In the alley of the community on the side of Changheng Street in Haijiang New Town, there is a blind meridian massage center of less than 20 square meters.

This is a mom-and-pop shop, the husband Xiao Chen mainly focuses on massage and massage, and the third sister of his wife is soaking her feet in essential oils.

No, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening, and there are still customers in the store.

"Meituo, is this strength okay?"

The third sister pressed the soles of the guests' feet.

Yan Yongyong, who was lying on the sofa on his back, closed his eyes and let out a comfortable moan.

"Forehead ......"

"Ah......h

"That's it!"

Before Yan Yongyong could finish his words, the glass door of the massage center was pushed open, and her friend Xiong Maomao walked in.

"The blessings and hardships that are said to be good, you two took advantage of my absence to run here and pinch your feet?"

Looking at his friend Yan Yongyong, who was spread out on the sofa chair with a look of enjoyment, and Dong Yeye, who had already pinched his feet and was lying on the sofa chair and fell asleep, Xiong Maomao felt that his strong friendship had been betrayed.

I said I was going to play happily together, but the two of you secretly pinched your feet behind my back?

Yan Yongyong heard the voice of his friend Xiong Maomao, and sat up.

Her slightly closed eyes were opened to the fullest, and they were full of grievances.

"I want to wait for you to come back with me, but I won't say yes. ”

She pointed to her white calves, and her tone was sad and sad, "I've grown so big, and for the first time I feel like a pregnant woman." ”

Xiong Maomao looked at his friend's obviously swollen calf, suddenly squatted down, stretched out his finger and poked it on it.

Then, the place where she poked actually sank and did not recover for a long time.

"I'm going, it's really swollen as if I'm pregnant, what have you done in the past two days?"

Yan Yongyong touched his knee, and his tone became more and more sad.

"What else can you do, of course, work. ”

"The canteen that can barely be maintained by four people, and all of a sudden only me and Yaba are left to work!"

"If it weren't for the blessing of my parents in the Heavenly Spirit, I am afraid you would not have seen me today. ”

Because of the absence of He Zhouyu, the only remaining young man in the canteen, for three consecutive days, all the work except for buying vegetables and cooking fell on the two little girls, Yan Yongyong and Dong Yeye. The two little girls, who have been sheltered by adults, immediately felt the hardships and difficulties of life.

"We've been away for two days, don't you exaggerate!"

Seeing that the pit on Yan Yongyong's leg and stomach slowly returned to its original state, Xiong Maomao didn't seem to have enough novelty, and ten fingers went into battle together and played the piano on Yan Yongyong's leg and stomach.

Yan Yongyong pursed his lips at his friend, and said bitterly, "It's not you who works, you don't understand the pain of our life like a year." ”

After speaking, his tone changed.

"You said on the phone that you had good news to tell us, and you still refused to say it on the phone, so you have to say it to your face, what kind of good news is it that makes it so mysterious?"

Xiong Maomao played the piano vigorously, without raising his head, staring at the pits and falls under his fingers.

"Through this two-day and one-night trip to worship ancestors, my cousin finally understood her mind and found that she liked Brother Face. However, due to the FG that she had set up on her own, she made a difficult decision. ”

Xiong Maomao paused deliberately.

She decided to avoid meeting her face as much as possible from today onwards, and will no longer volunteer in the canteen in the future. ”

Hearing this sudden news, Yan Yongyong gasped, and his eyes were about to crack.

"The canteen has fewer people to work, what kind of good news is this?"

Then she glanced back at Dong Yeye, who was so tired that she fell asleep on the side, and saw that she slept soundly and had no intention of waking up. Fang Cai lowered his voice and said, "Maomao, although I said that I have nothing to do when I am idle now, it is quite interesting to be a matchmaker." But don't forget that our main task is to keep an eye on the manager's every move, so that the minister can intervene in the nursing home project at the best possible time. ”

"Matchmaking is just our spare time, not our job, you don't want to put the cart before the horse. ”

Xiong Maomao stopped what he was doing, raised his face with a smile, and said confidently, "I know, don't be in a hurry to get angry first, my good news is not finished yet." ”

"My cousin doesn't plan to volunteer, but that doesn't mean she doesn't want a bed. ”

"For my aunt's bed, she paid a high price to ask me to go to the cafeteria to volunteer for her. ”

"Is that good news?"

