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In front of Ma Xiaolong's stall, a group of peach-eyed women lined up to judge him. These women don't seem to be here to buy food, but rather as if they came to the restaurant here with an exquisite item.

"Wow, really handsome."

"Yes, yes, really handsome."

"Such a handsome little brother, is he setting up a stall here to sell fried rice?"

"I really want to take the little brother who set up the stall home and let him cook for me alone."

"If you want to eat fart, if you can scrape two or two powders off your face, you are so embarrassed to let the little brother go to your house to cook for you? You go home and shave the powder on your face and eat it yourself. "

"Hahaha, that's right, the little brother is so handsome and innocent, he must like me more."

"Nonsense, it must be mine, I am the real natural beauty."

"Well, you have to reduce your weight first. Your body is so important that people are crushed to death?"

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Despite the existence of such a group of women, many people gathered in front of Ma Xiaolong's booth. But also because of the existence of these women, there was no one else in front of Ma Xiaolong's booth. Seeing such a group of nymphomaniac women, other ordinary diners all avoid them.

This actually made Ma Xiaolong very distressed, because he wanted to compete with Lin Ruifeng upright.

I want to use Lin Ruifeng's iron plate fried rice, which he is best at today, to be able to defeat him who can approve of Feng Yifan.

However, now surrounded by a group of women in front of the stall, Ma Xiaolong's fried rice cannot be sold to others at all.

In the face of this situation, Ma Xiaolong could only say a little angrily: "Hey, hey, I said you guys, do you want to buy? If you don’t buy, please let go, okay? Don’t surround yourself. In front of my stall, it delays my business."

Originally, Ma Xiaolong thought that after he got angry, the women around the stall would take the initiative to leave.

But what I didn't expect was that his anger, on the contrary, stimulated the women around him. ,

"Oh, he's so handsome, even when he's angry."

"Angry, really angry, he yelled at me."

"So handsome, I really like the way he is angry."

"Ah, I finally got angry at me. Beating is a curse or love."

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When Ma Xiaolong heard the unabashed discussion of a group of women, he was really confused. He felt that he was too difficult to meet such a group of people onlookers? He felt like a clown at the moment, like a monkey visited in a zoo.

Looking at the other side, Lin Ruifeng is still doing his business very calmly and steadily.

I have to say that there doesn't seem to be as many people in front of Ma Xiaolong's stall, but the business there is actually not bad.

Especially today when Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo are doing business together, it also attracts many old diners to congratulate them.

"Xiao Lin, did you work with your girlfriend today? Very good, come on."

"Hahaha, Xiaolin and Xiao Shen are together today, it's really a good match."

"That's right, if two people work together, it's not tiring to work with men and women."

"Sister Zhao, it looks like you can rest today."

Zhao Daxia, who was with her two sons, also smiled when she heard the words of the old diners: "My two sons are here today, so I have worked so hard for Xiao Shen. When I look back, the eldest sister must be very grateful to Xiao Shen."

Shen Qingluo was in the stall, lifting her hair with the back of her hand and said, "Aunt Zhao, you are welcome, I also wanted to try to help."

Lin Ruifeng took his fried rice seriously and quickly completed a fried rice, and handed it to the diners in front of the stall: "Here you are, a goose fried rice."

The diners took the fried rice and couldn't help smelling it first: "Well, it smells, it's really delicious, it really smells like your master's fried rice, thank you."

Lin Ruifeng smiled and responded: "You're welcome, thank you for coming."

After several diners in the queue finished making fried rice, Lin Ruifeng finally had the opportunity to fry a portion for Zhao Daxia's two sons.

After the fry was finished, Lin Ruifeng shouted from the stall: "Aunt Zhao, come over and get them. These two will be eaten by these two younger brothers.

Zhao Daxia came over to get the fried rice, took a look and said, "Oh, how can you make them so rich? In fact, one serving of fried rice is enough for one person, and you added three ingredients to them. How embarrassed? This The two boys ate so well, don’t you want to eat every day when you go home?"

Shen Qingluo smiled and said, "Aunt Zhao, you are welcome. The two younger brothers have finally come here. They must have a good meal."

In the end, Zhao Daxia had to take these two plates of Sanla fried rice to the children.

After putting it down, Zhao Daxia said to her two sons: "Okay, you two can eat. This is the best fried rice here. All three ingredients are enough for you."

