After a snowfall, the temperature reaches minus 18 degrees, a real number of nine cold winters.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the air is not very good, which is very uncomfortable.

The snow on the side of the road is no longer so clean.

The snow did not melt for ten days and half a month, but it was swept out of the middle of the road and piled up on the side.

It's not a snowman, some of the snow is dirty when it is swept out, and some of it is not touched, and the surface is white.

Piles of snow, sand dunes that suddenly appear like deserts, snow falling on the road or occasionally freezing, are the most dangerous.

In the morning, when going out, they are careful and wear thick clothes.

The small restaurant by the alley, like many small shops, is hot.

No matter if you come to soy milk, porridge, or all kinds of food, you can always warm up.

Jing Yuanshan is busy, it won't be cold on the stove, and she likes to stay close to the fire to keep warm in winter.

Ershan and Shanshan went home and sent the little one to school, so as not to slip.

Qi Shuang and He Liang were busier.

Click, the guest slapped the bowl.

The soup spilled all over the floor.

Qi Shuang hurriedly cleaned up, splashed who wiped it, and cleaned up the ground.

The guest loses ten dollars and asks for another bowl.

Jing Yuanshan took a look, she was busy cooking, she drank a lot of porridge, and the mutton porridge was sold out.

Tomorrow there will be more mutton porridge, and I will ask for a lot of ginger.

There are fried onions, ginger and garlic, and sometimes the price is very high, and Jing Yuanshan's situation is fine. Even if you add two dollars, everyone will accept it.

At half past nine, the buns were gone, and there was only powder left.

I came to get the noodles one after another, and I bought vegetables in the morning, so I came to get some noodles, and I went back to make it at noon.

If Jing Yuanshan didn't sell the powder in the morning, give it to them, and forget it when it's finished.

Qi Shuang and He Liang cleaned up the shop tightly, and the snow outside didn't get wet and slippery.

He Liang shouted: "This kid ......"

Jing Yuanshan turned her head, a child was at the door, wearing a hat on his head, a mask, a big down jacket wrapped under his knees, two small short legs, this is a small bun, a pair of sapphire-like eyes.

The sun was shining at the door of the store, and he was like an angel.

He Liang didn't dare to touch it, this child didn't look like an ordinary person, why didn't he see a parent?

Jing Yuanshan came out and saw that the children were frozen, and the down jacket was a little dirty.

Little Bun looked up.

Jing Yuanshan took off her mask and pulled a bun into the store, but there was no wind inside.

Baozi also wants to get him a mask.

Jing Yuanshan helped him take it off, it was really a cute bun: "How is it a person?" ”

Xiao Baozi greeted: "Hello, Miss." ”

He Liang can hear it, Brother Jing is in English, and the buns are in French.

The bun is polite and courageous, but in fact, the state is not very good.

Looking at it normally, it's just lost, adults are vigilant, and children are too, He Liang sees how gentle Brother Jing is, and looks at her.

Jing Yuanshan squatted and looked at Baozi at eye level: "Hello, sir, are you a guest?" ”

Buns pose, yes.

He Liang didn't understand it, so he was cute.

Qi Shuang hurriedly packed up, this bun can't be ravaged casually.

Jing Yuanshan is lady: "Do I have a chance to entertain you?" ”

The little bun smiled, and it was cute!

Jing Yuanshan said: "This is really my honor, how do I call you, Your Excellency?" ”

The little bun posed again: "Henri, de, Valois, what do you call you, beautiful young lady?" ”

Jing Yuanshan also formalized: "Sarah, it's nice to meet you Henri." ”

Shake hands?

The small bun was wrapped very tightly, and he simply threw Jing Yuanshan into his arms to give a veneer gift.

He Liang looked at the picture and spoke, this romantic young man is cute and flirtatious, I don't know how many girls will be sad when they grow up.

