Xie Pujia stood at the back door of the school and saw her busy mother from a distance.

"Mom!"

Zhou Chunyan also looked up in the direction of Xie Pujia when she heard the voice, saw her daughter, and was about to wave in response, but remembered that this was the back door of the school, and she might meet her daughter's classmates, so Zhou Chunyan turned her head and continued to hand out the boxed lunch, pretending not to hear.

Xie Pujia thought that her mother didn't see her, so she trotted to the stall with her schoolbag on her back.

"Mom, I'm out of school!" The tone was agitated.

Zhou Chunyan picked up the small cake that she had made at home early in the morning and stuffed it into Xie Pujia's hand, "Jia Jia, I'm busy, you take this to find Ziyang, go to the door and wait for him, don't pestle here." ”

Hearing her mother's words, Xie Pujia immediately understood that her mother must have felt that if she met her teachers and classmates at the school gate, it would not have a good impact.

Xie Pujia has never cared about these vain things.

Putting Zhou Chunyan's small cake aside, and unloading the schoolbag, Xie Pujia decisively picked up the loudspeaker and shouted to the crowd: "Sell boxed lunches!" Six dollars a piece! It's delicious and inexpensive, economical and affordable, so you can be sure you want to eat it! ”

Zhou Chunyan, who was so tricky, was caught off guard, and it was too late to stop it, and Xie Pujia didn't look at her mother, and sold it by herself.

Sure enough, many people were attracted by her loud horn.

At this point, the students at the school gate were all students, students' parents, and a small number of teachers, who saw the school uniform Xie Pujia was wearing, looked at the age of the two, and guessed that it was a mother and daughter.

Mother and daughter sell boxed lunches together, which means that they also eat at home, and there should be no need to worry about food safety issues.

After a while, people came forward one after another to ask what dishes were in the lunch.

Xie Pujia took the trouble to tell everyone who asked about the dishes and prices, and just as she was helping her mother settle accounts and give people change, she ran into an acquaintance.

"Xie Pujia?"

Xie Pujia looked up and found that the two figures parked in front of the stall were Cao Ying, the head teacher, and He Bochuan, who was at the same table as Xiaopang.

"Teacher!"

Xie Pujia had a sweet smile on her face, looked at Cao Ying and asked, "Do you want a boxed lunch?" ”

Zhou Chunyan's heart tightened when she heard Xie Pujia shouting "teacher", and she paused for the action of filling the boxed lunch for the guests, and looked at Cao Ying, full of crampedness.

"Old ...... Teacher, Teacher Jia Jia is good. ”

"Mom! This is my homeroom teacher, Mr. Cao, and this is my tablemate He Bochuan. ”

He Bochuan shouted excitedly: "Hello, Auntie! ”

Zhou Chunyan: "Eh, hello, you're good." ”

Verbally replied to He Bochuan, but Zhou Chunyan's eyes couldn't help but look at Cao Ying, it turned out that this young female teacher was her daughter's homeroom teacher, and now Zhou Chunyan was even more nervous, and after handing the lunch box in her hand to the guest in front of her, she withdrew her hands and put them behind her back in a restrained manner.

Cao Ying was still immersed in surprise, she never expected that the little girl who was silent and expressionless in the class would be smiling when she set up a stall outside, Xie Pujia's smile on her face now was more than a hundred times more sincere than when she stood on the podium and introduced herself.

Hearing Zhou Chunyan's greeting, Cao Ying came back to her senses and nodded generously at Zhou Chunyan.

"Hello Xie Pujia's mother, I am her homeroom teacher Cao Ying, and she is doing very well in school today."

Hearing Cao Ying praise her daughter, Zhou Chunyan and Yourong were upright, and their waists were upright.

He Bochuan was very happy, and his fat ball-like body swayed back and forth beside Xie Pujia.

"Wow! Xie Pujia, your family actually sells boxed lunches! ”

After speaking, he looked at Cao Ying, who was facing him, and said, "Auntie, let's buy two boxed lunches, so that you don't have to work hard to cook!" ”

Hearing He Bochuan call Aunt Cao Ying, Xie Pujia was only surprised for a moment, and immediately regained her expression.

Cao Ying looked at her nephew, "Okay, listen to you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a leather wallet from his handbag, and said to Xie Pujia in the gentlest tone and the most kind smile: "Xie Pujia, tell Mr. Cao, how much is your boxed lunch?" ”

Seeing the smile on Cao Ying's face, Xie Pujia's face became a little strange.

When this head teacher was in the class during the day, his face was full of seriousness and no one should enter, why did he smile so gently after leaving the school?

Strange oozing.

He Bochuan tugged at Cao Ying's arm: "Auntie, six yuan is written on it, and it will be twelve yuan for us to buy two copies!" ”

Cao Ying nodded, and was about to take out money from her wallet, but was stopped by Zhou Chunyan reaching out.

"No, no, you are Teacher Jia Jia, this is Jia Jia's tablemate, I invite you to this lunch."

"No, no, no, we're ordinary consumers, you don't have to."

"No, teacher, our children are still thanks to you for taking care of them at school, just two boxed lunches are nothing."

"Xie Pujia is a good child, I will take care of it without you sending a box lunch, I treat every child equally, these days, it is not easy for everyone to make money, I can't take advantage of my identity as a teacher."

......

The two of them are old and me, Xie Pujia didn't care about them, and packed lunch boxes for other guests one by one.

He Bochuan looked at his aunt and Zhou Chunyan curiously, then looked at Xie Pujia, and asked suspiciously, "What are the two of them doing?" ”

Xie Pujia didn't raise her head to give people change.

"You kid you don't understand, this is called adult sophistication."

As soon as these words came out, the two adults were embarrassed at the scene, and their eyes turned to Xie Pujia, and Xie Pujia finished solving another business without changing her face.

Looking back at the two, "Have you discussed the results?" ”

The answer is naturally no, Xie Pujia shook her head helplessly, took out two lunches, put two pairs of disposable chopsticks in a slippery manner, packed them in a plastic bag, and handed them to Cao Ying.

"Mr. Cao, the normal price of my boxed lunch is six yuan a piece, but our family set up a stall for the first time today, you are an acquaintance, give you a discount, four yuan and five pieces, and come back after the deliciousness."

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Chunyan, "Mom, just accept Teacher Cao's nine yuan." ”

Under Xie Pujia's gaze, the two completed the transaction worth nine yuan.

"Come on, Mr. Cao, don't delay you, you can take Chubby home for dinner, and I'll help my mother sell boxed lunches!"

Xie Pujia waved her hand at Cao Ying, I don't know if it was an illusion, Cao Ying seemed to vaguely see some disgust in the little girl's expression.

What do you dislike? Think she's standing in front of the stall and blocking her from doing business with her mother?

It seems that this is the only reason.

At this moment, Aunt Cao Ying's heart seemed to be poked by something, she hadn't been disliked in person for a long time, and the object of dislike was still a cute and cute little girl.

yes, it's even sadder.

He Bochuan was carrying two boxed lunches, the meat on his face was all piled together, and his smiling eyes were fascinated.

"Auntie, who is Xie Pujia calling chubby?" The excitement in his tone could not be concealed.

Cao Ying: ......

Shouting at you, idiot.