Passers-by ordered a bowl of noodles to eat with curiosity because of elementary school students, but they didn't expect to be surprised by eating, because they didn't expect to be able to harvest delicious food in the tattered roadside stalls.

"Why don't you usually see you setting up a stall here?"

Passers-by couldn't help but chatter with Tang Xiaoqi, after all, he often passed by here, but he had never seen Tang Xiaoqi, let alone expected that Tang Xiaoqi was young and his cooking skills were not bad.

Before Tang Xiaoqi could answer, the two elementary school students had already rushed to answer.

"It's not new, it's Granny Yang's shop, she's sick, so my sister came to take over. ”

"We come to eat often, regular customers!"

After one of the elementary school students finished speaking, he deliberately patted his chest, saying that what he said was true.

Looking at the actions and behaviors of the two elementary school students, Tang Xiaoqi was almost amused by the two primary school students, especially the old customer.

Tang Xiaoqi also explained to passers-by in person: "My grandmother is sick, so I came to substitute for the class, does this noodle still meet your taste?"

Passers-by couldn't help but give Tang Xiaoqi a thumbs up and praised: "Sure enough, the blue is better than the blue." ”

"Thanks for the encouragement. ”

Although she said that, Tang Xiaoqi couldn't help but be complacent, she was the future god of cooking!

After the passers-by left, after the two primary school students finished eating noodles, they took towels to wipe the tabletop, opened their schoolbags and took out their homework, shocking Tang Xiaoqi on the spot.

This...... What's the operation?

Although her small noodle stall has no business, it only has four or five places.

One position was occupied by Lu Qi, and the other two positions were used by elementary school students to do their homework, leaving only about two positions......

Although there is no business, it is also ...... Too bad, isn't it......

After the elementary school student put the homework on the table, he remembered Tang Xiaoqi's existence, so he explained under Tang Xiaoqi's shocked reaction: "That's the case...... They all say that we are regular customers...... We come here every day to do our homework after eating noodles, and we don't get in the way, rest assured. ”

The elementary school student's sentence was not in the way, so Tang Xiaoqi had to face up to a problem, that is, his grandmother's small noodle stall had no business at all.

There were two elementary school students and one passerby all day...... And this passer-by was attracted because of the exaggeration of elementary school students, and I don't know if my grandmother usually has guests.

Now the two elementary school students still use the noodle stall as a study room, taking out their homework to study.

Although it is good to study, it is a bit ...... to study at a noodle stall and not go home to study Too weird?

One of the elementary school students, afraid that Tang Xiaoqi would drive them away, asked worriedly, "You don't want to drive us away, do you?"

When the elementary school student said this, his expression was very exaggerated, and he deliberately put on an aggrieved look.

"If you don't want to, we can pack up and walk immediately. ”

That being said, the elementary school students didn't feel like packing up their things at all, so the two of them quietly looked at Tang Xiaoqi with watery eyes.

How could Tang Xiaoqi not know what tricks these two elementary school students were playing, which was clearly a moral kidnapping of her......

After the corners of Tang Xiaoqi's mouth twitched a few times, he smiled bitterly: "How come, let's write...... There are no guests anyway...... Hehe......"

After the primary school students got Tang Xiaoqi's consent, they happily opened their homework books and worked hard.

Looking at the two elementary school students in front of him who were working hard to write their homework, Tang Xiaoqi suddenly felt even more bored......

Could it be that my grandmother insisted on opening a small noodle stall every day for the sake of these two children?