After these voices surfaced in Zhang Fan's mind, these bubbles quickly disappeared.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what these bubbles were, they were all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows hidden in Qiuqiu's head, appearing in the opposite mind in the form of voice and text.

The fruit of forgetting worries can only be eaten by two people at the same time to achieve the effect of emotional transfer. One side transmits joy, anger and sorrow, and the other side accepts. Now, it's the ball passing, and Zhang Fan accepts it.

These bubbles Zhang Fan almost burst, and Zhang Fan also roughly understood Qiuqiu's troubles, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Qiuqiu hasn't been on Earth for a long time, so there are not many troubles, and most of the troubles are not troubles, but trivial things, and it won't be long before these little things will be forgotten.

The only thing that can be regarded as a worry is that the time of the day belongs to her, and the time of the night belongs to Anyou. The little one doesn't have enough time to spend with him.

To put it bluntly, it is still a matter of twin souls, and this problem cannot be solved with Zhang Fan's current ability, so it can only be put on hold for the time being.

Fortunately, the time of the two sisters is very clear, and Zhang Fan has not seen the symptoms of twin souls appear for the time being.

Because these problems are very small, the bubbles are also very small, relatively speaking, it is a quirky problem that has plagued Qiuqiu for a long time.

The existing chicken is still the first egg.

This is the question that Qiuqiu saw from the fairy tale book, and she couldn't think of the answer to the question even after racking her brain.

"It should be the chicken first, after all, the chicken can lay eggs...... No, no, the chick just came out of the egg, what's going on......"

Qiuqiu's little brows were tightly twisted, and he was not in a hurry to eat the fruit of forgetting worries, and concentrated on thinking about this problem.

Gradually, the existing chicken still had the egg bubble in the opposite, and the mind grew bigger and bigger, and finally, a pop exploded.

The bubble of annoyance exploded, which means that Qiuqiu can't help but ask questions.

Sure enough, Qiuqiu wrinkled his little face, put down the spoon and asked, "Baba, let me ask you a question." ”

You ask. Zhang Fan already knew what question Qiuqiu wanted to ask, but he still couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, in Zhang Fan's expectation, Qiuqiu asked this question: "Baba, do you know whether it was the chicken or the egg that came first?"

"Of course I do. Zhang Fan said lightly.

"Huh, did the chicken come first or the egg came first?"

"The chickens that came first. ”

"Why?" asked Qiuqiu, his mouth wide open.

Zhang Fan pinched Qiuqiu's cute little round face, and said with a smile: "Because of the eggs, the chickens are in front and the eggs are in the back." ”

"Ahh ”

After listening to Zhang Fan's explanation, Qiuqiu suddenly exclaimed, and his little face looked particularly surprised.

When Qiuqiu learned the answer, the bubble that was getting bigger and bigger suddenly stopped growing and finally popped and burst.

"Ding......

At this time, the voice of the system came from my head: "Congratulations to the host for successfully solving the children's troubles and getting ten points for the daddy." ”

Listening to the voice that can be called the gospel, Zhang Fan was overjoyed, he didn't expect that there was also a daddy to help his children solve their troubles, and there were so many of them, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be moved.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan squatted down, pinched Qiuqiu's cute face, and said, "If you have any questions in the future, you can come and ask Dad, Dad knows everything." ”

"Really?" Qiuqiu continued to eat with the fruit of forgetfulness.

After that, a few more bubbles popped up from the ball, but they disappeared quickly, and Zhang Fan didn't have time to solve it at all.

As for the other fruit of forgetting worries, Zhang Fan left it to An You to see what An You's troubles were.

At six o'clock in the evening, An You appeared on time, looking at the golden watermelon in front of him, An You's little face was full of doubts: "Dad, don't lie to me, the watermelons are all green, where is the golden?"

"It's not watermelon, but it's better than watermelon, you know if you've eaten it. Zhang Fan didn't say what it was, but just handed the fruit of forgetting worries to An You.

An You took the spoon suspiciously, and then took a bite and chewed it.

After taking a bite, An You's big eyes suddenly brightened, and then he ate more quickly, and said to Zhang Fan vaguely while eating: "Dad, this is delicious......

"It's delicious, it's ......"

Zhang Fan also ate the fruit of forgetting worries in one bite, wanting to see what An You's troubles were.

Soon, half of the fruit of forgetting worries was eaten by An You, and bubbles also appeared in Zhang Fan's head.

But as soon as he looked at the contents of these bubbles, Zhang Fan's face darkened.

"Where did I find all the little movies on my father's computer, and I couldn't find them after searching for a long time. ”

"I hate it, Dad sleeps at night and talks in his sleep every day......"

"I eat egg fried rice every day, no matter how delicious it is, I get tired of it, I really want to drink......"

Zhang Fan's face was dark, he never expected that An You's little head was full of very yellow and violent things.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's old face was also red, Xiao Anyou learned badly after watching the small films hidden in his computer, in the final analysis, it was those films that caused the trouble, which brought Xiao Anyou to ruin.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, Zhang Fan hasn't taken out these films for a long time to review.

was about to ask, when suddenly there was a pop, and a big bubble suddenly appeared in Zhang Fan's mind.

This bubble is the largest, and it must be what An You has been thinking about recently, so Zhang Fan poked open the bubble and listened carefully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he poked it open, Zhang Fan's face became even darker.

The question that Anyou is thinking about at the moment is:

"Dad taught Qiuqiu a poem during the day, hoeing the day of the afternoon, sweat drops into the soil, who knows that the Chinese food, every grain is hard...... Well, how many people did hoe He do? The ancients were really hooligans......"

