Wang Cheng responded politely to the shop owners and employees who greeted him, and after a short walk, Wang Cheng was clearly aware of the changes in the snack street. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he walked to the most familiar corner, Wang Cheng saw Chen Xiaoguo's small stall from a distance, and Chen Xiaoguo was sitting leisurely on the small bench enjoying the warmth brought by the sun.

And the position that originally belonged to him has now been occupied, and it seems to be a bit strong to say that it is occupied, this is not Wangcheng's exclusive stall in the first place; Originally, Chen Xiaoguo wanted to keep it for Wangcheng, but thinking of what Wangcheng is doing now, he doesn't want Wangcheng to return here.

"Uncle Chen, how does the sun feel today?" Wang Cheng walked to Chen Xiaoguo's side in three or two steps, and Chen Xiaoguo, who was pretending to sleep, didn't realize that someone was coming.

"Oh, why are you here?" Chen Xiaoguo opened his eyes and saw that Wang Cheng was a little surprised, and asked curiously.

You must know that during this time, Wang Cheng will not go out except for his home studio or a new company at home, except for going to his house for dinner every night.

"It's just going for a walk and getting some fresh air. "Wang Cheng naturally wouldn't tell Chen Xiaoguo that he was in trouble now.

Subconsciously, Wang Cheng already regarded Chen Xiaoguo as his elder, but he didn't realize it yet.

"Have you eaten, I'll spread you a pancake." Chen Xiaoguo seemed to notice something, and didn't ask any more and got up to make a pancake for Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng nodded and did not object, standing on the side, he calmed down and began to look at Chen Xiaoguo's pancakes, although he had been standing beside him for a long time, it was the first time to stand by Chen Xiaoguo's side so quietly.

Chen Xiaoguo skillfully spread the live flour evenly on the iron plate, then broke the eggs, spread them evenly, sprinkled them with various colors of sauce and green onions, rolled them up with shortbread, and then cut them in half with a shovel, and a ubiquitous pancake was completed;

Because Chen Xiaoguo added all the things, this egg cake was extraordinarily big, Wang Cheng took the egg cake and was ready to start talking.

The two sat side by side, Wang Cheng ate pancakes without saying a word, Chen Xiaoguo lit a cigarette and looked at Wang Cheng with a smile, this scene was exceptionally harmonious and warm.

Wang Cheng, who was eating pancakes, was thinking in his mind at the moment, how could such a delicious delicacy that could be seen everywhere also be on the tip of his tongue!

"Do you still want to eat?" Seeing Wang Cheng swallow the last bite, Chen Xiaogou said with some pampering.

"No, it's already full. Wang Cheng shook his head, he thought that he would not have to eat this pancake for dinner, of course he would not say such a thing.

"Is the company okay or something?" After a moment's hesitation, Chen Xiaoguo still asked.

"It's okay, it's on track now. Wang Cheng nodded, both the studio and the company are now in an embryonic state, and as a farmer, he is already taking care of it very carefully.

"If you have any difficulties, just tell me, although I may not be good at it, but I still have some spare money in my hands, if you need to, just ask. Chen Xiaoguo said.

Wang Cheng was silent after hearing this, he didn't know how many times Chen Xiaoguo had said such things, but he couldn't do it, and he couldn't open his mouth.

Is there a shortage of money?

There is a lot of shortage, Wang Cheng can answer without thinking, with money he can develop multiple projects at the same time, or go all out to promote Weibo, so that it can appear in the rivers and lakes as soon as possible.

But even so, Wang Cheng will not ask Chen Xiaoguo for money, this may be his last bottom line, because he knows that once any relationship is mixed with money, it will turn bad over time.

Wang Cheng still wanted to maintain such a relationship with Chen Xiaoguo, although he was not related by blood, and he did not personally admit that Chen Xiaoguo was his godfather, but Wang Cheng had already acquiesced in his heart; he longed for an elder to scold him when he didn't eat on time, comfort her when he was in trouble, and silently rejoice for him when he succeeded.

Wang Cheng has always believed that he is the strongest person, and in his previous life, whether it was in front of his wife or employees, he was a roof against the wind and rain, but Wang Cheng does not deny that the strongest person is also weak in his heart.

Wang Cheng is like a hedgehog, wrapping his soft and fragile heart with a spiky skin, and Chen Xiaoguo is probably the only person who can show Wang Cheng's softness.

Even Wang Ziman couldn't do this, because Wang Cheng didn't want to be too fragile in front of her, and he still imagined standing in front of Wang Ziman with a not too tall body like when he was a child.

Because Wang Cheng didn't respond, Chen Xiaoguo didn't speak, the two sat on the side tacitly and didn't speak, until the guest Chen Xiaoguo got busy; Wang Cheng left the snack street after saying goodbye to Chen Xiaoguo.

Looking at Wang Cheng's somewhat lonely back, Chen Xiaoguo sighed and shook his head, he understood that Wang Cheng had borne too much and carried too much, which made him feel distressed and felt that he was very competitive at the same time, so every time Wang Cheng came to dinner, Chen Xiaoguo would use what he had experienced to guide Wang Cheng to say what was in his heart.

Although the silence has ended every time, Chen Xiaoguo knows that this is by no means something that can be done overnight, so he is very patient, he hopes that he can reduce the pressure in Wang Cheng's heart and show the most comfortable smile, instead of being like now, there is still a trace of sorrow in the forced smile.

On the way back to the studio, Wang Cheng felt a lot more relaxed, and every time he stayed with Chen Xiaoguo, he felt inexplicably relaxed, and the burden on his shoulders seemed to be temporarily unloaded.

Just like Chen Xiaoguo thought, Wang Cheng's psychology has a lot of pressure, and Wang Cheng is still full of fear of this familiar and unfamiliar world, because he knows that the current historical trajectory must have deviated from the original track.

Wang Cheng didn't know if some things that would appear at a certain time would appear in advance, just like the small film stalls on the streets, because Wang Cheng appeared in the streets and alleys a long time in advance;

Just like the ancient emperor Wang Mang, who is most like a time-traveling person, he invented a lot of things and still didn't die well; Wang Cheng is no longer twenty years old, fantasizing about being in the limelight on the world stage, and he knows that low-key is always the unchanging truth with a mental age of more than half a hundred.

But isn't it too late to say such a thing now? Wang Cheng smiled even more self-deprecatingly.

Thinking about the past and the future, it is the idea of Wang Cheng now, people often like to call him mature, and the price of maturity is to lose the youthful frivolity and indomitable courage that he should have at such an age.

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