Jing Yuanshan hugged the little bun: "Do you want to take off your clothes and try the rice noodles I made again?" ”

The little bun is soft, but the upbringing is still good: "Is it delicious?" ”

Jing Yuanshan looked at him and blinked: "When you taste it, you have the final say." ”

All right.

He Liang closed the door of the store, and the air conditioner was turned on inside, which was much warmer.

Jing Yuanshan held the bun and pointed at the back, the down jacket was a little damp, take it off and clean it again.

The inside of the sports and pants is a set, more cute.

Small boots, also a little into the snow.

Jing Yuanshan took it off, touched his feet, and it was quite warm. This quality is not said.

Qi Shuang came into the house to get Youqiong's little cotton shoes, and she was just right.

Just get another jacket, so that the store is not too hot and not afraid of the cold.

Jing Yuanshan went into the bathroom, cleaned the towel, washed the face of the little bun, and cleaned up handsomely.

Qi Shuang put the pot away.

Jing Yuanshan made a bowl of green vegetable and tofu soup powder.

Baozi sat on the stool, looking at the powder, drooling.

Qi Shuang saw that he endured it, and estimated that he was lost and hungry. The kid is really strong.

Ordinary children, if there are no adults, crying and making trouble? It's a cold day, or hiding in a corner?

The little bun is noble and elegant in his bones, and he obviously wants to cry, but he has to be polite and thoughtful.

Jing Yuanshan fed with powder, estimated to be three years old, and couldn't hold chopsticks.

Soup, steamed buns, delicious.

If it's delicious, go on, Jing Yuanshan smiled gently, this baby is loved by everyone, if it is stolen, it will be a big event.

The steamed buns tasted the rice noodles, and the young lady smiled, and the more they ate, the more pleasant they became.

After feeding, Jing Yuanshan asked, "Are you full?" Would you like a snack? ”

The steamed bun said in a milky voice: "What is there to eat?" ”

Jing Yuanshan asked him to wait and prepare the cake while calling Youqiong.

Jing Yuanshan has seen the surveillance, Youqiong and Youshan are fine, and it is not appropriate to bring them over now. Send another message to Ershan.

Ready, Jing Yuanshan came out and asked the child, "Do you know the phone?" Do you want to tell your mother? ”

Bun shakes his head, Phuket.

Jing Yuanshan didn't dare to tease, he missed his mother, and sang rice noodles softly.

Baozi was attracted, and he understood French: "Is it the rice noodles you eat?" ”

Jing Yuanshan nodded, seeing that he was a little sleepy, and he was still holding on.

hugged him and sang a song, persuading: "Don't sleep, wait until you eat before you sleep." ”

Xiao Baozi is so well-behaved: "Mom and Dad have something, please come back and invite you to my house as a guest." ”

Jing Yuanshan asked, "Is there a big castle at home?" ”

Bun said: "My family has three castles. One is mine and can entertain my friends. ”

The prince who came out of the castle got lost on the street and met a rice noodle seller.

Jing Yuanshan changed to a cake room, put down the buns, made the cake, and put it away first. Make juice for the buns.

He Liang stood guard at the door.

It was noon, and a few people passing by asked, "Isn't the door closed?" ”

He Liang explained to an acquaintance: "There is a child here, waiting for the parents to come and find him. ”

The eldest sister is fine, come in and take a look.

There are also people who come in to eat, and if they don't have powder, they will eat something else, and Jing Yuanshan has the final say on whether they sell it or not.

The eldest sister looked at the children, and she didn't want to be cute.

Jing Yuanshan came out and explained to someone: "I'll do something after dinner." ”

Qi Shuang steamed a pot of rice, fried rice is convenient, and Jing Yuanshan's fried rice is also delicious.

Feed the buns with cake and juice. The bun tasted the cake and it was not bad.

Jing Yuanshan fed him, and he saw that he was almost full, so he didn't have to eat too much.

Buns are not greedy, very particular.

Several people have seen it, but they don't know, such a child will also be lost?