Cheng Huan's business is getting hotter every day.

The things made are delicious, there are many repeat customers, and word of mouth between guests, but in half a month, she has become the best business in this night market.

Most of them are grilling in this area. Looking at the rising stars, the business is getting better and better. The others are not jealous, but there is no way to be jealous. They can eat to see the taste. The customer will go to the house next time and they will count. There was no good way to mutter.

No one can smash her stall.

But today is a bit special.

Zheng Shen supported the canopy, laid out the ingredients, and squatted at the door to smoke.

The surrounding scene was full of fire, and the scent of braised pig's trotters in the stalls across the nose drilled into the nose. Zheng Shen held his fingers between his fingers, exhaled smoke, and turned his head to look to the right.

The house on the right was originally empty, and a new one came home half a month ago. Zheng Shen didn't see the woman in the eyes, but she lost her eyes. Seeing that day by day, the business was getting better and better. The guests are all robbed here!

Thinking of yesterday's record low turnover, Zheng Shen was a little irritable. He didn't understand why those customers ran over to eat barbecue. It was clear that the food was not too delicious!

The cigarette **** was smashed on the ground. Zheng Shen spit out his sputum. He stood up and wiped it with his feet. The dark green thick sputum smudged a large wet mark on the ground. Zheng Shen looked up and saw a young man in front of him. Looking on both sides.

The comer was twenty years old, a little taller than him, and he looked like a dog.

Zheng Shen spurned his small white face in his heart, and the young man turned his head and asked with a smile: "Brother, I want to ask, do you know when the barbecue stall next door will open?"

Another blind!

Zheng Shen feels that those who like to eat next door are blind. Now the blind man ran to him to ask? Zheng Shen scolded the mother psychologically, and she was impatient in her tone: "It's not open, it's down!"

"Ah?" The young man was holding a selfie stick, dumbfounded.

His name is Chen Nian. He is a food anchor. He usually likes to go to the streets to find delicious food. Because he speaks honestly and doesn't advertise for money. Fans believe in his recommendations. Every time there is praised food, There are a large number of fans who come far to try.

The old age really loves food, and most of the friends who eat food also eat food. A friend I met posted a barbecue photo in the circle of friends two days ago, and spoke highly of the food I stumbled upon, saying that I have eaten it for so many years The best barbecue.

Chen Nian believed in the taste of his friends, so he went to ask for the address, but only because he had previously confirmed that the home soup restaurant had not recorded a program, so he delayed coming here for two days.

Did it close? The old man wanted to cry without tears, and confirmed to Zheng Shen again.

The expression on Zheng Shen's face was even more impatient, and the little white face in front of him felt sick.

"When it's closed, it's closed. Do you want to keep driving it so badly?"

This statement is far away from what I heard from my friends. After aging for a while, my head turned and knew that the person in front of me was probably false.

He gave a snorting sound and looked a little disappointed. He turned down the stall owner and turned around.

Out of this path, Chen Nian raised his selfie stick and grinned at the camera: "It looks like our journey of searching for taste today is not smooth. The stall owner may arrive later. I will find a place to rest."

I went to a nearby milk tea shop and ordered a cup of fruit tea. After a while, I went to see it from afar, until 9 o'clock. The stall in the corner of my mouth didn't open.

After drinking the last sip of water in the glass, Cheng Huan said helplessly to the camera: "It looks like that uncle did not lie to me, that barbecue stall is really closed."

...

Is Cheng Huan really closed? Definitely not.

She just gave herself a day off.

One reason is that this period is too tired, and the body is a little bit tired every morning and night, and the second is because the star is going to kindergarten.

This world is a bit different from Cheng Huan's pre-existing world system. For example, it is the nearest school entrance. Renting a house here is the same as buying a house, and you can go to a school near the house.

This is why Cheng Huan is attracted to this place, and the reputation from kindergarten to high school nearby is not small!

Xingxing is going to school tomorrow, and I'm very excited.

Cheng Xing was busy for a while now, and the star knew a lot of Xiao Xiong next door. He heard from Xiao Xiong that the kindergarten had a lot of toys and a lot of children. He could also learn to sing. If he learned, he could sing and listen to his parents.

