With this money, Xia Luo unconsciously became more confident, and began to re-plan the opening of a restaurant.

More than 80,000 seems to be able to live for a long time, but if you open a restaurant, I am afraid it will not be enough.

And this money was saved by Susie with a lot of effort, and it was also the next guarantee for her and Li Miao, she had little experience in business, so she didn't dare to lose the money all at once.

The restaurant still couldn't be opened, but this time Xia Luo was not discouraged.

She can't do it on a large scale and scale, but she can still do it on a small scale and at a low cost.

Well...... Mobile vendors are a good choice.,Xia Luo drew a four-panel cartoon of the chengguan vs. hawker on the notebook with great interest.,Hahadaxiao made himself amused.。

Li Miao looked up at her curiously, and handed over the cartoon she drew like a treasure, "Mom has decided to set up a stall to sell food, and my son will come and support it." ”

Li Miao nodded, her dark eyes shining, "Then I'll help my mother then." ”

Hearing his son say this, Xia Luo's eyes were crooked with laughter, and the little guy looked naughty, but this sensible energy was really painful.

Although they are just informal mobile vendors, they can't just invest casually, and for them now, every penny is precious.

Xia Luo lowered his head and wrote and drew on the notebook seriously: since it is a mobile vendor, the consumer group is best students, and the demand of college students in this regard should be higher.

Tomorrow I will find an Internet café and find out which university in the city is often unpalatable by the vomiting cafeteria, and then go to the field to find out what form the stall is set up.

Well, that's the general idea. Charo put down the pen and looked at it carefully, there should be no problem.

Then the next step is to have Jihua's own problem.

Susie's physical state was really difficult for Charo to accept.

As Xia Luo, who used to make fitness and beauty her lifelong career, now this body really makes her cover her face when she thinks about it.

Thinking back to Susie's memory of the small appearance of this body when she was eighteen years old, Xia Luo's eyes are green, this innate condition is so much stronger than before, and now it is so bad to practice like this, it is simply too violent. Change! It has to be changed!

Nowadays, the economic situation is not strong, and you can't afford expensive skin care products, so you can make some natural ones yourself, and you can use any cucumber honey water vapor.

Now there is no way to be pampered, plus jihua is setting up a stall, there is a lot of housework, no way, go buy two pairs of gloves and talk about it is better than nothing, thinking of the greasy touch when washing the dishes just now, Xia Luo had a chill.

There is also a figure, this one is much simpler, Susie belongs to the slightly fat world rather than the fat world, and there should not be much pressure to lose it.

I can't go to the gym, just dance aerobics at home, and I can still tighten my muscles, otherwise it will be loose and saggy, and it will feel really uncomfortable to the touch, and I can stretch my muscles if I have nothing to do, and I feel so clumsy and stiff.

Swept around the jihua she wrote, the dog/crawling words on the paper, and the little heart of Xia Luo twitched and moved, she picked up the pen and silently added a line below - practice calligraphy! There must be practice! At least half of the previous level.

Xia Luo is a man of action, and he thinks that there is nothing wrong with Jihua, so he returned the pencil to his cheap son who was studying seriously, and came to the small living room with Jihua's homework written in it, and she didn't turn on the light, and the moonlight that came in moved 'three circles left and three circles to the right, twisting his neck, and twisting his fart/strands'.

This body probably hasn't exercised for a long time, and after a while, it gasped slightly, and in less than half an hour, it was already full of men. Charo held his knees and sighed, this physical fitness ......

She can't exercise too much, and she still has a lot of serious things to do tomorrow, and it won't be wonderful to get a muscle strain all over her body!

The heat of the body has dropped, take a shower, apply the pure natural cucumber mask, look at the time, it is not early, the lights in the hut are still on, this time has long passed the time when children usually sleep, Xia Luo hurriedly pushed the door in, Li Miao's child was already sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, but he insisted on reading.

Xia Luo was immediately moved, good son, just said that he wanted to improve his grades and studied so hard, he was worthy of being a little man in her family!

In Charo's Rome was not built in a day. ''We have to take the path of sustainable development. Under the persuasion of the truth, Li Miao's child finally gave up stumbling with the textbook, returned to the instinct of the body, plunged into his warm little bed, and fell asleep after a few breaths.

"For the sake of your hard work today, I won't force you to get up and wash up, but not tomorrow." Looking at the child's sleeping face, Xia Luo muttered to herself, kissed the child's forehead, and naturally turned off the light and exited the hut as if she had done it a thousand times.

Lying in the uncomfortable folding bed in the small living room, Xia Luo, who has always slept well, couldn't fall asleep again and again, I don't know if it was Susie's physical inertia that had often suffered insomnia since the divorce was affecting her, or whether the bizarre experience of this day made her too excited, or simply because the bed was not very comfortable......

Xia Luo tossed left and right for more than an hour, still not a little sleepy, the irritable Xia Luo wanted to scratch the wall, counting the sheep for a few hours, until the sky was bright and he was drowsy.

