Chapter 21: Mother and Daughter

Wei Cheng swore that he didn't laugh on purpose, but the uncle next to him didn't forget to stare at this side while selling it, which looked particularly funny.

Lin glanced at him and didn't speak.

Tang Ling originally wanted to help, but at her own speed, she packed one, Wei Cheng could pack three, so don't make trouble.

Tang Ling stood aside and looked around without anything. I thought to myself that next time I came over, I must bring myself a bench.

"Boss. Five wontons. "Hanghang's mother now comes over every morning to buy breakfast for the family.

Lin Zhi smiled at her. "I just got soy milk out today, do you want to try it? ”

"Soy milk?" Hanghang's mother glanced at the stall, and sure enough, there was a new soy milk, and many people around were holding a cup in their hands. There was some hesitation in my heart, their family didn't like to drink soy milk, and Hanghang didn't like to drink it since he was a child.

"Well, let's give it a try. Hanghang's mother opened her mouth hesitantly, and the faces of the people holding soy milk around her were extremely satisfied, and they did look good.

Hanghang's mother returned home with breakfast, Hanghang was already brushing his teeth, Hanghang's grandparents were about to come back soon after morning exercises, and his father was still lying on the bed alone.

"Hang Hang Dad, get up quickly. Hanghang's mother was angry, she got up early in the morning and queued for half an hour, and her husband was still lying in bed here. She went up directly and lifted the quilt: "Hurry up, it's lazier than a child." ”

After washing up, he came to the dining table. "What is this?"

In addition to the ravioli, there was another cup of things on the table, and Hanghang curiously inserted the straw and took a sip directly. "It's soy milk. ”

Hanghang's mother watched her husband get up, and then returned to the restaurant, and saw her son drinking soy milk happily.

"Hanghang, don't you like to drink soy milk?"

"Mom, this is delicious, you can taste it. Hang Hang reluctantly handed the cup to his mother's mouth, praying that his mother would leave more for him.

The woman was amused by her son's tangled little appearance, opened her mouth and took a sip, and then was also amazed. It's all soy milk, but this one feels different.

Maybe any kind of food will not be unpalatable if it is done to the extreme.

Tang Ling gradually felt a little bored, there was a long line in front of him, and in his ears was the heart-rending shout of the uncle next door, and his eardrums were about to be shattered.

Tang Ling frowned, glanced at it, and saw a little girl alone.

The little girl was only five or six years old, wearing a washed white dress, carrying a schoolbag, staring at Lin Zhi's stall with longing eyes, Tang Ling was attracted by her hot eyes.

"What about her parents?" Tang Ling thought, isn't it true that children are picked up and dropped off by their parents to go to school nowadays, especially for such a young girl.

The little girl's two little hands clutched the schoolbag belt tightly, her expression tightened, and her whole small body looked even thinner.

Tang Ling stared at the little girl, such a young child still had to pay attention, what if someone abducted him.

"Tang Ling, help collect the money. Lin Zhi was making wontons, Wei Cheng was packing soy milk, and Lin Zhi opened his mouth to ask Tang Ling for a favor.

After calling a few times and no one answered, Lin Zhi put the wrapped wontons into the pot, accepted the customer's money, turned his head to look at Tang Ling, and saw the little girl Tang Ling was looking at blankly.

"Boss, come for two wontons. ”

"Please wait. Lin Zhi turned his head and wrapped up the wontons, while dividing his thoughts to this side.

"Tiantian, why are you standing here alone? What about your mother?" Hanghang was held by his mother and came to school, and saw his classmate standing there alone.

"Good hanging, good aunt. My mom went to buy me buns. The little girl was startled by the voice behind her, and when she looked back and saw the two of them, her small mouth open, and a thin and soft voice like cotton came.

"I see. Hanghang held his mother in one hand and a lunch box in the other. Because he drank almost a whole cup of soy milk in the morning, Hanghang's wontons were not finished, and he brought them to school to think of them as snacks, which in his heart were much better than snacks.

Since he had ravioli every day, he had eaten a lot less snacks.

Hanghang looked at Tiantian, and his little face flashed a trace of reluctance, but he still happily let go of the wontons in his hand. "You haven't had breakfast yet, this wonton is for you, it's very delicious, it's that brother's. ”

Hanghang said that he is a six-year-old man, hoeing the strong and helping the weak is what he should do, it is just a wonton, and it is not a big deal to let it out.

If you ignore the reluctance on your face, this sentence sounds very convincing.

The little girl looked at the lunch box in front of her sweetly, her face was full of longing, but after thinking about it, she finally shook her head.

"Thank you Hanghang, Mom has already gone to buy steamed buns, and I will have something to eat soon. ”

Just then, a thin young woman came running from not far away with a bun.

"Mom. When Tian Tian saw her mother, her eyes lit up all of a sudden. The young woman wears an outdated tunic and trousers, and her delicate face is smiling.

"Sweet. She trotted all the way, a little out of breath, and saw the aircraft carrier greet me gently.

Tiantian's mother's name is Li Yu, and she looks gentle and delicate, and she looks a little old when she stands with Hanghang's mother.

There were no big buns sold at the school gate, and the most ordinary breakfast cost five yuan, so Li Yu had to go to a steamed bun shop across the road, and bring one vegetable bun for one yuan and one meat bun for five yuan.

"Auntie, Tiantian doesn't want my ravioli. Hanghang unhappily stuffed the wonton into Tiantian's arms, didn't he say that it was difficult for a gentleman to chase a horse?

"Tiantian, thank you Hanghang. Tiantian's expression was too reluctant, Li Yu's nose was sour, and he took the wonton directly.

The two pairs of mother and son walked towards the school together, and Tang Ling and Lin Zhi's thoughts also shifted.

"Boss, twelve ravioli. Qing Han's gentle voice sounded.

"Please wait. Lin Zhidang didn't see the embarrassed expression of the girl opposite, in his opinion, yesterday's incident was not her fault. For Qinghan himself, Lin Zhi still thinks it's very good.

Qinghan was a little embarrassed, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of wontons, so he came over early to line up. She had already told her parents last night that she would never meet that Zhou Yu again in the future.

Seeing that Lin Zhi didn't react, Qing Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was almost noon, before the parents picked up their children from school, Lin Zhi collected the stall.

"Lin Zhi, there's nothing wrong with you here, I'll go home first, I haven't changed my clothes yesterday." Wei Cheng said to Lin Zhi.

"Of course you can. Lin Zhi nodded. "Go back and get some good sleep. ”

Wei Cheng nodded, said goodbye to the two, and turned to leave.

PS: All the beautiful and handsome guys, use your little hands to help collect and recommend, okay, thank you.