Seeing the fried rice in front of him, even the eldest son, who is usually calmer, has his eyes bright.

The younger son couldn't help but yelled, "Mother, this fried rice is really great. There are a lot of things in it, there is meat, and this duck leg? Mother, can you eat it?"

Zhao Daxia couldn't help but laugh when she saw the little son yelling, and she reached out and touched her son and said, "Okay, mother does not eat, you eat, eat quickly, and the boss also eat quickly.

Next, like two little wolf pups, the two children began to eat.

Even many diners next to them, watching the two children gorging themselves, couldn't help swallowing. They felt that they would feel very fragrant just watching them eating.

Zhao Daxia was very happy watching it, and she did not forget to remind her children: "Eat slowly, eat slowly, don't worry, you can see how unhygienic you two can eat everywhere? Slow down? Eat, you have both of them, and no one will grab them for you."

Before long, the youngest son ate a little bit and burped a few times in a row.

Zhao Daxia also got up and walked over, asking Lin Ruifeng for two bowls of wonton soup for the two children.

Back to her position, Zhao Daxia first gave her little son a few mouthfuls: "Come on, have some soup, and I told you not to worry? Drink some soup and shun Yishun."

After the youngest son drank the soup, he quickly eased up.

The eldest son drank a few mouthfuls of soup by himself.

After drinking the soup, the eldest son was also a little surprised: "Mother, this soup is also delicious."

Zhao Daxia smiled and said, "Of course it tastes good. This soup is a chicken soup that the owner has boiled for a long time. Some ingredients are added to it. You two eat it slowly."

The eldest son looked at the smile on his mother's face. At this moment, he felt that his mother seemed to be doing well here.

A thought emerged in the eldest son's heart, and his face slowly became a little gloomy.

Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo are busy here, and Zhao Daxia accompanies her two sons to dinner. Ma Xiaolong over there is still struggling to deal with the women around the stall, facing those women deliberately picking and choosing, it really annoys him, but there is no way at all.

In the end, Ma Xiaolong made a very bold decision and went straight away.

Busy Lin Ruifeng looked up by accident, and when he saw Ma Xiaolong had closed the stall and left, he was also a little surprised: "Why did he close the stall and leave so early?"

Shen Qingluo smiled and said, "What else? Isn't it because those women are not walking around?"

Lin Ruifeng was also a little bit dumbfounded: "Can it still be like this? Women are terrible."

Shen Qingluo clenched his fist and hit Lin Ruifeng's cheek with a watered hand: "What are you talking about? Women are terrible? Are you saying that I am also terrible?"

Lin Ruifeng hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no, I didn't say you, I just meant those women."

Shen Qingluo didn't actually hit hard, she also knew that Lin Ruifeng was not talking about all the women, only those women who went to surround Ma Xiaolong.

Shen Qingluo retracted his fist and leaned close to Lin Ruifeng's ear and said, "Those are not women, those are fairies. If you get caught, you can eat you tonight. Do you want to provoke two too?"

Lin Ruifeng said quickly: "No, no, I can't provoke it, I don't dare to provoke it."

Shen Qingluo touched his hair with satisfaction: "Well, that's good. Work hard. If you have a visitor, let's hurry up and fried rice."

Because the night market will be busy until late, so at 9:30 in the evening, Lin Ruifeng took advantage of his leisure time, took the key of his own shop and handed it to Zhao Daxia: "Auntie, you take your two younger brothers back to my shop, today Don’t go back late, take them there for one night."

Zhao Daxia looked at Lin Ruifeng's denial of the key, but she was also a little surprised. She raised her head and looked at him ashamed to pick it up.

After hesitating, Zhao Daxia said, "No, no, I can't take my son to live with you."

Hearing Zhao Daxia's refusal, Shen Qingluo said: "Aunt Zhao, you are welcome, if you are worried that Ruifeng will be inconvenient to go back, then let Ruifeng go to my place to stay at night."

When he said this, seeing Lin Ruifeng turning to look at him, Shen Qingluo quickly added: "You go to my shop and play on the ground floor. I will go to Wanhua's grandmother's house to sleep."

Hearing this supplement, Lin Ruifeng instantly dropped his head and felt a little disappointed.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Qingluo immediately grabbed his ear and said, "What do you think? Don't think about it."

