Chapter 33 Bruise on the Shoulder
After agreeing to meet at the night market later, Fu Chao took Qingxi back first.

Anyway, their house is not far away, only a 10-minute walk.

There is plenty of time, more than enough for a nap and to recharge your energy for business in the evening.

This is what Nanzhi planned.

So he temporarily stopped the live broadcast and took Nan Yi to lie down on the small bed.

She fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up again, it was about an hour later.

There was no one around him, and there was no sign of Nan Yi at all.

Nanzhi's sleepiness was swept away, and he sat up and looked around the room quickly -

no one!

Nanzhi’s face turned pale!

My heart feels like being grasped by a big hand!
She hurriedly got out of bed and tried to stand up in her slippers, but her legs went numb and she fell to the ground...

"careful!"

Nan Yi came back at this time.

When he pushed the door, his right foot seemed to be injured and he walked with a limp.

Nanzhi happened to be bending down to hold the edge of the bed, so she didn't notice this detail.

By the time she steadied herself and looked up again, Nan Yi had returned to normal and was rushing towards her like a small cannonball!

"Are you OK!"

His pair of beautiful black eyes, as beautiful as glass, stared at Nanzhi without blinking, full of anxiety and tension.

Nanzhi took a deep breath, and the discomfort in her body gradually faded away.

She tried to persuade herself to stay calm and communicate well with her children.

But the anger still rose up uncontrollably.

She questioned word by word:
"where have you been?"

Do you know how worried I was when I woke up and didn’t see you?

Even thought that my return...

Another dream!

Nan Yi subconsciously took a step back.

He felt the suppressed emotion in Nanzhi's voice, and memories of being beaten and scolded in the past surged in his mind. He almost instinctively wanted to hug his arms and protect himself.

"me……"

His little body was shaking uncontrollably, like a frightened bird.

When Nanzhi saw this, a chill spread through his body, his brain shuddered, and he quickly woke up!
"Feel sorry."

Nanzhi murmured helplessly, and the anger disappeared without a trace.

Nan Yi in front of him lowered his head, hiding all the emotions on his face in the shadows, and did not respond.

A deep silence separated the two of them.

It seemed like a few days ago when she had just returned and Nan Yi was wary of her, like a little hedgehog with its spines standing up.

Nanzhi felt a headache, as if all his efforts over the past few days had been in vain.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temple, trying to soften her voice:

"I just woke up and didn't see you, and I was too worried... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten mad at you. But, next time, can you tell me before you go out?"

Nan Yi raised his head tentatively.

Those dark and sharp eyes seemed to be observing and judging.

After a while, soft tentacles cautiously emerged from the snail's shell.

Nan Yi: “Yes, I’m sorry.”

Nanzhi nodded softly.

After that, although the mother and son did not have any grudges against each other, they felt a little awkward.

They divided the work quietly but tacitly - starting the live broadcast, tidying up the room, and preparing the ingredients.

And when the agreed time comes, go to the night market in advance.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't notice anything wrong with the two.

[Online shareholders are gearing up, it’s time for business again! ]

[Wonderful if there will be a new menu tonight? 】

[Why do the mother and son seem a little silent? Did something happen? ]

[Aren’t they usually quiet? ]

[I am more curious about who is the person who was brushing the starry sky in the live broadcast room at noon. One prop is 3. This guy brushed so much, it's a big deal! ]

……

Nanzhi Nanyi pushed the food cart to the entrance of the night market and saw from afar Fu Chao, wearing a baseball cap, standing there holding Qingxi's hand.

Qingxi happily waved and ran over:
"Brother Yi Yi! Beautiful aunt!"

Nanzhi smiled faintly, and Nanyi's expression also softened.

"Run slower and don't fall."

Fu Chao reminded his nephew, walked over quickly, and took the dining cart on his own initiative.

Nanzhi did not refuse.

After all, they will be working together next, so they can be considered...temporary boss and employee?
"Come with me."

Nanzhi walked in front to lead the way.

Qingxi pulled the slightly quiet Nan Yi and held her close.

Fu Chao, pushing the food cart, came last.

Fu Chao saw the car was filled with food:
"So many? Will we be able to sell them all?"

Nanzhi paused, looking strange:
"You didn't watch the show yesterday?"

Fu Chao coughed awkwardly:

"…I was so tired from recording the show that I slept all day."

So I didn’t go online the whole day and had no idea how many ups and downs the show went through yesterday.

Nanzhi simply kept the secret:
"You'll know in a moment."

Fu Chao was very curious, but did not ask any further questions.

They came to the place where Nanzhi had set up his stall yesterday.

This place is empty, and there is no such thing as someone occupying it in advance.

But Nanzhi soon realized that it was not that it did not happen, but that it was prevented——

"Konan! You're here!"

The big sister at the stall next door smiled especially brightly when she saw Nanzhi.

This was largely due to the fact that my eldest sister’s sausage business increased five or six times because of Nanzhi yesterday.

So, when the eldest sister saw Nanzhi, she not only smiled, but also came over and whispered:
"Do you remember the couple who learned to sell fried rice from you? They wanted to take this spot today, but we stopped them! Don't worry, this will be your permanent stall from now on, and we will protect it for you!"

Nanzhi didn't know that this had happened.

After a moment's pause, she quickly thanked him sincerely:
"Thank you so much for your help."

The eldest sister waved her hands repeatedly:

"No, no! Thanks to your fried rice, the night market business is much better than usual! I'll have to ask you to continue to take care of it in the future!"

After saying that, he stuffed two hot grilled sausages into Nanzhi’s mouth.

Fu Chao, who had been observing for a long time, then asked in a low voice:

"Is your fried rice business so good...ah."

It seemed like he asked a stupid question.

Is he qualified to question Nanzhi’s cooking skills?

"Ah."

Nanzhi lowered her eyes absentmindedly and casually gave him a sausage.

She was thinking about the couple—

The first time she was provoked, she endured it for the sake of the show.

But everything can only be done once, and her patience has its limits.

A hint of coldness flashed across Nanzhi's eyes.

Fu Chao was biting into the sausage when he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Just then Qingxi ran over:
"I need to go to the bathroom... Uncle, you eat alone!"

Fu Chao quickly stuffed the remaining half of a sausage into Qingxi's mouth to block his mouth.

Then he asked Nan Yi who was following slowly:

"Yi Yi, do you want some grilled sausage?"

Nan Yi shook his head.

"So going to the bathroom?"

After hesitating, Nan Yi nodded.

Fu Chao informed Nanzhi and took the two children to the public toilet in the night market.

Halfway through the walk, a noisy little boy ran by and accidentally bumped into Nan Yi's shoulder.

Nan Yi: “Hiss.”

"Are you okay?"

Fu Chao originally wanted to check if Nan Yi was injured.

As a result, when I lowered my head, I could see the small bruise on his thin shoulder through the collar of his T-shirt.

Fu Chao's face suddenly turned cold!

 I've advanced the v-up to tomorrow! So the next chapter will be a v-up!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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