End of words

Ling Feng once again took a leisurely step and left the alley.

......

Walking in the direction of Zemin's snack stall, he took out an ancient mobile phone from his backpack and locked love.

The company of this brand had closed down fifty years ago, so to speak, this mobile phone was out of print more than forty years ago, but Ling Feng's one was kept as good as new.

In today's high-tech era where love crazy 20 is crazy, and domestic (love, perseverance) covers the world.

Even, the current aristocrats are using four-dimensional space watches,

Compared to theirs,

Ling Feng's mobile phone can indeed be said to be an antique.

......

I looked at the time, and thought it should be closed,

Ling Feng is a very affectionate person, and he will repay his kindness.

So I'm going to go over and help clean up, I'm idle anyway, so it's better to pay off the relationship.

...

Sure enough, as Ling Feng thought, the boss was cleaning up his things, and the proprietress was cleaning up the kitchenware.

But what Ling Feng didn't expect was that the dishwasher he had booked was robbed by a delicate and quiet girl......

Yang Su, who was brushing the pot, suddenly saw a person standing in front of him, thinking that he was here for supper, so he smiled without raising his head and said, "It's closed!"

"Auntie, what makes you so happy. ”

"That is, a very handsome young man came today and pulled a lot of guests for me.

After he left, there were people who came here for him, so it sold for ...... today."

Talking and talking,

Suddenly, I heard that my wife kept coughing, but it didn't look like a real cough.

couldn't help but glance back, and found that the corners of his wife's mouth signaled to him to look ahead,

Look back! Isn't this guy the one in front of you?

Zhang Zemin felt that the atmosphere was a little... , couldn't help coughing again, and said with a slightly embarrassed smile: "Young man, your Aunt Yang is like this, don't mind!"

Ling Fengxin said: Can I not mind? I..."

Yang Su also reacted at this time, hurriedly walked out enthusiastically, pulled him into the shop, and said, "I'm hungry! Auntie will cook you another bowl." ”

"Auntie, I'm not hungry. ”

Seeing that the proprietress really wanted to cook for herself, Ling Feng hurriedly stopped her.

"And who are?"

Ling Feng took off his mask and said embarrassedly: "That, I didn't give enough money before, and I couldn't get over it, so I just came over to help when I saw that it was closed." ”

As soon as they heard this, the boss and the proprietress immediately felt that this young man was really good, and he would be asked to do it!

But after all, he couldn't resist this young man, so he had to let him wash the dishes with his daughter.

......

What made Ling Feng strange was that

This girl, who had been squatting with her for nearly twenty minutes to wash the bowls, was not interested in her appearance, which greatly increased Ling Feng's good impression of her.

...

In the chat, Ling Feng knew that the proprietress was named Yang Su, forty years old, and the boss Zhang Zemin was forty-four years old!

The girl in front of her is their only daughter, named Zhang Qiaolan, who is just eighteen years old this year.

When you're almost packed,

Zhang Zemin suddenly pulled Ling Feng to the other side to whisper, and when they came back, they were like the two of them.

Then Zhang Zemin happily told Yang Su's mother and daughter about Ling Feng's situation, and asked Ling Feng to live in his house first.

As soon as she heard her father's words, Zhang Qiaolan just wanted to say, "I object," but she saw that her mother agreed with a smile.

In desperation,

Zhang Qiaolan had no choice but to step on Ling Feng's feet a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, on the way home, to vent her anger.

......

The family of three lives in an old-fashioned building, the space is very small, with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, but it is very tidy.

When I got home, we chatted for a while, and everyone finished taking a shower.

When it felt about the same, Yang Su pulled her daughter to her room to sleep with her, pushed Zhang Zemin to the sofa in the living room, and let Ling Feng sleep in her daughter's room.

When Zhang Qiaolan followed her mother into the room, she glared at Ling Feng with her eyes, the meaning was obvious, don't look around!

...

As soon as he opened the door, a natural feminine fragrance came to his nose, making Ling Feng couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

When I walked in and closed the door, I took a serious look at it, and the whole room was probably arranged in light blue, and the things were placed neatly, and there was no dust in the room.

Without hesitation, he lay directly on the bed and fell asleep smelling a body fragrance held by himself.

He hasn't had a good rest in the past three days, and tonight he is overloaded with idle cloud walks, and he feels very tired.

Zhang Qiaolan, who was in her mother's room at this time, thought wildly, and her whole mind was whether he would rummage through his personal belongings, so she fell asleep in a messy imagination.

......

Hazy hearing someone knocking on the door, Ling Feng squinted his eyes and sat up, looking at the time on his phone, it was already more than eleven o'clock!

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, made the bed and walked out of the door,

only to find that they were all waiting for themselves to eat, so they couldn't help but hurriedly wash up and come out to eat together.

After a meal, everyone's familiarity has increased a lot.

"Xiao Feng, we're going to open a stall in a while, do you want to go with you?" Yang Su looked at him and smiled happily.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Aunt Yang, if you're not afraid that I will cause you trouble!"

"It's okay, it's not troublesome!"

Yang Su was too late to be happy, it would be troublesome there! Originally, he was asked to go just to solicit customers.

If Ling Feng knew that he was going to betray his hue and kill him, he wouldn't go!

Zhang Zemin, who was looking down at the newspaper on the side, couldn't help but shake his head.

......

Lunch!

Huaqing Pedestrian Street,

A stall is full of people inside and out, and it's very popular!

By now, Ling Feng could understand why Aunt Yang wanted to pull herself over to help,

Although it was the first time to make a barbecue, he still had such a simple thing at his fingertips!

This scene,

Let Yang Su, who was cooking soup powder and frying noodles on the side, be even more surprised, and feel happy in my heart, knowing that I have picked up a treasure!

But Ling Feng couldn't cry or laugh! His table was already full of a bunch of barbecues ordered by guests, and there were people constantly joining!

Some of them sit in the stalls, for fear that they will not be able to sit here after eating, so they will either continue to order or eat a little once in a while.

......

Sunset

At half past six in the evening, the number of people is still undiminished!

On the contrary, with the arrival of spring for students and office workers, more and more people gathered in front of Zemin's food stalls.

Let the snacks of the entire pedestrian street show jealousy and hatred.

As soon as Zhang Qiaolan got out of class, she was pulled out by her good friend Lei Yu who was in a hurry.

"Lan Lan, something happened to your stall, and a lot of people are surrounding it! hurry up and take a look!" As he spoke, Lei Yu showed Zhang Qiaolan his mobile phone.

It turned out that there were female students who didn't attend class at the scene, and they made a small video of this scene and posted it on the Internet, and then it was frantically forwarded to the circle of friends.

When the two of them arrived at the scene, they found that things were not as they had imagined.

Lei Yu opened his eyes wide, looked at the crowd in front of him blankly, and pulled Zhang Qiaolan's clothes in disbelief: "Lan Lan, when did your stall become so popular!"

Zhang Qiaolan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

It took a while for the two of them to squeeze into the stall.

Lei Yu pointed at Ling Feng, his eyes showed an incredible look, and shouted, "...! Lan Lan... Who is he?"