Lu Linong is a bit delicate from Pushi, but there are too many moles on his face, and he hasn't removed them.

He has a good personality, and he suddenly thought: "I'll help you during the summer vacation?" ”

Shanshan thanked: "It's a small shop, we can be busy." ”

I couldn't get busy, and Lu Linong also went to school.

Lu Linong leaned on the window and teased Jing Yuanshan: "Some students work in the summer, and they will intern next semester." ”

Jing Yuanshan didn't have time to answer, but fried some winter melons.

Lu Linong's group of classmates ate and talked a lot.

One boy asked, "Do you have a beer drink?" ”

Si Xiangying: "There is one in the square over there." ”

The boy went out, bought a lot of drinks and came back, and invited Jing Yuanshan and a few little girls to drink.

The girl said, "Buy ice cream." Jing Yuanshan didn't prepare ice cream in this refrigerator in summer? ”

Shanshan smiled sweetly: "We don't have this business." The girl still eats less cold. ”

Lu Linong went out and brought back a lot of ice cream. It's not a question of money, it's a hot day and a willingness to take a trip.

Unable to finish eating, Lu Linong called Shanshan: "Put it in the refrigerator." ”

It's a pity to melt, and Shanshan doesn't care.

Mr. Guo came, and Shanshan was much more affectionate.

Guo Jiamin nodded and looked for Jing Yuanshan: "Are you free in the afternoon?" ”

Jing Yuanshan was in the window, nodding.

Guo Jiamin went out and asked the guy to bring in a big box with ice inside.

Guo Jiamin and Jing Yuanshan explained: "Some abalone oysters, etc., maybe you use these, you can make eight cold dishes, I will ask Xiao Zhu to drive to get them at half past four in the afternoon." ”

The guy put the box away, like Mr. Guo's little guy.

Jing Yuanshan opened it and took a look: "So much." ”

Guo Jiamin waved his hand: "You can also taste it, I'll go first." ”

Shanshan sent Mr. Guo to the door, thinking that Mr. Guo didn't sweat with two walnuts in his hand?

Yo, I'll take you around Yan City, and Uncle is here.

The uncle looked at the little girl Jing Shanshan: "How do you know that the uncle is coming and still waiting at the door?" ”

Shanshan blinked.

The big-eyed girl and the uncle were amused.

The uncle came in and asked, "Is there any bitter gourd?" Give Uncle a cup of bitter gourd juice. ”

Another uncle: "I want watermelon juice." ”

Shanshan nodded, and there was winter melon juice too.

Hold on, you can't make a vegetable juice business. But it's okay to squeeze some when you're happy.

The girl was not happy: "It's not that there is no drink?" ”

Take you around Yan Market, take a look, a few students occupy two tables, how big is this store, so I can say: "Please let me go." ”

Girls don't let it.

Lu Linong hurriedly stood up, opening a store is to do business, and if it affects people, it is not qualified.

The girl was angry and asked Jing Shanshan: "Think we don't give money?" ”

The uncle interjected: "A million words are not bad for you a few dollars, save some face." ”

The girl didn't want to be said, so she looked up: "That's it?" ”

Zhan Jie was wearing glasses, and the Jiaotong University, where he studied, gestured there: "Won't the vitality emoji be unused?" ”

The girl stood up and looked: "That's it?" ”

Lu Linong nodded: "Jing Yuanshan has won the special prize of the Yan City Calligraphy Competition. It is also called the Xiaolanting Award. ”

Uncle interested: "Really? ”

Lu Linong looked for it on the Internet and showed it to his uncle: "This is a group photo of receiving the award, and Mr. Zhou, who presented her with the award, is her master." ”

Uncle Ha: "Mr. Zhou's ICBC Kai, this high apprentice ICBC grass." ”

There are also award-winning words, and rice noodles post images, there are also certain differences, the early words, although the grass, there is also the shadow of Mr. Zhou.

Shanshan brought out bitter gourd juice and watermelon juice.

Uncle took a sip and said, "What does your eldest sister think about the grass?" ”

Shanshan shook his head, not clear.