The alarm went off at half past six in the morning - this was set by Susie, Xia Luo had only been asleep for a few hours before he was noisy, staring at the broken phone with a dark face and wishing to burn a hole in it, but Zuihou could only reluctantly get up and wash up.

Li Miao has to arrive at school at 8 o'clock and leave on time at 7:40 every day, and before that, she has to make breakfast and lunch according to Susie's tradition.

Staring at the heavy dark circles under the eyes of the person in the mirror, Xia Luo grinned at the teeth inside, no wonder his face was so bad, his skin was so dark, and he couldn't get enough sleep every day to still be like cream, unless it was hell.

It seems that she has to think of a trick, otherwise she will die young if she can't sleep every day!

Sending Li Miao to school, Xia Luo found an Internet café nearby, wandered the Internet for more than two hours, screened out several schools with the worst reputation in the canteen, carefully wrote the address and bus route in her primary school student exercise book, and set off towards her first goal.

This city is not small, several universities are distributed in various directions in the southeast, northwest and northwest, Xia Luo ran for a day and only finished half of the run, seeing that Li Miao's time for school was coming, Xia Luo hurriedly took her day's harvest to pick up her son by car.

Xia Luo didn't do dinner, the two of them ate the box lunch that Xia Luo bought at the gate of the major schools, and took a bite of a box lunch, Xia Luo was okay, she ran out for a day, and she didn't even eat lunch, and now everything she eats is fragrant, Li Miao is much more picky, take a bite and wrinkle his little brow, take a bite and wrinkle his little brow.

Xia Luo looked at Zhile, this kid's taste was raised by Susie, like a pea princess,

Although Li Miao was not used to eating, when she saw that her mother ate so deliciously, she was still sensible and did not make a fuss, and after taking a bite with a frown, she put down her chopsticks to indicate that she was full.

Xia Luo was still a little reluctant to see it, got up to cook, and made a simple egg fried rice for the little guy, the little guy began to eat with a smile, put down the dishes and chopsticks, Li Miao said to Xia Luo very sincerely: "Mom, I am so happy to be able to eat your cooking every day!" ”

Xia Luo pinched his little nose amusedly, stopped Li Miao from cleaning up the bowls, took out the small and delicate notebook and black pen he bought today, and pointed to each lunch box to let Li Miao say how he felt after the meal.

After recording the child, write your own.

Closing the small notebook, the two of them worked together to clean up the table, put on the newly bought rubber gloves today, Xia Luo listened to Li Miao chattering about interesting things that happened at school while washing the dishes, and occasionally made a sigh sound, and occasionally met a child who didn't say it clearly, and asked a few words, washed a bowl and handed it to him.

It wasn't until the two returned to the hut that Xia Luo took out two identical notebooks, one handed to the child and the other in front of him, that Li Miao stopped, a little puzzled.

"The last time I had a parent-teacher conference, did the teacher say that your handwriting was too sloppy?"

"Hmm." Li Miao nodded, a little embarrassed.

"This is a calligraphy, for practicing calligraphy." Then Xia Luo pointed to the calligraphy in front of him, "Mom will practice with you, let's compete, after a month, see who makes great progress, and those who win will be rewarded." ”

"Really!" Li Miao's eyes lit up, "Is any reward okay?" ”

Charo nodded, "As long as mom can do it." However......" she deliberately held up her long voice, "Mom doesn't necessarily lose." ”

"Humph!" Li Miao raised her chin high, "I will definitely win!" ”

"Then we'll see!"

"Then we'll see!"

The two of them finished writing each other's battle books, and at the same time copied an article from Li Miao's language textbook, dated it, and Xia Luo carefully put it away.

"But although it's a competition, we can't delay business, you can't delay studying, I can't delay work, and we are not allowed to stay up late, otherwise even if it is a violation, is there a problem?" Xia Luo suddenly remembered something and hurriedly added.

"No problem!" Li Miao's back was straight, with a fighting posture.

"That's good." Xia Luo waved his hand, "Let's go, let's fight!" ”

Adhering to the principle of first drawing and then rubbing again, the two sat down face to face, and seriously began to paint the great cause of red, for a while there was only the rustle of the tip of the pen rubbing the paper, quiet and peaceful.

It wasn't until an hour later that Xia Luo took away the serious red book written by Li Miao, bombarded him to write his homework, and said that he would check it when he finished writing.

In the past, Susie always had some inferiority complex because of her low culture, and she never checked her son's homework, but she was also a graduate of a prestigious university, although a lot of knowledge was returned to the teacher, but it should be no problem to check a primary school student's homework.

Xia Luo carried two red books out of the hut, and in the small living room, while busy with her weight loss and beauty plans, while pondering in her heart about her career that had not yet started, as soon as she had any ideas, she stopped, and wrote a few strokes on her newly bought small book.

In the blink of an eye, almost two hours have passed, Xia Luo has finished all kinds of skin care refreshingly, and Li Miao has finished her homework and came to ask him for a red book.

Seeing that it was not early, Xia Luo didn't give it, urged him to wash, took his homework book and began to check it.