"Alright, little demon, go wash it! I'm going to cook for you, and I'm going to go to school as soon as I'm done. ”

When Su Qing came to the kitchen door, she smelled a strong smell of rice, she walked in in confusion, and found that there was a basket full of cut scallion pancakes in the bamboo basket containing steamed buns on the kitchen counter, and the scallion pancakes were shiny and very attractive.

Who did this?

Su Qing tore a small piece, it turned out to be a mille-feuille, and she couldn't help but put it in her mouth, wow! It's so fragrant! How can there be such delicious scallion pancakes!?

It must have been done by Liu Juncheng's mother, Aunt Qin Lan, and there would be no one else.

Since Su Qing's grandparents passed away, Qin Lan sometimes saw that she and Xiaomeng were not eating well, and would make some delicious dishes and send them over, such as dumplings, buns or stewed meat, but it was the first time she made scallion pancakes.

The aroma of rice came from the small pot, and Su Qing opened the lid of the pot, and it turned out that there was white rice porridge in the pot.

The kitchen was also wiped down very clean, and the pots and pans that had been piled up in the past few days were also cleaned and put back in the cupboard.

Aunt Qin Lan is really good, Su Qing thinks that Qin Lan did it, except that she can't remember anyone else.

Su Qing first took out Chen Xiaomeng's lunch box and brushed it, put onion pancakes and a few cucumber pickles, filled the thermos cup with hot water and covered it, and then walked into the living room with the remaining scallion pancakes and porridge pots and bowls.

Chen Xiaomeng walked in after washing, pouting, "Sister Su Qing, why is it so fast?" You won't heat up the food in the fridge last night, will you? ”

"Look at it!"

Su Qing opened the cloth in the basket.

"Scallion pancakes?" Chen Xiaomeng was surprised: "You can also make scallion pancakes?" ”

"Of course it's not me, it's Aunt Qin Lan who did it."

"Amitabha, I have finally improved my life...... Chen Xiaomeng clasped her hands together.

Su Qing looked at her murderously, "What? You don't think my cooking tastes good? ”

"No, no ......"

Su Qing snorted, of course she was self-aware, "Little ghost, I said let you go to the school cafeteria, you have to save money, you can't blame me." ”

Chen Xiaomeng smiled, "Sister Su Qing, in fact, you are much better than me, I can't even make noodles." ”

"It's all my grandparents' habits, and sometimes I even suspect that you are their own granddaughter."

Speaking of Grandpa Su, Chen Xiaomeng's little face suddenly turned cloudy, Sister Su Qing was right, they were really good to themselves, and let themselves enjoy care and love in the days without their parents by their side.

Su Qing sighed slightly, she didn't want her grandparents.

"Eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Chen Xiaomeng picked up a piece of scallion pancake and put it in her mouth, her big eyes were shining, "It's delicious, Aunt Qin's cooking skills are amazing." ”

"I'll put it in your lunch box too, and I'll eat this at noon."

Soon Chen Xiaomeng finished eating, picked up the schoolbag in the hall, "I have to leave quickly, otherwise I won't be able to catch the bus at this point." ”

"Go ahead, stay safe on the road."

"Got it." As Chen Xiaomeng spoke, the person had already run out of the room.

Su Qing also finished eating quickly, and it was too late to clean up, she also had to catch the next bus to work at the internship company in the city.

After taking the small bag and closing the door, she walked into the yard, originally wanting to thank Qin Lan, but seeing that her door was locked, she should have already ridden an electric car to send Liu Juncheng to school.

Qin Lan found a job in the county, which was near Yuying Middle School, so she picked up Liu Juncheng to and from work.

used to take Chen Xiaomeng with them, Xiaomeng and Liu Juncheng sat in the back, but after the third grade, Chen Xiaomeng stopped sitting because of the difference between men and women.

Today, Qin Lan had to go early because of something at the place where she had worked in the past two days, so she took Liu Juncheng away early in the morning.

Qin Lan subconsciously looked at Chen Feng's room before leaving, wondering, why didn't there be any movement last night?

These days, Chen Feng drank until the early hours of the morning every day, and then shouted and screamed, and often knocked on her door, she hated and feared.

There was no movement last night, indicating that he probably didn't come back to sleep.

It's really getting more and more unpleasant, and they all start to stay home at night.

Alas! Chen Xiaomeng is really pitiful.

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There were a lot of people who came to eat at the good buddy restaurant in the morning, Chen Feng arrived at the restaurant at six o'clock and was busy until nine o'clock.

Jia Peng hadn't come yet, Liu Yi and Chen Feng had breakfast together.

"Chen Feng, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, you can watch from the store."

"No, I'll go." Chen Feng looked at Liu Yi's arm.

"You can't leave, what if someone comes to eat again, it's okay, I have a special order, pick out the dishes and they will send them to me."

"Okay, Uncle Liu, slow down on the road."

"It's okay, the market is very close."

After Liu Yi left, Chen Feng rarely had free time, picked up a canvas bag he brought and opened it.

This canvas bag was seen under the bed while cleaning today.

Since he promised Liu Yi to arrive early, of course Chen Feng couldn't break his promise. He got up at four o'clock, he hadn't finished cleaning yesterday, and after spending half an hour cleaning, he came to the kitchen of Su Qing's house, and he wanted to make breakfast for Su Qing and Chen Xiaomeng.

The kitchen was in a mess, the pots and pans were piled up in a pool, and I don't know how many days I hadn't brushed, the radishes in the plastic bags on the vegetable shelf were all water, exuding a foul smell, and the sprouts of onions and sweet potatoes had caught up with Chen Xiaomeng.

Chen Feng was quite speechless, what kind of life did these two girls live?

He had to clean up the kitchen first, and then he started to make breakfast, there were no fresh vegetables, only two green onions and rice noodle flour, and it happened that he unlocked the scallion pancakes in his memory yesterday, so he decided to make a few scallion pancakes with green onions and flour.

It was almost half past five after breakfast, and he was ready to run to the restaurant.

He estimated last night that it would take him about half an hour to run from Jiushan Town to Majiadian's good buddy restaurant.

Listening to the migrant workers who ate last night, I learned that they started work at 7 o'clock in the morning and would get up at 6 o'clock to eat, so he had to arrive at the restaurant before 6 o'clock.

There is a high probability that Chen Xiaomeng will find him to collect violently this morning, and put a thousand yuan on the table in the room when he left, although he doesn't know how much money he took from his daughter, but it is better than nothing.

Then he tried to find a pair of sneakers under the bed to change into, and then he saw an army-green old canvas bag of some age under the bed.

He opened it and saw that there were several old objects inside, as well as two brown paper document bags.

I thought I would like to take it to a restaurant, and I might be able to think of something when I look at these things in my spare time.

So this old canvas bag was brought by him.

Among those old objects, there is a decent mechanical watch that can still walk after winding. There was an old fountain pen, but the nib was broken and could not be used. There's also a patched rattle, and a stuffed toy bunny that has lost a lot of hair, which is probably the toy of my daughter when she was a child.