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Along the way, Lin Ke'er was a little absent-minded. She was a kind person. Although she was very afraid of Xiao Chen at school, she was also secretly grateful to Xiao Chen. This is a contradictory psychology. At the moment I saw Xiao Chen being able to Cheering up from strength to strength, Lin Ke'er was really happy for him.

Hey, who is that fat sister beside him? Tang Tang was not well-known in the morning market. Xiao Chen ’s fritters have also been selling in recent days. Lin Ker's booth is far away. It is normal to not know Tang Tang.

"What's your girl thinking? Soul is not keeping it? She talked about friends in school?" Lin mother saw Lin Ke'er where he went and stood there stagnantly, and didn't help to set up a stall, glaring at her, Angrily reprimanded.

啊 "Ah ... no ... no ..." Lin Ke'er was startled, and when he came back, he quickly started helping his mother to set up a stall.

别 "Don't mess with me, my mother still expects you to transfer back a golden turtle!" Mother Lin snorted: "Have you heard?"

"I ... I see ..." Lin Ke'er lowered his head, biting the corner of his mouth, thinking of Xiao Chen ... promised him that he could pursue himself, but is he a golden turtle? Maybe it was before ... now ...

However, Lin Ke'er suddenly found that he seemed to be thinking too much. This is all a matter of not writing a word. What do you want to do with these messes? Besides, it was just a wishful thinking on his part, Xiao Chen chased himself, maybe just want to play?

Sighing, Lin Ke'er started helping his mother choose spinach. Lin Ke'er's father, Lin Dongliang, also started heating beef soup ...

Xiao Chen ’s fried dough sticks are selling very hot, which also drives the sales of tofu brain. Previously, there was only soy milk. Some people may not buy it. Now they have tofu brain. Those who do not like to drink soy milk also have other options.

But, Xiao Chen is even more busy. Here you fry fried dough sticks and honey fruit. There you have to help Tang Tang fight tofu brain. There is no time to look up. In the morning, you bow your head.

However, Xiao Chen feels very fulfilled. Although he may not make a lot of money, at least he is also working to make money. Xiao Chen feels that the most fulfilled life in these 18 years is probably these days.

Today, the second high school exam, and the first high school exam, Lin Ke'er can go to school a little later, until more than nine o'clock, she was very hard to eat breakfast.

I waited until the guests were a little less. She suddenly raised her head, pursed her lips, and said to Mother Lin: "Mom ... I'm hungry and I want to have breakfast ..."

"Eat breakfast? What breakfast? Are there any noodles here? Want to eat a bowl of your own!" Lin mother frowned.

"I want to ... eat something else ..." Lin Ke'er lowered his head, daring to look at his mother, and whispered.

"Other things? You own a family, you go to eat something else? Do you think your family is rich? How are you a second-generation rich?" Lin mother suddenly said as she listened to Lin Ke'er's words.

"Okay, wife, but you can eat as much as you want, and don't have a lot of money." Lin Dongliang took ten yuan out of the money box, thought about it, took out five more, and handed it to Lin Ke'er together. , Said: "Go, girl, I'm just not too busy right now."

"Just use your child!" Lin mother saw Lin Dongliang giving Lin Ke'er money, and was a little upset, but she didn't stop it.

Lin Kerer knows the situation of his home. Although not the worst in the morning market, he is definitely not rich. Double unemployed families live on the meager income of the morning market. Fortunately, Lin Kerer's performance is very good. She can get a scholarship of at least one thousand yuan for each test. Otherwise, she might drop out of school.

However, in Lin Ke'er's view, no matter how difficult his family is, there is no difficulty for Xiao Chen. He was kicked out of the family and had no source of living. Whenever possible, a high-ranking young master could not come to the morning market to sell earlier. How uncomfortable it is for a young master who wants to be face-saving?

Hesitated for a moment, Lin Ke'er picked up the baseball cap she usually wore when cooking noodles and buckled it on her head. She didn't want Xiao Chen to see herself, she was afraid to hurt Xiao Chen's pride.

Before, he was so proud. Now, he has fallen to this point, obviously he doesn't want to be seen by acquaintances? Lin Ke'er just wanted to help him silently.

Ke Lin was holding fifteen dollars tightly, for fear of losing it. She usually could not spend any money in school. She had a bus card to school, a school cafeteria meal card, and no money.

When she came to Xiao Chen's early stall, she saw the fried dough sticks piled up on the bed, and she felt sore and sympathetic. In her opinion, Xiao Chen, a young master who reached for his clothes and opened his mouth to open his mouth, could do nothing. Earlier?

肯定 This fritter must be particularly unpalatable, so there are so many left unsold!

In fact, this is also because Tang Tang has prepared too many noodles today, and this time is not a meal. People who should go to work have eaten too early, more than nine o'clock, ten o'clock, and wait until noon. The guests.