Zhang Fan: "......"

……

I got up early the next morning, Qiuqiu rarely didn't wake up, the little guy slept sweetly, his little mouth was slightly open, he sucked and pouted, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful, and there was still a little crystal saliva left on the side of his mouth.

Zhang Fan smiled contentedly, kissed the little guy on the forehead, and then carefully covered her with the quilt, and then stood up to wash.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Fan got together, the little guy was awakened, constantly struggling, kicking away the quilt hard, and hugging Zhang Fan's hand: "Don't go, don't leave the ball alone." ”

After Zhang Fan was surprised, he quickly walked over and hugged Qiuqiu, gently patted Qiuqiu's back, and comforted: "If Baba doesn't leave, Baba won't leave Qiuqiu alone." ”

"What's going on with the baba just now leaving silently, if it weren't for Qiuqiu waking up, the baba would be gone. Qiuqiu asked with tears in his eyes and reluctantly.

"Because Baba has to go to work. Zhang Fan held Qiuqiu's little face, wiped away the tears on her face, and said softly.

"Then I'm going too!" Qiuqiu insisted.

"But over there, Baba has to work, and Sister Hee has to go to kindergarten. ”

"It's okay, Qiuqiu will take care of itself. Qiuqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, cheering himself on.

Zhang Fan hesitated for a while, but still agreed: "Okay, when you get to the store, you have to play by yourself." ”

"Good!"

After that, Zhang Fan took Qiuqiu to the bathroom to wash, carefully washed Qiuqiu's face, and then fried a hot egg fried rice.

After opening the door, Zhang Fan immediately prepared the ingredients, while Qiuqiu was resting and playing alone.

However, before the door opened, a guest walked in.

"Hello, what do you need?" Zhang Fan greeted politely, looking at the first guest today.

Male, in a suit and leather shoes, with mousse on his hair, has a personable appearance, giving people the feeling of a business elite.

It's just that this business elite didn't seem to resist the invasion of hunger, and his stomach rumbled and made a very indecent sound.

Sensing this cry, the elite man smiled awkwardly and said to Zhang Fan: "I'm starving, the boss will bring me a bowl of porridge." ”

As he spoke, he took a look at his surroundings, the environment was neat and tidy, and the tables, chairs, and chopsticks were shining, which made him feel very good.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have porridge at home. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan refused with a serious face.

"What? No porridge? Then have a bowl of tofu brain. Huang Zheng waved his hand and said.

As the editor-in-chief of the food special issue, Huang Zheng's biggest wish in his life is to eat all the delicacies, and every time he eats a restaurant, he will carefully write a manuscript and write out the advantages and disadvantages of the food in that store.

In this way, he has become a barometer for all the gourmet shops in Jiangcheng.

Restaurants that receive his praise will be popular and have an endless stream of diners, while those that receive his serious criticism will have a cold business, and in serious cases, they will close their doors and go bankrupt.

However, he is extremely casual about breakfast, because breakfast is a mood, ordinary out of the truth, the most ordinary breakfast, the taste is the best.

It's just that I didn't expect Zhang Fan to shake his head seriously: "I'm sorry, it's still not." ”

"......" Huang Zheng's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't even have tofu brain and porridge, what kind of food shop is this?

"That'...... What do you guys have here?" Huang Zheng said with great difficulty, for fear of continuing to be rejected.

"Only egg fried rice. ”

“……”

Huang Zheng's face darkened, then you still asked me for something, and just said that I wanted a few servings of egg fried rice, wouldn't it be good?

However, after learning that there was only egg fried rice in Zhang Fan's shop, Huang Zheng did not leave, but said with a dark face: "Then have an egg fried rice, put less oil, and pack it." ”

There's no way, the editor-in-chief of the food column also has to clock in at work, he got up late today, so he can only buy a little food casually.

But after waiting for a long time, he still found that Zhang Fan was still standing in front of him, and he didn't mean to move his steps, so he couldn't help shouting strangely: "Boss, I want an egg fried rice, put less oil, and pack it." ”

Zhang Fan still stood in front of Huang Zheng without moving: "I'm sorry, sir, our store pays first, and then cooks." ”

Huang Zheng felt slightly unhappy, could it be that the owner of this shop was afraid that he would not pay for the overlord meal? This made this store directly deduct a lot of points from his impression.

But how did Huang Zheng know that Zhang Fan was afraid that customers would be reluctant to pay after knowing the price of egg fried rice after eating, so he thoughtfully showed the good rule of paying first and then eating.

Look, look, what a considerate boss. If Jiangcheng had a selection of the top ten bosses of the year, Zhang Fan would definitely be selected and even win the championship.

"Okay then, how much does it cost to pack egg fried rice?" Huang Zheng said and began to dig out his leather bag.

"A serving of egg fried rice is eighty-eight yuan, plus the packaging fee is 5 yuan, a total of ninety-three yuan. ”

"Oh good, how much...... 88A bowl of egg fried rice?Boss, did you say something wrong?" Huang Zheng felt that Zhang Fan must have said something wrong, how could an egg fried rice cost eighty-eight yuan so expensive?

"Not really. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan's expression became more serious.

Huang Zheng turned around and wanted to leave, but in the next moment, he changed his mind again.

He decided to eat and see.

As the editor-in-chief of the food column, he is obligated to eat all the food restaurants, so he will taste the price of the food and then weigh it.

Including this black shop where one serving of egg fried rice costs 88 yuan!

"I want to see how delicious the egg fried rice is for 88 pieces...... If it's not good to eat, I'll report it and expose it!" Huang Zheng thought viciously, took out two hundred-dollar bills, and handed them over.