Taking my daughter to open a breakfast shop and making millions of people cry

Hearing Ye Cheng's words, the eyes of several teachers instantly lit up, including Fang Tian.

Thinking of the half of the sauce meat bun I ate, I felt that there was still a taste of sauce between my lips and teeth.

The thought of the taste of the sauce makes me have an appetite.

I was in a good mood to think that I would be able to eat the sauce meat bun right away.

"Then we'll go over in a moment."

"Good."

Ye Cheng smiled faintly.

"Dad, I want to eat meat buns."

Ye Tuantuan hugged his thighs and clicked his small mouth, "There was the smell of dad in the classroom just now, and Teacher Fang Tian also had the smell of dad."

Fang

Tian's face turned red, looking at the strange looks around him, and he smiled awkwardly.

Ye Tuantuan thought for a while, "They also have the smell of a father on them.

At this time, Ye Cheng blushed, picked up the little one, and smiled apologetically at several teachers.

Fairy tales.

Fairy tales.

"Grandpa the doorman also smells of dad on him."

Ye Tuantuan put his small hand around his neck and said in a milky voice.

"It seems that Tuantuan really wants to eat buns, then let's go first."

Ye Cheng hugged the little guy and left quickly, not far away, turned around and said, "You can go directly in a while."

"Good."

Several teachers waved at his back.

"I'm going to eat eight buns tonight."

"I'm going to eat six."

"You two yelled a lot more fat yesterday, and you're okay today?"

"Who says we're fat, it's called plumpness."

"Tuan Tuan Dad is handsome, talking with a smile for a long time, or is he single, is there any heartbeat?"

"The main thing is that the cooking is super delicious."

......

The doorman standing on the side silently listened to the conversations of several teachers, and his face full of ravines was full of anxiety.

"Dad, Tuantuan wants to eat buns, eat five."

The chubby little hand reached out in front of Ye Cheng and shook it.

"I'm too many, I can subtract three."

"Minus three is ten."

"

Didn't Teacher Fang Tian tell you how much 5-3 is equal to?"

"Equal to ten."

"...,"

Ye Cheng knew that Tuan Tuan was intentional, and smiled helplessly, "In Dad's place, there are only two left in 5-3."

"I won't count anyway, two is two."

Ye Tuantuan's small hand pinched his soft cheeks, pouting, and looked like he was about to cry.

When I arrived at the store, the steaming buns brought two to Tuan Tuan.

The little one sat at the door of the store with a small stool, holding the bun in both hands, squinting his big watery eyes, and eating happily.

Woo hoo.

The big yellow dog sat on the ground in front of him, looked at the bun in his hand, and made a pitiful sound in his mouth.

Ye Tuantuan looked at the big yellow dog and looked back at the store, "Dad has a big yellow dog here."

Ye Cheng carried the stool and put it outside, and less than five minutes after returning to the store, the big yellow dog came over, it seems that it has not gone far.

Took two buns and put them on the newspaper at the door.

The old yellow dog was not so afraid the first time, seeing the buns, the tail wagged happily, one bite at a time.

Ye Tuantuan took a bite, and the two buns of the old yellow dog were directly killed.

Those pitiful eyes looked at the little one, and the mouth whined again.

"This bun is mine, yours has already been eaten."

Ye Tuantuan pointed to the clean newspaper and reasoned with the old yellow dog.

The old yellow dog rubbed forward, sat on the ground, wagged its tail earnestly, and raised its front paws.

"Even if you want to eat it, I won't give it to you."

Ye Tuantuan put the remaining half into his mouth and hugged the only remaining bun tightly.

The old yellow dog suddenly fell to the ground, motionless.

Ye Tuantuan stood up, the bun in his hand fell to the ground, and ran to the store, "Dad, the big yellow dog is dead, lying motionless on the ground." When

Ye Cheng followed the little guy out, he had long since disappeared from the old yellow dog.

Ye Tuantuan pointed to the place where the old yellow dog was lying just now, and his chubby little face was firm, "It's lying here."

"And what about your buns?"

Ye Cheng smiled helplessly, it seems that this old yellow dog is a "habitual offender".

Ye Tuantuan looked at the empty hand, raised his head, and cried with a wow, crying grievances.

Seeing the buns handed over by his father, the little one stopped crying.

The big yellow dog appeared again, followed by a similar little yellow dog, and fell to the ground together under Ye Cheng's gaze.

The

corner of Ye Cheng's mouth twitched, this is a collective touch porcelain.

Ye Tuantuan was dumbfounded, the bun in his mouth fell, and he pointed to a large and a small figure excitedly, "Dad, this time it's true, both dogs are all dead."

When she turned around, the two yellow figures had long since disappeared.

"I saw it."

"What about my bag?"

Ye Tuantuan's small hand groped on his body, there was nowhere else, and his little face was anxious and almost crying, "I haven't taken a bite of the bag yet?" "

Didn't you eat it?"

Ye Tuantuan shook his head and pouted his small mouth, "It must have been eaten by the big yellow dog." "

Dad, can I eat another one?" "

Nope."

Ye Tuantuan sat on the stool in a gambling manner, received the big yellow dog and the little yellow dog who was wandering around, and shouted, "Return my buns." A

large and a small figure slipped past him, without looking at him.

The little one crossed his waist, huffed, sat on a stool, and grimaced at the yellow figure in the distance.

At almost five o'clock, Fang Tian and several other teachers came to the store.

An unexpected figure followed behind.

Seeing a few people, Ye Tuantuan quickly ran over, remembering the place in front of the stool at the door, "Teacher Fang, there are old yellow dogs there, and there are little yellow dogs, come and grab my bag."

Fang Tian squatted in front of Tuan Tuan and said with a smile, "Then tomorrow Tuan Tuan will tell the story of Big Yellow and Little Yellow to the children, okay?"

She looked back and didn't see what the little one said.

Ye Cheng took out the buns that had been loaded, four in a bag.

"Boss Ye, how much is this bun, I'll sweep the money for you."

Fang Tian took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the wall.

"No need, take it and eat."

Ye Cheng said with a smile.

"How about that, you have a book."

Fang Tian insisted on paying, otherwise he would be embarrassed to come over next time.

"Forget it today, just give me a show, and I'll collect money next time."

Hearing Ye Cheng say this, Fang Tian did not insist anymore, "Thank you, then let's go first."

"Goodbye, teacher!"

Ye Tuantuan sent several teachers away, and when he saw the guard grandfather following behind the teacher, he raised his little face and waved his hand happily, "Grandpa guard, goodbye." The

shop quieted down again, and Ye Cheng sent a message to his parents and began tonight's business hours.

Everything has been laid out, and everyone who is almost off work should come back at this time.

Tuan Tuan sat on a small stool at the door and looked at the picture book, raised his little head from time to time, pointed to the words on it, and asked him what to read.

For the little one's curiosity, he has always asked and answered.

In the supermarket opposite, Xu Fangshan took the goods sent by his daughter-in-law, saw the figure directly opposite, his eyes lit up, quickly put down his things, and strode across the road.

"Boss Ye, are you still open at night?"

He stood in front of the stall and sniffed hard the aroma of sauce meat.

"No, it's not that the buns haven't been bought yet."

Ye Cheng smiled faintly.