Sister Xiaojing said that her mother took her to the playground for a day, and the playground was particularly fun.

Xing Xing has not been to the playground, and I especially yearn for what Sister Xiao Jing described. It would be nice if the mother also took him to play.

Thinking of the scene where mom took him out, they played together, and bought him ice cream, Xing Xing felt very happy.

He giggled twice and rolled into Cheng Huan's arms: "Mom, I will sing to you when I go to school."

Cheng Huan was drowsy. She hadn't rested well for half a month, and now she wanted to sleep in bed, but she was perfunctory when she said: "Okay."

"I'll draw pictures for you!"

"Ok."

"I, I also cook for you and make money." Xing Xing slapped his face on Cheng Huan: "I am the oldest child at school and can do a lot of things!"

The voice in his ear murmured disturbing sleep, Cheng Huan frowned, and put the little fart in his arms: "Sleep."

"Good mother."

...

Xing Xing had a good idea before, how to learn this and that, and then act in front of his mother.

But when the kindergarten really arrived, those original ideas became fart.

On the first day of school, the gate of the kindergarten was very lively. Parents and other children who were coming to school were reluctant to leave, and some of them collapsed on the ground, crying and going home.

Affected by the surrounding emotions, the stars are also sad. He hugged Cheng Huan's neck and didn't want to come down from her.

"Well, it's already school. Do you want the stars to obey the teacher? Mother will pick you up at night." Cheng Huan stooped and prepared to put the person down, but the little guy wanted to stick to her, but he didn't want to go down.

There is a little fart sitting on the ground next to him, and his face is full of tears. The two adults next to him are coaxing, and for a long time, they are a little impatient. The father pulled the little fart from the ground. He patted his **** twice, threatening, "No more crying!"

The little boy cried louder ...

Xing Xing glanced, turned his head quickly, he buried his face in Cheng Huan's shoulders, and pleased with an especially soft voice: "Mom, can I not go to school today?"

I must go to school. My mother said that he could n’t make money without going to school, but he felt a little scared now, so he wanted to go to school two days later.

Xingxing felt that he was a good child who loved to study. He raised his head and went to kiss Cheng Huan and kissed him, "Mom, let's go home."

"I want to be beautiful." Cheng Huan hummed and put the person down, poking on his forehead: "The teacher likes punctual children, and said that today's class is to go to today, and late is not a good boy."

Stars stunned: "Mom said to be here today."

"Yes, I said it. Does Xingxing want her mother to be a bad guy who doesn't keep her promise?" Cheng Huan was wronged for a second.

"Mom is not bad!" Xing Xing shook his head suddenly, he opened his arms and embraced Cheng Huan's legs, his face was full of persistence: "I am going to school today!"

"That's good." Cheng Huan bent over and kissed his face.

Give the child to the teacher, Cheng Huan was sticky with the stars again, and pointed at the watch on his hand when he was leaving: "If the stars want mom, just call me, press this button, remember?"

The stars nodded. He took the teacher's hand and reluctantly walked into the kindergarten, waving his little hand to say goodbye while walking.

Cheng Huan has been standing in place until the star's back disappears completely before he looks back.

She sighed and kept the psychological pressure down. She had to prepare ingredients for the stalls at night. The investment in raising children was really big. The half-year tuition on the light star side was more than 20,000 yuan.

Even though she has made a lot of money recently, she has a pain when she pays out.

Cheng Huan has endless motivation to prepare the ingredients for the stall at night. She has now hired a helper to help wash vegetables and skewers. The work is much easier. Cheng Huan plans to work for another two months and save some money to rent a store. Then, ask a chef to grill the meat. At that time, as long as you are responsible for marinating and preparing sauces, you can do it.

Just thinking is full of energy!

Cheng Huan was so busy that she couldn't even eat lunch. She put down her hand and looked up at the clock. The hour hand was at the eleven position.

I do n’t know how the stars have been in school. It ’s time to eat now. The child is not in the first day. Cheng Huan will inevitably worry.

What if I'm hungry and thirsty and bullied?

As if she had a good heart, she thought over it, and the phone of the star over there came.

Cheng Huan quickly answered the call. Just after the call was connected, mother shouted there, and then she cried.

"Woohoo ..."