Chef God Dad: Dote on your daughter to the heavens

The next day, at half past four in the morning, Qin Mo got up carefully and did not wake up his daughter.

Qin Xinxin usually gets up around eight o'clock on weekends.

So prepare to let her sleep a little longer, anyway, the place where she lives is not far from the food street, and a trip back and forth is a matter of ten minutes.

Now I will go and prepare some things, and when I am seven o'clock, I will come back to pick her up.

Although the food street will have fewer customers in the morning, it is next to the pedestrian street.

Besides, every day in advance makes a little more money, there are many nearby residential communities, and these people always have to eat breakfast.

"Xinxin, dad goes to the store first, if you get up, just wait for dad at home, I'll come back to pick you up at seven o'clock, remember forehead, don't run out alone." Pressing

the note on the desk, Qin Mo went out.

This is the way of communication between two fathers and daughters.

Qin Mo first ran to the market to buy some ingredients, these amounts were very small, and they were not within the scope of the wholesaler's delivery that had been negotiated before.

At this time, those who get up are all for business, and they have to get up early in the morning, but fortunately it is not a cold day.

"Brother, keep you waiting.

"Come and smoke a cigarette!" When

I returned to the store, I saw a young man standing next to a pickup truck.

Qin Mo quickly took out a cigarette, he didn't smoke, but these were necessary.

"It's okay, I just arrived, but big brother, you have to hurry, we still have more than a dozen to send." "

These wholesalers earn the difference in the middle, so you can save time, you just need to send them what you need and set the place and time of the transaction."

"Dot, see if it's right.

"No need, I believe you, sign the order!" Looking

at the list handed over by the young man, Qin Mo immediately wrote his name on it.

The money was transferred through WeChat as early as the day before yesterday, and now the signature is the receipt of the goods.

Open the door and start preparing for the opening.

Qin Mo first put on a white chef's uniform and walked into the back kitchen, at this time, the food street like him would make breakfast so early.

When he came just now, take a closer look.

Not many people who make breakfast, but I met my peers.

People are still time-honored brands, or the signboard of this street.

That is to say, I will have to compete with them in the future.

An hour and a half later, there were still ten minutes left before seven o'clock, and Qin Mo's preliminary work was almost ready.

Only then closed the door, rode a small donkey, and rushed home with a cool breeze: "No, it's better to buy a scooter in the future, otherwise it's troublesome to go back and forth, especially in bad weather."

"Hmph, stinky, said it was waiting for others, but ran away by himself, I ignored you." "

As soon as I opened the door, I saw my daughter dressed and sitting in the small living room.

As soon as he saw himself come in, he turned his head.

"Really ignore dad, then dad is leaving, hey, originally prepared fragrant buns, it seems that I can only eat alone, I'm afraid I can't eat it, it's going to be wasted." Looking

at her daughter, she turned back as soon as she heard the food: "Hmph, I still don't want to ignore you, don't try to tempt me with this, I just don't want to waste food, but the teacher said, cherish every piece of food."

"Dad, why are you still standing, don't hurry up and leave!" Looking

at Xinxin, who was now more anxious than himself, Qin Mo smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Glutton, little sample, see if Dad can't cure you yet."

"Here, watch out for the steps!" In

order to make it easier to live, I can exercise again.

So when renting a house, Qin Mo chose the third floor, and he chose to take the stairs when going up and down the stairs.

Of course, the most important thing is that the ground floor is cheaper, if not for the second floor, he still wants to rent the second floor.

"Dad, you should lose weight, otherwise I will be embarrassed to introduce Teacher Ye to you, and when you are old in the future, there will be no one to take care of you."

"Dad, isn't there still Xinxin?"

said and pushed the little donkey's lock open.

"Hmph, I haven't reconciled with you yet, besides, if you get angry in the future, you will ignore it, and then no one will take care of you." "

I'm so well-behaved, why am I willing to ignore my father, right, my father will make it delicious, but there are many more!" Returning

to the shop, Qin Mo first took out the breakfast prepared for his daughter.

The opening

time is set at eight o'clock sharp, so it is not open within this half hour.

At the same time, there are no guests coming to the door, it seems that on Sunday, there are too many people who get up late.

If it was a normal time, half past six, I would have seen some busy office workers.

"Dad, what are you going to do!" Seeing

Qin Mo go out with something, Qin Xinxin immediately followed out.

It has to be festive, so firecrackers are indispensable.

"Set off firecrackers, it's fun, and give it to me."

After that, Qin Xinxin snatched the bag in his hand and began to unseal it seriously.

Qin Mo stood by and watched with a smile.

At this time, it was already ten minutes before eight o'clock, no hurry!"

Brother, it's so early, well, I almost forgot, today you are going to open."

Qin Mo saw that it was the Zhuo Wen Book that had sent him cigarettes yesterday.

Now I just saw myself open the door.

Compared with his small shop, the one next door is better, at least it can live in people, and live in a small single room in the back.

However, this kind of convenience can only be made if you are single and have no family.

"Smoke!" Qin

Mo took out his own cigarette and lit it for Zhuo Wenshu.

The two stood on the side and chatted about some homely things, and now they only saw a few people who got up for morning exercise.

Zhuo Wen Shu next door runs a milk tea shop, early in the morning, few people drink this, and the peak of the business is after noon.

"It's all right!" At

this moment, a daughter's voice came from behind him.

"The little friend is so good!" "

Hmph, big smoker!" Seeing

the cigarette in Zhuo Wenshu's hand, Qin Xinxin quickly covered his mouth.

"Xinxin hangs up, you order or daddy." "

Dad, Xinxin is coming, but there is no fire!" Qin

Xinxin glanced around, and at this time he seemed to have discovered a new continent.

"Uncle, can you lend

Xinxin your cigarette to use!" Looking

at the cigarette in Zhuo Wenshu's hand, Qin Xinxin immediately walked in front of him, not even covering his mouth at this time, and said softly and gently.

"Haha, just now I was still saying that uncle is not good, don't I come to invite uncle, come to you, be careful, don't burn it."

After that, Zhuo Wenshu slowly handed the cigarette over.

"Crackle..." A

burst of firecrackers that lasted only a dozen seconds sounded in the hands of a little girl.