Food: Randomly set up a stall, customers chase me ten blocks away

The primary school students who hadn’t eaten candied haws for two days over the weekend thought they would be able to eat candied haws on Monday.

They had never been so eager to go to school as today.

Hu Jiayi usually had a hard time going to school. She slept in the morning and couldn’t even be woken up. But this morning, when the alarm rang, she got up without even a pause, washed up, and prepared for school.

Her parents thought the sun was rising from the west.

“Oh my, the sun is rising from the west today?”

Hu’s father was eating breakfast and couldn’t believe his daughter who got up on her own without being urged.

Hu Jiayi also knew that it was not good to stay in bed.

But which child could get up on time at six or seven in the morning to go to school.

She couldn’t do it anyway.

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“Is there something wrong with you being so active in school?”

Hu’s mother said that her daughter was not right today.

She gave birth to her daughter, so how could she not know her character?

She looks like a good girl, but she doesn't talk about it behind her back.

She even suspected that there was something wrong with her genes.

"Did she have a date at school?"

Girls mature early. Her daughter brought her male classmates home in kindergarten, saying that they were her son-in-law.

If they fall in love early in elementary school, they can accept it.

Children nowadays are exposed to a lot of information, they are really smart and know a lot.

You have to be on guard.

"No, I can eat at the roadside stalls at the school gate when I go to school. There is a stall selling candied haws that tastes delicious."

Hu Jiayi looked at her mother speechlessly.

Does she look like someone who would fall in love early?

Some of the male classmates in the class looked not as tall as her, but she didn't like any of them.

"That thing is sweet, eat less, be careful not to break your teeth."

Seeing that their daughter was not in love but thinking about eating, both parents breathed a sigh of relief.

Hu Jiayi responded obediently on the surface, but in fact she didn't take it seriously. She ate two less bites of breakfast and saved her stomach for candied haws after school.

As a result, she was full of expectations and listened to the classes in the morning very seriously. As a result, she did not see the familiar candied haws stall at the school gate after school.

Everyone rushed to the place where Lin Zhou had set up the stall, and they were all confused when they saw the empty place.

"Didn't the big brother who sells candied haws come today?"

"I brought pocket money on purpose, but the big brother is not here."

"No way?"

"Did the big brother come late because of traffic jam?"

The small group of children did not find the familiar stall and were pulled away by their parents one after another.

There are children who are easy to talk to, and there are naturally disobedient children.

"Wow wow wow wow ~"

The chubby little fat boy saw that his mother did not buy him candied haws after school, and he felt wronged and angry. He cried and rolled on the ground, wailing, rolling, and crawling on the ground with a twisted body.

Looking at the little fat boy's mother frowned.

Especially at this time, it was the time for children to get out of school, and the people coming and going were students and parents.

The child was shameless, but she wanted more.

If you don't beat him up, you can't spoil him. He's an adult, but he's still learning to roll on the ground.

If you let him do what he wants, he'll do the same thing when he's not happy. It's really impossible to control him.

"Are you going to get up? If not, I'll leave."

"You don't keep your word. You said you'd buy me candied haws, but you bought them and ate them yourself. You said you'd buy them for me, but you didn't. You're an adult who doesn't keep your word!"

These cries were full of grief and indignation, which made the listeners sad and cry.

The mother of the little fat boy was also embarrassed by what she said. She also heard the faint laughter of the parents of the children passing by, and her expression was almost unable to maintain.

After all, this was true, and even educating the child seemed short of breath.

She did want to buy candied haws for her son.

But the boss later limited the purchase, so there were fewer available.

Not to mention the purchase limit, the boss also released new products every day, and every time I bought them, there were flavors that I had never tasted before, but she ate them all before her son came out.

Alas, the child is grown up, and it is not easy to deceive.

If it was before, the son would believe it if he said he didn't buy it, but now he found out that she ate it.

"Buy, buy, buy, can't I take you to buy it now?"

"The boss didn't set up a stall today? Let's go buy it somewhere else."

The mother of the little fat boy was helpless. The ground was full of dust. If he rolled down, he would not be able to keep the child.

There was no stall selling candied haws at the school gate, so she planned to take her son to the mall to have a look.

She saw shops selling candied haws in the mall when she was shopping before.

When he heard that he was going to buy candied haws now, the little fat boy got up from the ground with a somersault, and his dirty little hands wiped his tears on his face, which was suddenly black and white.

His mother's mouth twitched.

"Let's go, go to the car and wipe it quickly, it's so dirty."

The mother and son came to the mall. In the bright environment, the gray little fat boy looked even more unbearable to look at.

The mother of the little fat boy originally wanted the little fat boy to wait in the car.

But seeing the child's distrustful look, she felt that it was unlikely.

It's embarrassing, so buy the candied haws first and coax the child home first.

The mother and son came to the candied haws shop.

There were all kinds of candied haws in the same glass cabinet, but the variety was not as much as Lin Zhou prepared.

The little fat boy was pressed against the glass cabinet, carefully looking at the candied haws in the cabinet.

"Boss, don't you have spicy sticks and candied haws?"

The little fat boy looked around but couldn't find his favorite spicy sticks and candied haws, so he asked in confusion.

The salesperson in the store: ? ? ?

What the hell?

Spicy sticks and candied haws?

Can they be eaten?

"Sorry, we don't have them."

The clerk maintained a polite smile and continued to ask: "Which one do you want?"

"You can't, you don't even have spicy sticks and candied haws, which is the most popular flavor."

The little fat boy's mother covered her son's mouth and stopped him from saying anything.

Then she smiled apologetically at the clerk.

"Just one string of each."

The little fat boy's mother was afraid that he would say something shocking again, so she just wanted to buy it quickly and leave.

She paid the money and dragged the little fat boy away.

Leaving behind the clerk with a puzzled look.

......

Back in the car, the mother and son looked at the candied haws and were very excited.

Then each of them picked up a string of candied haws that they were interested in and ate it.

Mom was eating strawberry skewers, and the bright red strawberries looked very tempting.

But after taking a bite, a strange expression appeared on her face.

Why do the same candied haws taste so different?

The little fat boy also spit out the hawthorn in his mouth with a distorted face.

"So sour!"

The pure hawthorn fruit skewers were not soft and delicate, but hard to eat. It was sour that it made my teeth fall out.

"My taste is not good either."

The difference between good fruit and bad fruit is still very obvious.

For example, strawberries, this strawberry is not fresh when eaten in the mouth, it is a bit soft and rotten, as if it has been squeezed, the fruity taste is not strong, and the sweetness of the strawberry itself is not there, all relying on the outer layer of sugar coating.

It tastes average.

It is far worse than the ones bought at the school gate.