandpa Li. Elder Brother Du said that if it's a girl, then she's called Lu Xiaoqing."

"How can they be so sloppy when they give their names? "Old man, I'll think of one for you."

"How is Lu Ya Jing? "Elegant and quiet."

Wendu, who was standing in front of the door, was puzzled. Why did this voice sound like Old Master Lee's? His attitude was already so firm. Was he still not giving up?

Wendu finally pushed open the door after a brief hesitation.

"An Qing, Old Master Lee." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to signal the two of them to eat their breakfast.

"Give it to me, I'm starving." An Qing shouted exaggeratedly when she saw the item in Wendu's hand.

"Since Lu Boy is back, I haven't eaten either. An Qing, do you mind if I eat with you?"

"If you don't mind, I don't mind. After all, I can't finish what Elder Brother Du bought." An Qing said happily.

"Ugh …" Old Master Lee was stunned. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "Do you mind if he buys less?"

"Haha." Finally, Wendu also laughed twice. This was the first time he realized that Old Master Lee was good at making trouble as well.

"Lordmaster, An Qing is food protection, don't mind her."

An Qing said, "Yes, Grandpa Li. I just can't control myself when it comes to eating."

"I don't mind, hahaha …" Old Master Lee also laughed. Actually, what he was happy about was not that he could get a free breakfast, but that Wendu's attitude had improved.

"This Soup Dumplings is delicious." An Qing didn't forget to praise him as she stomped her feet and chewed.

"Then eat more." Old Master Lin placed the Soup Dumplings that he had just opened in front of An Qing.

"Thank you, Grandpa Li." An Qing narrowed her eyes. She picked up a Soup Dumplings and stuffed it into her mouth.1

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