Hearing the news of Xiong Maomao's imminent arrival, Yan Yongyong was very excited, and he kissed her three consecutive flying kisses in the air.

"Poh...... Kiss...... Boom ......"

"Mao Mao, you are simply a living bodhisattva who saves suffering!"

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Early the next morning, Xiong Maomao came to the 100-year-old canteen as agreed.

"You're going to volunteer for Mimi?"

He Zhouyu looked at the heroic and energetic girl in front of him, and inexplicably resisted in his heart.

Although he knew that the little girl in front of him was far more physically than ordinary people, and it was especially suitable to volunteer in the canteen when there was a shortage of manpower, he just didn't want her to stay.

Therefore, he deliberately said harshly, "We have very strict requirements for volunteers, and they must pass the exam before they can take up their posts." ”

Xiong Maomao nodded nonchalantly.

"I know this, my sister told me. ”

Then, she pulled out a small red notebook from her pocket.

"This is my TCM practitioner qualification, which should prove my level and ability. If you really don't feel at ease, Brother Face, and you want to test me, I'm fine. ”

"But for the exam, you have to count the volunteer time as you and my cousin agreed. ”

After receiving Xiong Maomao's qualification certificate, He Zhouyu opened it and looked at it, there was a steel seal and a number, which should be true.

But when he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

"I heard Mimi say that you are a sports student, and you are specially recruited into the university this year, how can you take this exam?"

There are conditions for applying for the qualification certificate of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, at least you must have graduated from a bachelor's degree in traditional Chinese medicine. And Xiong Maomao, as an eighteen-year-old ordinary high school graduate, actually has a qualification certificate for a Chinese medicine practitioner, which is also too unreasonable.

His implication is that this is a false testimony.

Xu is often questioned about the authenticity of this document, Xiong Maomao's explanation came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Those who study TCM in a teacher-led way can apply to take the exam after passing the qualification examination. I followed my godfather to study Chinese medicine since I was a child, and if I couldn't even take this certificate, it would be too embarrassing for him to be an old man. ”

I almost forgot that this little girl is the goddaughter of Luo Zhen, the first traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Haijiang, and she can also pinch the stainless steel pen holder with her bare hands.

Thinking of Xiong Maomao flattening a stainless steel pen holder in front of him, He Zhouyu's heart trembled.

I'm afraid this girl is not easy to chase.

Although he didn't want the little girl to stay, but because of the terrifying force value that she could pinch the stainless steel pen holder with her bare hands, He Zhouyu didn't dare to find any unnecessary excuse to drive her away, what if she didn't agree with her and pinched herself as a pen holder?

"There are only three regular employees in our canteen, namely Master Zhu from the kitchen, Xiao Yan, the accountant, and me. Chef Chu is mainly responsible for food management and cooking in the back kitchen. The structure of our cafeteria is relatively simple, so Xiao Yan and I are not full-time, and we have to do all kinds of work......"

While he babbled about the basic situation of the cafeteria, he was looking for a reasonable excuse in his mind to keep the little girl out.

Xiong Maomao seemed to see through He Zhouyu's thoughts, and standing on tiptoe was an unbearable five-finger mountain shoulder.

"What kind of work does the canteen need manpower, I asked Yongyong yesterday. Don't worry, Brother Face, my eyesight is very good, where there is a shortage of people, I will go on top to ensure that it is worth the money. ”

Looking at the slender hand on his shoulder, He Zhouyu, who was almost out of breath by the pressure, squeezed out a difficult smile.

"That's good, that's good. ”

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