Chapter Seventy-Four: The Girl's Thoughts
On a new day, the warm sun is shining in Yucheng.
Zhao Junhao didn't lie in bed because he had to sell powder and go to work.
As soon as the time came, he directly turned a somersault cloud out of bed, and then used the unicorn arm to finish brushing his teeth and washing his face.
The last thing he did was to take off his pants, stretch out his water gun full of ammunition, and shoot heartily in the toilet.
Just after sorting out the logistics and walking out of the toilet, Zhao Junhao found that Huang Tu had slipped up to the second floor from its nest.
The door on the second floor was slammed open by its head, and Huang Tu saw Zhao Junhao at first sight.
"Wang!" Huang Tu barked at him twice.
"Isn't breakfast on it, go up by yourself!" Zhao Junhao waved his hand.
Huang Tu opened his mouth wide and screamed.
Zhao Junhao saw the fresh beef left in the teeth of this goods, and he knew about it.
"It turned out that I finished breakfast~~~" Zhao Junhao said with a smile.
After that, he looked at Huang Tu's dog eyes and asked, "Do you want to come out of the stall with me?"
As soon as he heard the word "stall", Huang Tu immediately became excited.
"No!" Zhao Junhao raised and shook his index finger, killing Huang Tu's desire to go out and play.
Huang Tu stopped jumping around, and his eyes became pitiful.
Zhao Junhao patted his head and said with a wry smile: "You don't like to play with Niuniu?"
Huang Tu was silent.
Zhao Junhao shook his head helplessly.
The young lady watched at home and naturally knew Huang Tu's daily itinerary.
He didn't bring Huang Tu out of the stall for a while, and Huang Tu went from going to Niu Niu every few days a few days ago to going every day recently.
Maybe it's a little boring.
"Alright, I'll take you there. Zhao Junhao changed his mouth.
Blame the pitiful.
Huang Tu's aggrieved action was first paused, and then he turned around three times in place, shouting all the time.
You can see it's very happy.
Zhao Junhao smiled and stroked Huang Tu's head, and said, "Go down and wait, I'll come down after breakfast." ”
Huang Tuzhen was obedient.
As soon as Zhao Junhao finished giving the order, it really ran down.
When he went up to the third floor, the fragrance floated in the air, causing Zhao Junhao's nose to inhale hard.
The young lady took back a bag of cheong fun from the breakfast shop in the vegetable market today.
The portion size is just right.
Zhao Junhao is three of a kind of full meat, the old man's is two plus an egg, and the young lady's own is two of a simple tabula rasa.
Because the old man slept on the balcony at night, he took the lead Zhao Junhao and sat at the table seat today.
Seeing Zhao Junhao coming up, the old man glanced at it and continued to eat the breakfast in his bowl.
"Sister Yan, it's morning!" Zhao Junhao approached the fifth Yan, who was busy working on the kitchen counter, and said hello cordially.
Fifth Yan nodded, wiped the somewhat dirty countertop with a rag, and said, "The brisket is all cooked, and I will move it down by myself later." ”
"Also, on the table, the bag on the left is yours. If you are afraid of taking the wrong one, compare the weight. ”
"How could I get it wrong!" Zhao Junhao smiled.
He had cases of deliberately taking the wrong breakfast before.
At that time, I just wanted the young lady to eat more.
Looking at the young lady's increasingly thin body, Zhao Junhao was also a little distressed.
"Stinky boy, I haven't finished eating this yet, why don't you help me solve it?" said the old man, touching his belly and leaning back in his chair.
"I don't eat eggs!" Zhao Junhao turned around and said categorically.
"Eat a little and you'll die!" the old man reached out and picked up his chopsticks, fiddling with the remaining half of the rice noodles with eggs.
"Don't eat!" Zhao Junhao walked over and sat down, took his bag of noodles and said.
When he was a child, Zhao Junhao used to be allergic to eggs.
Since then, Zhao Junhao has never eaten eggs again.
"If you don't help me eat, Xiao Yan will definitely help!" the old man snorted.
When you get older, there will always be times when you can't finish eating.
As the young lady of the housekeeper's mother-in-law, she has never disliked the old man's saliva.
This is also an aspect of the young lady's more lenient.
In the past, the old man didn't care much about the time when he played computer games.
But now it's hehe.
That's why the old man really can't finish eating, so he will say it.
Next, Zhao Junhao ate breakfast and had to suffer the old man's mouth.
The old man said how well he slept on the balcony last night, and vaguely mentioned the matter of mentioning the network cable, which made Zhao Junhao roll his eyes.
The bowl was empty, and the old man was still talking about his.
Zhao Junhao hurriedly took all the pots to the cart on the lower floor, and escaped from the house with Huang Tu.
It's always quiet.
Zhao Junhao exhaled a turbid breath.
Huang Tu stood majestically in front of the cart with its golden head held high.
Zhao Junhao pushed unhurriedly in the back.
Soon, the sign of the Fat Mountain Famous Wine Store came into his sight.
The three brothers were already sitting on the stool, clutching their stomachs and waiting for him.
It seems that they are all waiting for his noodle breakfast.
"Brother Hao is here!!"
Zhao Junhao's cart is in place.
Huang Tu jumped out of the car, said hello to the three brothers one by one, and began to have fun at the powder stall.
Zhao Junhao turned on all the firepower and cooked three servings first. After serving it on the table, Fat Hu took the lead, opened his mouth and ate heavily.
"Don't choke!" Zhao Junhao kindly reminded.
Once, because Yesheng Song ate too fast, a fan choked directly in his throat.
Then, he coughed violently, trying to cough up the noodles.
Unbeknownst to him, the noodles mischievously burrowed through his throat and into his nasal passages.
His nose touched a foreign object, he sensitized, he inhaled, and then there was a big sneeze, and the front end of the vermicelli hung out of his nose.
This mess is enough to laugh for a year!
"Brother Hao, you're going to be busy again. Su Honghan raised his eyes and said.
Zhao Junhao glanced at the side of the road, saw the black figure, and nodded.
Hao Lovely had just gotten off the train when she heard the man's daily greeting, "Cute, do you want one or four?"
Zhao Junhao asked as usual.
Every time Hao Lovely comes, Zhao Junhao will play a guessing game in his heart.
Guess is whether the other people at the front desk want Hao Lovely to help take breakfast.
It's always a choice between one or the other.
But today is different.
"Five servings. The girl said softly.
"What!" Zhao Junhao was a little surprised.
But he immediately said with relief: "Someone wants to eat two servings, right? Let me think about it, is it Huang Tong's Nizi, she has the biggest appetite." ”
"No...... Hao Lovely shook her head, looked at Zhao Junhao, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "The extra one is for my father." ”
Zhao Junhao's eyes widened.
This...... This is for the future!
With a tremor in his head, Zhao Junhao came back to his senses and began to get busy.
In Hao Cute's memory, Zhao Junhao has never been so serious at the powder stall.
He seems to be ...... Express yourself?
Zhao Junhao, who was excited, completely penetrated the brisket with the spoon.
It's really a plump spoonful, and the belly is much higher than the spoon.
The meat on the spoon was completely in the bowl of the extra portion.
Zhao Junhao tied up this plastic bag, solemnly pushed it in front of Hao Cuai, and said, "This is your father's!"
Hao Lovely took it, and it took a while to digest the emotion.
She raised her head, and her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Junhao, who was continuing to cook powder.
"Huh?"
"Zhao Junhao, I want to ask you...... If you were to change places and sell powder, would you be willing?"
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