In my memory, the taste of the roadside stall is not very good, and for the pampered young master of the Zhou family, it is even very unclean, because every time I eat it, I will have diarrhea, but the roadside stall is all Zhou Qiming's rebellious childhood memories.

Later, Zhou Qiming grew up and gradually passed the rebellious period of his life, and finally understood the truth that "everyone is busy", so he will never disobey his parents for no reason.

Although it is still a little self-serving, it is much better than rebellion.

Childhood life has long been drowned in daily work and entertainment, and Young Master Zhou has not fallen into memories for a long time.

But today, a pancake fruit evokes Young Master Zhou's nostalgia and endless memories of his childhood.

Although childhood is not beautiful without the love of parents, it is also childhood, a childhood that has passed and can never be returned.

Whether it's good or not, it deserves to be missed.

Because at that time, we were the most innocent and pure.

Full of hope for the future, carefree about life, defenseless against the people around him, and naïve illusions about the world.

Whether it's the smart or stupid self, it's yourself, it's the experience that makes you mature, and it's the maturity that makes you nostalgic for the past.

After eating the pancakes, the three stood in place, and no one spoke.

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"Honey, isn't it delicious, I'm not liaring"

Xing Miaomiao asked expectantly, wanting to pull an ally of his own.

Zhou Qiming didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and pulled her to leave coolly.

After Zhou Qiming left, the two policemen looked at each other.

The people who called the police are gone, and the police don't seem to have anything to do.

So, the police uncle greeted Chu Xiangjun with a smile, and also left with the female policeman.

The snack street returned to normal again, and many people were eager to try Chu Xiangjun's pancake fruit, but when they thought of its price, they were all discouraged.

There are some relatively wealthy people, or foodies who especially want to try, so they gritted their teeth and paid Chu Xiangjun to buy pancakes and fruits.

What does the pancake fruit that even big stars come to buy?

The surrounding vendors continued to be busy with their own business, and those who couldn't afford to buy pancakes and fruits seemed to be deliberately against Chu Xiangjun, buying things from the vendors next to him, making Chu Xiangjun's business on the left and right full of business.

Although Chu Xiangjun's stall is also patronized, compared with the left and right, it pales in comparison, as if the business is very bad.

In just one hour, Chu Xiangjun's income soon exceeded 10,000.

According to this income, it is completely easy to sell 70,000 or 80,000 yuan a day.

Yuelun danced happily, because the money was enough to live in the city for at least a few months, but at the same time, he was very disappointed, because, after eating the pancakes and fruits made by Chu Xiangjun, Yuelun felt that the other foods were pig food.

Moreover, Yuelun is very curious, why the food made by Chu Xiangjun can make people eat something called feelings.

The tears of the police uncle, Zhou Qiming's silence, and Xing Miaomiao's happiness all happened after eating the pancake fruit, and the taste of the pancake fruit evoked the memories buried in their hearts, and the memories in their hearts Yuelun couldn't help but think of the scene when he ate the pancake fruit, but his mind was full of the shadow of Mojing.