Lin Ke'er didn't go directly. Instead, he chose a gap where Xiao Chen turned around to pack things, walked over, bit his teeth, and handed Tang Tang fifteen dollars, and said, "Have a soy milk, the rest ... … You all have churros. "

啊 "Ah? Want so much?" Tang Tang froze, soy milk for one dollar, fourteen dollars for fritters? Can this be eaten? How much is this person? Tang Tang looked at Lin Ke'er's petite figure, and said hello to his head! If it was for Tang Tang and Xiao Chen, she could eat it, but ... this one is also a rice bucket in front of her? It doesn't look like it.

"That ... my whole family has eaten!" Lin Ke'er felt that his behavior was a bit horrified. She was afraid that Xiao Chen would turn around, and quickly compiled a reason: "My house is also out of the morning market, over there ..."

"Oh ..." Tang Tang nodded: "Look at your school uniform, is it the first or second high school? We are classmates! Not only that, but you are traveling together, so I will give you more, anyway, I ca n’t sell it today anyway Drop it, you'll have to take an exam soon. "

He said, Tang Tang gave Lin Ke'er about three bowls of soy milk and about twenty yuan of fried dough sticks.

"Thank you sister ... are you two of the middle school?" Lin Ke'er asked carefully.

"Well." Tang Tang nodded. She didn't know Lin Ke'er and was not prepared.

Lin Lin looked at Xiao Chen as if he had finished packing and turned around. He quickly took the things and turned and left: "Goodbye, my sister, I'm afraid I'm busy at home ..."

"Oh, it's okay, goodbye." Tang Tang didn't doubt anything.

Xiao Chen turned around and saw that the fried dough sticks on the platform were more than half off. Then he suddenly said, "I have to sell this so much?"

"Well, a beautiful and cute girl, the home is also in the morning market, I will give a little more." Tang Tang said.

"Oh." Xiao Chen nodded and began to pack up.

Lin Ke'er carried the soy milk fritters back to his own noodle stall, and Lin's mother saw that Lin Ke'er had bought so much, and suddenly hesitated, "Dead girl, what do you buy so much for? Money spent? "

"I ... I ... I heard that their churros and soy milk are delicious, so I bought some more for mom and dad ..." Lin Ke'er lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his mother. This was her first. She lied to her parents. In her opinion, the fried dough sticks of Xiao Chen's family must be very bad, otherwise how can there be so many unsold?

"Fifteen dollars, you have to sell two bowls of noodles, you are a bad boy!" Lin mother was so angry.

"Okay, the child is filial piety, and it's very cost-effective to buy so much for fifteen dollars. We also sell pasta, and we can count the cost. We can't make any money at all, fifteen dollars. It ’s the end of earning three and two! ”Lin Dongliang smirked in a round field:“ Girl, let ’s eat together! ”

"Yeah!" Lin Ke'er was relieved, but he was very entangled. His father regarded his help to Xiao Chen as filial piety to him, which made Lin Ke'er very uncomfortable, as if he had deceived his parents, but she Can't tell the truth.

Lin Lin knows that she is about to say that she must have misunderstood her early love at home, and that will not be killed!

At this time, Lin mother carefully weighed the weight of the fritters, and immediately changed the black face before her eyes and smiled: "Don't you say that, I've given so much, just because I'm hungry."

Seeing that his mother was no longer angry, Zhe Lin Ke quickly found three bowls, poured out the soy milk, then picked up a churros and sat silently to eat.

Under one foot, Lin Ke'er was a bit surprised ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The fried dough sticks were soft and crispy, and the heat just happened, but there was no oil left. After chewing in the mouth, there was an endless aftertaste!

Is this fried dough stick made by Xiao Chen? Lin Ke'er originally thought that Xiao Chen's churros could not be sold because they were not delicious, but it was so delicious that she didn't expect it, it really made her feel a little incredible.

"Eh? Don't say it, this churros is really delicious." Lin Dongliang took a bite of churros and praised them: "Where did you buy them?"

"Just in front, a fat sister sells, it seems to be a student." Lin Ke'er said, "She sees me as a student, so she gave me a lot more."

"That's fine, you can buy some more tomorrow!" It's not surprising that Mother Lin took the advantage. With the income in Lin Ke'er's house, it's not fine to be fine-grained. Not bad!"

"Oh ..." Lin Ke'er wasn't happy. Although her mother asked her to buy it tomorrow, how could she buy it? I'm afraid it can't. Mom will definitely not let herself buy it again.

These fritters seem to be a lot, but the family of three stutterers doesn't seem to be much, especially Lin Dongliang and Lin Mu who are doing physical work. After a busy morning, the meal is naturally large.

"I've eaten, I'm going to school ..." Lin Ke'er was very happy to see Xiao Chen today, but he was a little bit embarrassed. Xiao Chen changed, and he is no longer the young master who did all evil, then ... he If you pursue yourself, do you have to promise him?

Yes, in the eyes of Lin Ke'er, Xiao Chen did nothing wrong before, she was afraid of Xiao Chen.

Zhe Lin Ke'er has some troubles.