National school grass pet is addicted

Chapter 347 Buying Breakfast for the Little Girl

Butler Han hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell An Chuxia the truth, but bowed slightly and said, "Madam, I'm getting in the car."

"Okay, go quickly. It's rare for him to be so active in going to school."

An Chuxia showed a satisfied smile, and waved her hand to signal Butler Han to get in the car quickly.

Butler Han bowed guiltyly again, and quickly turned around and got into the car.

In the car, Han Junxu kept urging the driver to drive faster.

"Understood, young master, let's start now." The driver looked at Butler Han knowingly, and then started the car quickly.

After the low-key and luxurious black commercial vehicle took a fork in the road, it abandoned the road to the school and took another road with a lot of traffic.

"Are you sure the breakfast there is delicious?"

Han Junxu leaned on the back cushion and confirmed it with some uncertainty.

Butler Han turned his head and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, this porridge shop is already a time-honored brand, I promise that Miss Xu will want to drink it once."

"That's what you said. If she doesn't like it, you don't have to come back. Go home and sell the porridge yourself!"

Butler Han shrugged and turned back.

As the child grows up, the happiness of the girl he likes is more important than him!
The car drove across the long street, turned the other way around the corner, and drove towards an alley.

This alley seems to be a bit old, and the bluestone road underneath is "paved" with a layer of light moss.

"Stop here, you can't drive in anymore." Steward Han signaled the driver to stop, and he got out of the car first and opened the door on Han Junxu's side, and said, "Master, if you are worried, can you go shopping with me?"

"Of course I want to take a look first." Han Junxu said, and got out of the car with a light jump.

Of course he will "inspect" the breakfast he bought for the little girl himself!

The alley is very quiet, and even the air is filled with a very peaceful earth fragrance.

It is rare to be able to smell such a smell so close to the city center.

But seeing that the buildings nearby are very old, it is estimated that demolition is not far away.

After walking along Qingshiban Road for a while, the road narrows.But faintly, he could smell a very sweet smell.

"The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. This is the smell of porridge." Han Butler at the side said quite proudly.

"Cut! What's there to be proud of? It's like you cooked the porridge."

Butler Han shook his head with a dumbfounded smile: "Let's go, young master."

10 minute later.

"One more bowl!" Han Junxu put the big bowl on the table, and called for another bowl.

"Master, Master." Steward Han hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "If you still want to drink, you can take it away. If you drink it here, Miss Xu will wake up."

"Little girl!" Han Junxu patted his head violently, and said angrily, "It's all because the porridge is so delicious that I almost forgot it! Pack a few more bowls to take away!"

An elderly grandmother who was nearly seventy years old came out of the courtyard, carrying two bags of things in her hand, and each bag contained two bowls of porridge and some small but delicious side dishes.

"It's been packed for you a long time ago, and I'm just waiting for you to tell me to pack it." The old lady had a smile on her face, and she looked very kind.

Steward Han hurriedly stepped forward to take it: "Thank you for your hard work."

"If you can take a look at Qilu's child, let alone pack a few bowls of porridge, I'd be happy to let me pickle vegetables as a side dish."

Hearing this, Han Junxu asked suspiciously: "Do you know my dad?"

The old lady smiled and said nothing.

Butler Han explained: "You have not only drank the porridge in her family, but your father has also drank it, and even your grandfather has drank it."

Han Junxu was in awe of the old lady immediately, and at the same time understood why Butler Han recommended this porridge shop to him so swearingly.It is really an "old name".

Han Qilu's taste is much more picky than his. The porridge that his father likes to drink must be very delicious to most people.

"Then let's take our leave first." Han Butler said, and handed the money to the middle-aged man next to the grandmother.

"It can't be done." The middle-aged man quickly pushed back to Butler Han.

"This is porridge money, it should be given to you." Butler Han insisted on giving the money.

The two pushed the money back and forth for a while, and the old lady on the side said: "This place is protected by the Han family, Steward Han, if you give this money, you will be offended."

Hearing this, Steward Han stopped being polite and left with two bags of porridge.

On the way to the Shengtian Banquet Hotel, Han Junxu couldn't help asking: "Why did the old lady say that our family saved that place?"

"Young master, you should have noticed that too. That place is full of old buildings. Logically speaking, it shouldn't exist in such a location."

"Yeah. I noticed."

"That place was originally bid to build a commercial city, and it was your father and grandfather who worked together to preserve that place. So up to now, it has not been demolished or rebuilt, and it still maintains its original appearance. "

Han Junxu nodded.

I see.No wonder their family refused to ask for porridge money.

Dad and grandpa are really self-willed, paying such a high price for a mouthful of delicious porridge.

That lot can't be won without more than one billion yuan.

……

Under his urging, the driver drove the car very fast, and the car quickly arrived at the entrance of the hotel.

