Half past six in the morning.

The morning market is already crowded, except for the restaurant kitchen staff who come to buy, that is, those hard-working old people or housewives who rush to buy fresh food.

Don't look at the peddlers and pawns here, but they are full of fireworks. It seems that the place is full of garbage and rough people, but there are many famous snacks hidden.

For example, the breakfast stall that specializes in buying soy milk fritters and bean curd baked cakes and small wontons is at the intersection of the vegetable market every day, from four o'clock to eight o'clock. Not only can you do business, but you won't have to meet with the city management.

The stall owners are a middle-aged couple in their fifties, the man is in charge of rolling noodles, fried fritters and baking baked cakes, and the woman is in charge of buying and buying cashiers. Now that technology is developed, they have also used QR codes, and they have finished eating their mobile phones and scanning them.

The craftsmanship of the male stall owner is a must, the fritters are neither long nor short, exactly 20 centimeters. Crunchy and delicious, with fresh ingredients. On the baked cakes, the sesame seeds are not stingy, accompanied by fresh shallots, and before they are baked, there is a smell of fragrance coming to the nose, which attracts the mouths of passers-by who get up early to forage for food.

So even though their breakfast prices are not low, they never worry about business.

Most of the people who eat here are the vegetable and fruit stall owners in the neighborhood. They were busy from early in the morning, and when they were a little more relaxed at six o'clock, they hurriedly ran over to eat a bowl of tofu brain and a few fried dough sticks. Or simply have a fried dough stick, hot and baked, crispy, fragrant.

Most of them are greasy and unkempt. The life of the peddler's pawn will not be able to make them unavailable.

But in this group of people, there is a different table of diners today.

Shen Tingchao was wearing beach pants, a gray vest, and a pair of flip-flops. In his opinion, this is already his most unfashionable and unkempt outfit. But sitting here, he is still very eye-catching. In addition to height, it is temperament.

This breakfast stall is a place where Shen Tingchao must come every time he goes back to the county. He has been foraging here with his family's bodyguards since he was a few years old, and he has long fallen in love with the boss's craft.

In front of him was a bowl of sweet bean curd, a small basket of fried dough sticks, and six roasted cakes. Of course, he didn't eat it alone, and there were two other people with him. A super fat person was eating a bowl of small wontons, eating with oil and sweat, and kept adding chili peppers to the bowl.

The other one, thin and small, may only be about 1.65 meters when he stands up. But if you judge him by his thinness, you are very wrong. If you look closely, his thin arms are full of muscles and muscles, and he is full of strength.

The fat man's name is Wu Ziqing, and his family opened a meat stall in this morning market, specializing in selling beef and mutton. From childhood to adulthood, there is a lack of everything, that is, there is no shortage of meat to eat. And the massive supply is also reciprocated to his weight. He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs two hundred and four.

The thin one is called Zhu Chengxiong, he doesn't talk much and is ruthless, and he is Shen Tingchao's partner in boxing and wrestling.

The three of them have been studying together since elementary school, and they didn't separate until high school.

Zhu Chengxiong took a piece of baked cake wrapped in fritters, and bit and chewed it in large bites. The muscles on his cheeks bulged into a pimple, swaying up and down.

"Chaozi, what's the origin of that kid you are talking about?" The fat man Wu Ziqing drank the last mouthful of soup, wiped his mouth with a tissue, wiped the sweat beads from his head, and asked.

Shen Tingchao said: "It's called Cheng Peng, who delivers takeaways." ”

"Huh!" Wu Ziqing said, "The takeaway? is in ...... It's not easy for you to get him, isn't it over if you just open it? Dare to rob a woman with you, I think he has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, right?"

"Grab a woman with me? Shen Tingchao raised his eyebrows, "If I want to play him to death, I have to rely on the two of you." I'm going to go to the ring in two months, and I don't know who Wanjia is looking for, so I can't be distracted. ”

"Rest assured, leave it to us. Wu Ziqing patted his chest.

"Come on, I'm not worried about leaving it to you, you can learn how to sell beef from your father. Nobita, I'll leave this matter to you. Shen Tingchao said to Zhu Chengxiong, who was struggling with the last bite of fried cake fritters.

Zhu Chengxiong nodded silently.

"I'm going to stay in the county for a few days, so you can take a vacation and take the opportunity to do this. Shen listened to the tide.

……

"Sneeze, sneeze~"

Early in the morning, Cheng Peng sneezed all over the sky, spraying toothpaste foam all over the mirror.

After finally holding on until he finished brushing his teeth, he wondered, "Strange thing, who is thinking about me?"

After washing, Cheng Peng turned around and went out, went downstairs to have breakfast and went to work. As soon as he left, Wan Yunjin went into the bathroom.

Originally, Wan Yunjin's room had a separate bathroom, but it happened that the faucet was broken, so she had to use the bathroom outside.

As soon as she entered the door and saw the small white dots on the mirror, Wan Yunjin almost collapsed.

"Cheng Peng, you sloppy ghost!" she shouted angrily.

Cheng Peng was already holding a fritter in his mouth, ready to go, and said goodbye to Wan Lao very obediently at the door: "Grandpa Wan, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, goodbye, slow down on the road!" Old Man Wan waved at him kindly.

As soon as Cheng Peng left, Wan Yunjin came downstairs. Old Man Wan was eating breakfast while watching the news on the handheld computer.

"Why are you so angry early in the morning?" Old Man Wan asked with a smile when he caught a glimpse of his granddaughter's face was wrong.

Wan Yunjin sat at the dining table: "Grandpa, when are you going to drive him away? This sloppy ghost has no education at all! Brush your teeth and spray toothpaste all over the mirror!"

"How did I teach you?" Old Man Wan's face turned serious, "Sit quietly and often think about your own mistakes, and don't talk about others." If the mirror is dirty, just clean it. Xiao Cheng is very hard, I have calculated for him, he delivers food during the day, has to train at night, and sleeps less than three hours. It's also fortunate that he is young, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on. ”

"Who didn't force him to participate in training, grandpa, I really don't understand, why did you choose him?" Wan Yunjin complained and took the milk from Sister Wang.

Old Man Wan said: "Because I have thousands of choices, only he can make your wishes be satisfied." ”

Wan Yunjin stopped talking, her thoughts went back to that night, on the bleak and deserted street, the despair and embarrassment after meeting Shen Tingchao. At that time, Cheng Peng was indeed very brave.

The girl's mood is complicated and entangled, and she really doesn't know how to get along with Cheng Peng. I just hope that these two months will pass quickly, and everything will return to the original trajectory of life.

She misses very much, misses those days without Cheng Peng.

Cheng Peng was sneezing all the way, and he almost collided with someone at the intersection.

"Obediently, didn't you go out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar?" he muttered to himself, with a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

When he came to the site, he had just parked the car and was about to attend the morning meeting, when he saw Wu Sikai, who had a sallow face, coming out of the toilet with a painful look.