Lin Ruifeng hurriedly said: "I didn't think about anything, I just think, if you go to live in Grandma Liu's house, will you disturb Grandma Liu? The elderly sleep lightly at night."

Shen Qingluo said seriously: "No, I don't sleep as much as you are. I'm very quiet and won't disturb Grandma Wanhua's rest."

Zhao Daxia was a little embarrassed when he heard the conversation between the two young people: "Or forget it, I'll take them back in advance when I wait for 11 o'clock, I also have a place to live there."

Shen Qingluo said earnestly: "Aunt Zhao, you are welcome. You are now the partner of our Xiaolin family, and the partner's family is also our family. As for you, you are living in the Xiaolin's shop tonight, just because of poor conditions Come on, don't mind you and your two brothers."

Zhao Daxia said quickly: "That can't. Actually, the environment at Xiaolin's home is much better than mine."

When Lin Ruifeng heard Shen Qingluo say it was "Her Family's Xiaolin", his heart was full of enthusiasm, and the whole person seemed to be full of energy in an instant.

Then he said to Zhao Daxia: "Aunt Zhao, since your place is not as good as mine, then you will live with your two younger brothers. You are really welcome."

Shen Qingluo said: "Okay, it's so happy to decide. Aunt Zhao, take the key and take the two younger brothers home first. Here I and Xiaolin will be on guard."

Zhao Daxia finally took the key and saw that her younger son was sleepy. She also thanked Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo again, and then led the two sons to leave the small market together.

Watching Zhao Daxia take her two sons away, Shen Qingluo suddenly asked: "Xiao Lin, you said that in the future, if we two have children, will it be the same? If we have to take care of the children, we have to be busy every day, will we? Two children will suddenly come to us like this?"

Lin Ruifeng thought for a while and said, "Well, then I have to learn from Master and earn more money, so I can take more time to take care of the children."

Shen Qingluo suddenly smiled and said, "You are such a fool. You make a lot of money, and you don't have time to take care of children."

Lin Ruifeng didn't understand it very well, and he thought he could not, but Shen Qingluo didn't say much.

On the other side, Zhao Daxia led her two sons through the ancient street and returned to the Lin's early shop.

Before entering the door, Zhao Daxia pointed to the restaurant next to it that was still being renovated and said, "Son, this is where my mother will work in the future. The boss is not here now. When the decoration is completed and the boss comes back, the business will resume here. Mom tells you. , It will definitely be the best restaurant in the future."

The younger son looked ignorant, but when he heard his mother say that it was the most powerful restaurant, he immediately yelled: "Great, mother, you are really amazing."

The eldest son asked seriously: "Mother, is this restaurant really that great? I look like it is very small."

Zhao Daxia smiled and said to her eldest son: "Mother tell you, don’t look at this restaurant, but the owner is amazing. He has received five stars abroad, and the owner and the owner’s wife are also very good. I paid my mother, so my mother will definitely work for them here."

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The eldest son looked at the restaurant carefully, but in the end he didn't say much.

Zhao Daxia opened the Lin's shop next door, let the two sons in, put the two sons in the shop, and Lin Ruifeng slept next to the room.

After the two sons fell asleep, Zhao Daxia dialed Feng Yifan's phone.

After Zhao Daxia told Feng Yifan about the matter.

On the phone, Feng Yifan, who was coaxing his daughter to sleep with his wife~www.wuxiaspot.com~, smiled and said, “Sister Zhao, you’re welcome. We can’t go back now. Just look at the arrangements yourself. If you need anything, you can tell me directly, and if you still need money, I can have someone send it to you."

Zhao Daxia didn't expect that Feng Yifan not only didn't blame her, but also gave her money.

She froze for a moment and quickly said: "The boss doesn't need money, I still have money. I'm just afraid to disturb you, so I just tell you that the child comes over suddenly, and I don't know."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "It's okay. The child hasn't seen you for half a year? And isn't it summer vacation? You just take them to play for a few more days. If you need anything, just call me. If you need money, you can. Tell me, Sister Zhao, you are really welcome."

Zhao Daxia said very seriously: "Okay, thank you boss, I won't bother you to rest."

Feng Yifan replied: "Okay, then you should rest early, and you can hand it over to Xiaolin at the stall today."

Then the two hung up the phone, Zhao Daxia glanced at her sleeping son, and finally she said to the elder son, and then rushed to the small market.