Chapter 7: Breakfast Tangled Turmoil

The bell rang, the sky had just been polished, and the sun had not yet "gone to work", and Qingcheng was still a little cool at this time.

Qingcheng is the largest coastal city in the north, a first-tier city, with a very developed economy, far more than a provincial capital, and is the economic leader of the province, and even an international summit has been held in Qingcheng. At the same time, the economy is developed and the population base is large, and there are many migrant workers, so there are a lot of stores, after all, the market is vast. But the place with the most breakfast is the snack street behind the community, Goubuli buns, Wang Er's sugar noodle corner, Lanzhou beef noodles, roadside stalls and fried fritters selling soy milk and so on abound.

Yan Zihang said to himself: Pork has risen very much, and it is better to buy mutton buns if you ignore the dog, but Yan Yan doesn't like the smell of mutton. It is not good to eat too many fritters, and you are prone to Alzheimer's disease, which is commonly known as Alzheimer's disease. If you buy soy milk, the little girl has been clamoring to lose weight recently, and she can't put sugar yet.

What is better to buy early?

Walking around, I came to a 24-hour supermarket. A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, why did I have to hang myself at the breakfast shop? It's okay to hang yourself in the supermarket! Ahem, it's far away, it's far away.

Let's look at the food in the supermarket, there is a lot of meat and it is all fresh, but who has a lot of fish and meat for breakfast?

Just when I was stunned, the waiter came over and asked, "Handsome guy, haven't you thought about what to buy yet, is there anything I can do to help you?" ”

I shook my head and asked, "I want to buy something to eat and make breakfast for a 15-year-old girl who wants to lose weight, do you have any good suggestions?"

Waiter: 15 years old, this is the time to grow the body, I think we should supplement more protein, such as milk and eggs; You can also supplement some cereals, cereal is good; Pair it with some fruits, bananas and apples.

"Fruit for breakfast? Will you have diarrhea, it's not summer?" Yan Zihang asked.

Waiter: Eating a little bit in moderation will make the intestinal peristalsis better. How much does that girl weigh? If you want to lose weight, don't eat bananas, bananas promote digestion, and eating too much is not good for weight loss.

Yan Zihang thought for a while and replied, "About eighty-eight pounds." ”

The waiter was speechless for a while, "Your little girlfriend is so thin and still losing weight?" You don't have to! By the way, handsome guy, do you need me to help you pick some fruit? There was a lot of fresh fruit that came in this morning. ”

Hearing the "little girlfriend", Yan Zihang was overjoyed in his heart, and praised the waitress aunt for being able to speak! "Of course you can, thank you, Auntie. By the way, Auntie, why haven't I seen you before? ”

The waiter glanced at Yan Zihang and did not speak.

After checking out, as soon as I walked to the door of the supermarket, the waiter's complaining voice came: Little brother, sister, I just celebrated my 20th birthday the day before yesterday, and I am a student at Ocean University and am working part-time.

I was embarrassed and hurried home. Wasted too much time in the snack street, and now even Grandpa Sun is "working". I thought: I haven't had breakfast with Xiao Yanyan for so long, hurry home and set up the decoration.

A normal 15-year-old teenager, in addition to studying, is to play games and read novels or to the girl in the next class, usually breakfast is casually made up for the pad and sometimes does not eat at all, and most of the girls are out to spend lunch or dinner together. How much breakfast can a boy of this age group spend with a girl with his heart? Yan Zihang can be said to be in a hurry.

Yan Qing came out of the study and saw that her son had bought breakfast in advance, and her heart was moved. Stepped forward, "Son, why do you get up so early?" It just so happens that Dad hasn't eaten after a night of work, is this just hot milk? You go and wake up your mom, and dad will clean up the rest. ”

Yan Zihang stopped Yan's father's hand, "I'm sorry Dad, I don't have your share, I bought it to eat with Yan Yan." ”

Yan Qing's heart was cold, who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

"Ding Dong" "Ding Dong" The doorbell rang, and Yan Zihang, who mistook it for Xiao Yanyan, hurriedly ran to open the door.

"Ha, Dabao son, why did you get up so early?" Before Yan Zihang could respond, "Is the milk just hot?" It just so happened that my mom had just gone out for a run and was a little hungry now. "The same opening remarks as Father Yan.

"Mom, don't you have the key? It's okay to ring the doorbell, I thought it was Yan Yan" Yan Zihang's dissatisfied voice came. It's not that I'm dissatisfied with my mother, but I'm dissatisfied with my mother's secondary second title of "Dabao son", and I haven't changed it many times.

Yan's father called Zhao Ying to the bedroom and said secretly: "Wife, is our son in early love with the daughter of the old Wang family?" ”

Zhao Ying: "What about you?" Be louder. ”

Father Yan explained: "I mean that the breakfast milk is not hot for us, it is hot for the daughter of the old Wang family, and breakfast is also prepared for her." Without our share, do you think your son is in early love? Otherwise, with his stinky farts character, how could he take the initiative to prepare breakfast. ”

Zhao Ying heard this sentence for the daughter of the old Wang family, and thought to herself that her son had finally opened his mind, "Yan Yan? Wow, that's great! is the so-called childhood sweetheart, two little guesses! I have liked this child since I was a child, I used to think that my son was a stuffy gourd, silent, not as likable as Yan Yan, but now I finally got the hang of it. ”

"What an adult, you are still learning to be young, you are about to take the high school entrance examination, but you can't delay your studies by falling in love." Father Yan said solemnly.

Zhao Ying was unhappy, "I'll you, don't affect my son chasing his girlfriend." ”

Yan's father and Yan's mother probably thought too much, and the two had just reconciled. It was just a regular breakfast. (lll¬ω¬)