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Chapter 184 The sadness of a watermelon

Chapter 184 The sadness of a watermelon
The fact that Liu Changan sells rice noodles seems to be known to everyone. Everyone knows that he sells rice noodles, and everyone wants to try his rice noodles.

Of course, everyone in the classmate group knew it, and An Nuan even took a screenshot to show Liu Changan the note she had changed for him: Mi Fan Xia.

Liu Changan recalled the image of a superhero jumping into the air, facing the evil boss, spraying countless white rice powder all over his body.

A little disgusted, Liu Changan refused the title.

Some students proposed to form a group to eat noodles. Miao Yingying suggested that Liu Changan find a food delivery platform that does not have strict qualification review to do food delivery. In Liu Chang'an's eyes, Miao Yingying should only sigh "delicious", "good time", "good time" and so on, and have no other thoughts.

Bai Hui thinks this is one of the ways to monetize the attention and traffic of Internet celebrities. Many stores and brands are desperately looking for marketing accounts to promote it. It is a pity that Liu Changan does not take advantage of the favorable conditions. You can be on the famous variety show in Shonan.

It's fine for Liu Changan to listen, he's just selling rice noodles. As for Zhou Shuling taking over in the future, she has the mind and energy to do it, so Liu Changan can give her all these suggestions.

Only Qin Yanan and An Nuan are the only ones Liu Changan thinks that he should come to taste his rice noodles, because Qin Yanan knows how to appreciate it, and because An Nuan has a different relationship. Unfortunately, the beautiful girl is busy with the game recently, and the final will be tomorrow. I hope she can play a super long game. Level, the opponents in this league are very strong, and the overall strength of the attached high school is still a little bit worse.

After beating two people, Liu Changan drove the transport vehicle back to the community. When the vehicle stopped, a gust of wind passed and the leaves whirled.

Liu Changan got out of the car, twisted his body from side to side, and then patted his cheek. He naturally wanted to walk towards the mahjong parlor, and then he realized that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he hurried back to cook.

Under the sycamore tree, Zhou Dongdong was sitting on a small bench, holding half a watermelon and eating it with a spoon.

"Why are you sitting here eating watermelon?" Liu Changan asked.

"Grandpa Qian gave me watermelon, but I wanted to take it home and was afraid of breaking it, so I took a spoon and ate it." Zhou Dongdong dug a big spoon, "I'll eat it for you!"

Liu Changan looked at Zhou Dongdong, who had several watermelon seeds and pulp on his face, and refused without hesitation, even though he also likes to eat watermelon.

After Liu Changan finished the meal, Zhou Dongdong ran over to taste a bit, then ran back to eat the watermelon. After Liu Changan finished eating, Zhou Dongdong also finished the watermelon. He scooped it up with a spoon and made a watermelon hat. Wear it on your head, run around under the sycamore tree, or learn the posture of the uncle of the People's Liberation Army and walk with your hands shaking from side to side.

Liu Changan dug her watermelon hat into a thin layer to improve the comfort, and then found a long rooster's tail feather and stuck it on top of her watermelon hat. Now Zhou Dongdong felt more comfortable. Looking forward to wearing a watermelon hat to school tomorrow.

Liu Changan also took a photo of her and sent it to Zhou Shuling. Zhou Shuling was very helpless. When an adult sees a child misbehaving, he would basically choose to stop or educate her. However, Liu Changan is like a dog-headed military commander, who has to give advice.

But Zhou Shuling still felt very relieved. Sometimes when she came home, she saw Zhou Dongdong sitting obediently in the living room watching TV. Only the light of the TV was reflected on her little face, and she saw Zhou Dongdong running by herself. In the mahjong parlor, in the corner of a group of chattering old people, Zhou Shuling always felt very distressed when playing small old computer games, but every time she saw her and Liu Changan together, despite the mischievous mischief that made people Speechless, but feel that this is the childhood that Zhou Dongdong should have, that urchin-like appearance.

When Zhou Dongdong was taking a bath at night, she was going to be beaten, but Zhou Shuling let her go, but when she washed her hair and took a bath, she found a lot of watermelon seeds in her hair and body, and Zhou Dongdong tried to argue that she kept the seeds. For the watermelon, Zhou Shuling got a chestnut.

The next morning Liu Chang'an saw the wronged Zhou Dongdong with a smile on his face, it seemed that he was either beaten or scolded.

"Mom won't let me wear the hat of General Watermelon to go to school." Zhou Dongdong was very sad, "I'm not even majestic anymore."

"You can bully other children to prove that you are very powerful."

"I don't want it, I want to bully the bad guys." Zhou Dongdong hugged Liu Changan's thigh hard.

"But bad guys usually have something to eat."

Zhou Dongdong was taken aback for a moment, very embarrassed.

"But if you let bad people bully you for the sake of delicious food, mom will be sad." Liu Changan patted Zhou Dongdong's head.

Zhou Dongdong came to his senses and jumped up and down. It turned out that even if the bad guys had something to eat, they were still bad guys and had to run away.

"Then brother Chang'an will be sad?"

"There will be a little bit of sadness like watermelon seeds."

"Can't the watermelon be so big?" Zhou Dongdong said angrily.

"No, who made you so stupid, when you meet bad people who have delicious food, your brain will not work well."

"It works, it works, it works!"

"Okay then, it's okay to be as sad as a watermelon." Liu Changan said reluctantly.

Zhou Dongdong laughed, and forgot about his lack of prestige, and went to school happily.

Liu Changan and Zhou Shuling went to sell rice noodles. Today Zhou Shuling prepared two white aprons to hang up for herself and Liu Changan, and also prepared a sign that read "Junsha Internet Red Soup Spicy Rooster Noodles, the president of Baolong Center once patronized , full of praise".

"The president of Baolong Center, what kind of signature role can this have?" Liu Changan was very suspicious, and he didn't know whether Zhu Juntang or the third wife would directly take up this position. Not like someone with a job.

"Of course there is, so rich people like to eat it, and other people must subconsciously feel that it tastes good. Nowadays, people only know how to imitate rich people, even if they can't drive a good car and live in a luxury house like rich people, but Eating delicious rice noodles like rich people will also satisfy people." Zhou Shuling said with some complacency, "I've been thinking for a long time and came up with this idea."

"Wise." Liu Changan nodded, but then remembered, neither the third wife nor Zhu Juntang had eaten a single bite. This is a false advertisement, right?never mind.

What Liu Changan is looking forward to is for the third wife to come to eat noodles. This wife has been here for two days, but she didn't come in the middle, and she probably won't come back today, so his expectations will probably come to nothing... But the reason why he is looking forward to it is of course that he still feels that It's possible, because if nothing unexpected happened, Pu Shougeng would definitely contact the third wife after the incident yesterday.

Pu Shougeng has no way to contact Mrs. Carnstein, so naturally he can only contact the third wife. If a person like Pu Shougeng encounters such a thing, if he doesn't try to take advantage of it, then he is not Pu Shougeng.

(End of this chapter)

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