At about half past ten in the evening, Song Yong, who had completed a wonderful date and sent the female ticket home on time and safely, appeared at the door of the shop.

It was also when the corporal paid the money that he suddenly remembered something:

"Now, isn't it time to buy a car for yourself and Laugh?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, it immediately swelled like a weed, and he couldn't calm down.

The main reason is that the auction price of two old ginseng has given him enough confidence.

If you want to buy a luxury car or something, Song Yong doesn't think it's necessary at all, but just in terms of practicality, a slightly stronger second-hand car really needs to buy one.

It just happens to be able to let a rookie like him get his driver's license at school and haven't driven a car for a few days.

And if you buy a car, it's best to still have a pickup truck with a trunk.

Because after the opening of the Song Kee food stall, it is always necessary to come out every day to buy some various things, which is simply the best to buy vegetables.

So, when he walked to the door of the shop, he happily decided on one point:

At the end of this month, the autumn auction of Shencheng Auction House will be held, and after the auction price of the two old ginsengs is received, I will buy a second-hand car and drive it first......

After half past ten o'clock, there were not many people still queuing in front of the small shop

The main thing is that after a long time, the majority of foodies have already experienced: if it is half past ten and there are no top five numbers, there is no need to waste time.

Because even if it was them, any of the ingredients prepared in the small shop had already been harmed by the guys before, and there was nothing to do without them.

Instead of waiting hopelessly, it's better to come over early another day.

Among the guests waiting in line, those foodies with familiar faces, after saying hello, Song Yong walked into the store.

The moment he walked into the door of the shop, he subconsciously looked around inside and outside the shop.

Sure enough, things didn't surprise him at all, and there were no new faces among the busy employees in the small shop now.

In other words, whether it is the two Sanhe gods, or the precious son of Uncle Qian's family, Qian Wei.

One counts as one, and none of them came to work.

Even when Song Yong left home at noon, he deliberately explained to the stick that if those people really came, they would directly let them go to work today.

For these people not coming, Song Yong's heart was even a little relaxed.

However, after he looked around like this, Song Yong saw an unexpected face.

It is said that Ah Xiao, who should still be dealing with things in his hometown, is wearing a full set of white chef clothes at the moment, and is standing in front of the smoky barbecue grill, constantly turning a lot of skewers with his hands and feet.

Because of the blazing charcoal fire in the grill, the collar of her white chef's uniform had already been wet.

"Ah Xiao~ Didn't you let the stick tell you that it's okay to stay at home for a few more days?" Song Yong walked straight over and said to Ah Xiao.

At the same time, he also motioned for Ah Xiao to get out of the way first, replace her by himself, and let her take a rest.

Ah Xiao finished grilling the meat skewers in his hand and loaded different plates according to the order, and then retreated from the barbecue.

She took a towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and replied:

"It's not interesting to stay at home for a long time, but now that everything is clear, I come out, and I don't want to be bored in the rental house, so I just come to work. ”

When Ah Xiao answered, Song Yong had already followed the order attached in front of him, and began to grill the meat skewers in the activity of his extremely skillful hands.

This kind of craftsmanship for which he made a fortune, he has never been unfamiliar.

After hearing Ah Xiao's answer, Song Yong finally remembered something;

He asked again: "By the way, didn't you bring your son here, can you rest assured that he will be put in a rental house?" or you will leave work early tonight. ”

"I've already brought people to the store, and I'm sitting there. ”

When he said this, Ah Xiao shouted to the corner position: "Xiaolin, call Uncle Yong." ”

Song Yong turned his head to look over, only to find that not far away, a little boy of six or seven years old was sitting on a small plastic bench without saying a word.

Inside and out, he was wearing what was clearly a new outfit.

But even so, the dark skin and the indescribable temperament of the whole body make people see for the first time that this is a left-behind child in the countryside.

At this moment, this boy named Xiaolin is sitting on the small bench in a serious manner, and his waist is straight.

After hearing Ah Xiao's words, he raised his head and glanced at Song Yong.

From this glance, Song Yong actually saw a stubborn expression in this kid's eyes, and even a trace of obvious hostility.

Then in such an unknown hostility, he naturally would not call Song Yong an uncle.

"Ah Yong, I'm so embarrassed! I heard that this kid has been very withdrawn since he was a child, and he has never been able to play with other children of the same age except for fighting. ”

Seeing this, Ah Xiao, who was a little embarrassed, explained.

Song Yong, as a normal adult, where would he be angry with a six- or seven-year-old child for such a small matter.

His mouth hurriedly said: "It's okay! Children, they may be a little recognizant when they first come out, and it's good to be familiar with everyone after a long time." ”

Then, Song Yong was silent for a while, and said to A Xiao:

"There are still empty rooms in the dormitory, which is also a benefit for everyone in the store, anyway, everyone is a single room, and you will not hinder others if you live in one room with your children. ”

"In addition, the staff meals in the store are much more nutritious than the fast food outside, or you quit the rental room, and bring Xiaolin to eat with you in the future, I have more pairs of chopsticks here, and you can save a little more every month." ”

A single woman with little education and skills living in the deep city with a child.

In the future, he will have to support his children to go to school, and Song Yong knows the hardships when he thinks about it.

But he knew better that if he took the action of increasing Ah Xiao's salary alone, or even giving money, it would not only be inappropriate at all, but would also cause criticism from others.

Then it's only in these small places that you can help a little.

Sure enough, after a little silence, Ah Xiao nodded and simply agreed: "That's okay! My house is about to expire in the next few days, and I'll move here when the time comes." ”

As he spoke, the barbecue in Song Yong's hand was almost cooked.

When he started grilling skewers, he deliberately grilled a few more skewers, planning to take them to Ah Xiao's son Xiaolin to eat.

It's just that someone has thought of this in advance, and the stick took advantage of the busy gap to run in front of Xiao Lin.

In addition to holding a bottle of Wang Tsai's milk, there is also a handful of more than a dozen lamb skewers.

This thing looked at Xiao Lin with a doting face, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Lin came to take it~ Uncle Stick invites you to eat mutton skewers and milk, let me tell you! Our mutton skewers here are the best in the whole deep city. ”

Just like the treatment Song Yong received, Xiao Lin did not speak, and glanced at the stick with hostile eyes.

But he was still a child after all, and in the end he retreated from the seductive scent of his nose and took the things in the stick's hand.

Just because of this little thing, the stick is smiling like a second goods who won the lottery.

Then, this second goods found Song Yong's playful eyes looking at him, and he suddenly became a little flustered inexplicably, and while laughing wryly, he explained weakly in his mouth:

"That Ah Yong! these things are on my account......"

At midnight and twenty o'clock, after cleaning up the small shop, everyone closed the door together, but half an hour ago, Xiao Lin, the child, couldn't resist falling asleep, and had already fallen asleep sweetly on the empty table.

Don't look at Xiao Lin, this kid doesn't look fat, and the flesh on his little arms and calves is quite strong.

Therefore, it also made Ah Xiao hug Xiaolin, and when he planned to go back to the rental house, it seemed a little difficult to hold people.

At this critical moment, the stick couldn't help but say that he carefully took the sleeping Xiaolin from Ah Xiao's arms, and then began to send the team of mothers and sons back.

Under the light of the street lamp, the three backs of two large and one small look like a family of three.