After Han Junxu went to the front desk to get the room card, he rushed towards the elevator.

I hope the little girl hasn't woken up yet!
He bought a few bowls of porridge, which wasted a lot of time.

"Master, wait for me!" Butler Han squeezed into the elevator that was about to close with two bags of porridge.

"Almost forgot about you."

Seeing Butler Han's embarrassed look, Han Junxu smiled heartlessly.

"You're still laughing at me... If it wasn't for your lifelong event, would I, old Han, still carry porridge for you at such an age?" Butler Han pouted aggrievedly, feeling inexplicably happy.

"Okay, okay, I'll add chicken legs tonight!"

While Han Junxu felt disgusted in his heart, he patted Butler Han on the shoulder symbolically to comfort him.

……

Qian Xia was woken up by the scent wafting in from outside.

In the dimly lit and extremely quiet room, she slept surprisingly deeply.

Open your eyes, there is still darkness in front of you.

The medicine bought by the Central Hospital really didn't help.

Fortunately, she didn't hold out much hope yesterday, so she wasn't very disappointed today.

The aroma is still lingering at the tip of the nose, it seems to be a very light porridge aroma.

Porridge……

Qian Xia blinked, then reached out to touch the phone under the pillow.

"What time is it?" she asked using Siri, pressing the home button.

[The current time is [-]:[-] in the morning, good morning! 】

It's only after eight o'clock.

The end of get out of class in Shicheng is 35:[-], and it takes more than half an hour to drive here after class, so the porridge outside is fragrant... Could it be Han Junxu?
Qian Xia supported herself to sit on the edge of the bed, put on her slippers, and walked to the door based on the memory of yesterday.

She still remembered the layout and furnishings of the bedroom, so it was smooth going all the way to the living room.

As soon as he walked to the door of the living room, he heard Han Junxu's voice.

"Take it easy, don't wake up the little girl."

"Okay sir."

This voice seems to have been heard somewhere.

Qian Xia listened with pricked ears, and initially judged in her heart that it should be Steward Han.

"Okay, if you put it here, it won't get cold."

"Even if this porridge is reheated, it won't lose its original taste." Butler Han reminded, "So even if it's cold..."

"It can't be cold anymore." Han Junxu interrupted Butler Han and said, "It won't be fresh porridge any more."

Butler Han was about to speak when Qian Xia said, "I'm already awake, what can't be cold?"

"Little girl?" Han Junxu walked out of the kitchen quickly, and seeing her standing in the hall, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over and hugged her tightly: "Can you see?! That's great!"

Butler Han, who came out behind Han Junxu, was about to say congratulations, when she saw that her eyes did not move, as if she couldn't find the focus, she immediately understood.

He glanced at the excited Han Junxu, and couldn't help reminding: "Master, Miss Xu... probably walked to the living room from memory.

Han Junxu froze for a moment, let go and looked at her.

Knowing that Han Junxu was looking at her, Qian Xia forced a smile and said, "Is it Han Butler who is talking? You are so smart."

The implication is that Butler Han is right.

"It's me... Good morning, Miss Xu."

"Good morning." Qianxia nodded politely.

Steward Han glanced at Han Junxu, who seemed more lost than himself, shook his head secretly, and said, "Then if you wake up, I'll take the porridge out of the incubator. After you wash up, you can have breakfast."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Qianxia said, and said to Han Junxu who didn't say a word: "Can you take me to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth?"

"Okay." Han Junxu suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and helped her walk to the bathroom.

After breakfast, Han Junxu told Steward Han to go back first, and he took a book to tell her a story.

Qian Xia hesitated for a moment, and said: "You don't want to tell the story, can you introduce Shengshi Meizhuang to me? You should know Shengshi Meizhuang?"

"Of course I know. But... why do you want to know this?" Han Junxu asked suspiciously.

"I'm just curious. Didn't Shengshi Beauty make an audition for its spokesperson recently? When we went to that square last time, we saw their audition registration."

"Shengshi Beauty is the largest and most important source of income of Shengshi Group besides Shengshi Real Estate. Since the beginning of this year, Shengshi Beauty has been handed over to Shicheng by Chairman Shi to take care of it. But although it is said that he Take care, things are still done by the original people. The role of Shicheng is nothing more than signing and signing, you know the acting director."

"Then...why did you use the audition method for the spokesperson this time?"

"I don't know about that." Han Junxu put down his hand, thought for a while and guessed: "It should be Shicheng trying to make a gimmick. You know, Shengshi Beauty Makeup has not existed for a long time, and many people don't know Shengshi yet. Beauty makeup. If the spokesperson is selected in the national audition, it can increase the popularity."

"So that's how it is..."

Qian Xia nodded, just at this moment, the phone rang, and a call came in.

(End of this chapter)