Zhan Jie knows a little: "Mr. Zhou has written about Xingcao. ”

Another uncle: "It seems that Hua Yue is not wrong to write the grass." ”

If you want to achieve this at the age of 20, it may not be possible to practice the practice of practicing with the master. Xingcao is not a partial door, and Xingkai is the right door.

The girl was at a loss: "Who is Huayue?" ”

The uncle looked at her and didn't want to speak.

Zhan Jie was silent: "Huayue is Jing Yuanshan's number." It's like Miss Cuibi. ”

Lu Linong saw it: "This payment is Huayue." ”

The girl couldn't recognize it, so she asked Zhan Jie: "You also practice calligraphy, it's better than this?" ”

Zhan Jie didn't want to speak. Leave.

Lu Linong didn't want to leave, he thought it was very lively.

The girl looked for Jing Yuanshan: "Go to the class reunion, Zhao Xianding's Yuquan Hotel." ”

The guests came, and Jing Yuanshan was busy frying noodles.

Shanshan came over and asked the uncle: "I just got some abalone, do you want to try abalone rice noodles?" Just have to wait for a while. ”

The uncle was happy: "It seems that there is a blessing in the mouth." The price is set, will you do it next time? ”

Shanshan Ying: "Uncle, please today, next time there is abalone." ”

Uncle has either never eaten abalone, or he is in a mood.

The kitchen is busy.

Mr. Guo really gave a lot, Jing Yuanshan decided to eat it herself, and then borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and it was good to eat it.

When a few of them heard this, they all wanted to eat it.

Shanshan apologized: "People send a little." "The eldest sister can't sell it if she keeps it for herself.

Suddenly, Shanshan felt that it would become again in the future, and each family would send ingredients.

It's not the same as sending old clothes. But just a few familiar ones, and they can do it themselves.

Relying on my mother's affection, it will be consumed. Only on your own, it will get better and better.

Jing Yuanshan made abalone rice noodles and brought them out herself.

White rice noodles, with a few green vegetables, a few shrimps, a fragrance.

Uncle tastes a bite, and takes another bite.

The other two, unhurriedly, ate them all, delicious! The little girl can do this level, which is quite amazing.

The girl was still there and asked Lu Linong, "Do you want to try abalone rice noodles?" ”

Lu Linon consciously gave it a hand, and there was nothing wrong anyway.

The girls were hungry, and they teased Jing Yuanshan again: "Zhao Yan's mother is a movie queen, he is studying abroad, and he is coming back to be a director." ”

Sishang was furious: "Aren't you hungry?" ”

Gas-go.

Lu Linong is still here, and he thinks that a group of little girls are very hard, and he can help if he can.

Sishang is not good at refusing people's kindness, there are not many noodles at noon, and they will be sold out at a little more.

Hanging up the sign that the business was closed, Lu Linong sat down to rest.

Shanshan brought him a cup of bitter gourd juice: "Bear with it, the meal will be good soon." ”

Qi'er was holding Thirteen, Jiu'er was playing an umbrella on the side, Beibei was playing an umbrella by herself, and it was appropriate to hold Youqiong from time to time.

Lu Linong looked at a group of little girls, and Jing Yuanshan raised these younger sisters?

Jing Yuanshan looked at Thirteen: "Bitten by a mosquito?" ”

Thirteen hehe.

Jing Yuanshan kissed it.

Ershan hugged her little sister to breastfeed, and the milk powder was washed a little more, and she gave Beibei and Youqiong a cup each.

Lu Linong looked at Beibei, who looked like she would fall down as soon as the wind blew, but the sisters had a good temperament.

Wait, Lu Linong listens to the little girl's English? Lu Linong was not so natural.

Some of Youqiong can't speak clearly, just like learning to speak again, and her voice is milky.

One table girl, one more Lu Linong, so novel.

It's like a dad at home, it's okay, there's no mom here.

Lu Linong is still a big brother, his English is not bad, and he doesn't say anything when he eats.

Jing Yuanshan's phone rang, and Li Dan came.

opened the door, and Zhao Xian actually came.