Don't be too sweet

Chapter 902 It's Like a Chicken Blood ([-])

Chapter 902 It's Like a Chicken Blood ([-])

In a blink of an eye, today's time is over, and at night——

He Shanshan lay on the big bed where she and Yang Jiu slept, and silently turned over.

The second night Yang Jiu was away, I missed him, and...

The blushing He Shanshan silently turned over.

That night, she had a spring (harmony) dream in shame!
When I woke up the next day——

He Shanshan opened her eyes, looked at the empty bed, stretched out her hand, and when the quilt was covered, she wanted to bury herself in the quilt and lie there for a while.

Zhang's mother got up early outside the door, and He Shanshan couldn't lie down anymore, so she hurriedly rolled over and sat up.

After having breakfast with Zhang Ma, He Shanshan went out.

"Mum Zhang, I'm going out." He Shanshan said.

"Yes," Zhang Ma nodded with a smile.

"Well, I'm going out," He Shanshan added.

She had an urge to speak in her heart, to ask where Yang Jiu was now.

Emotionally, she thought it was okay to ask, but she suppressed the impulse with reason, and then panicked inexplicably.

"Well," Zhang Ma was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but take a quick look at He Shanshan.

He Shanshan looked slightly annoyed, she stopped staying and turned to leave.

Zhang Ma looked at the background of He Shanshan's departure, wanted to understand something, and suddenly smiled.

Ho's——

"Have you had breakfast?" Zhang Qiaoshou and the others were having breakfast.

"After eating, I'm going to see my sister-in-law," He Shanshan greeted, turned and left.

Her mother's disgusted voice came from behind: "Girl, come on, you don't want to see your sister-in-law, it's obvious that you care about your niece."

Children look different every day, and they will change drastically if they don't look at them for a while. Isn't it strange for her to watch more?

. . . . .

Town, He Family Taste——

We still do activities today, and we added a Li Zhao's waiter, which made everyone feel a lot more relaxed.

When the store first opened, He Leiluo was in charge of shouting and shouting for a quarter of an hour, then he took a break and He Shanshan came in.

Of course, the time does not have to be strict, as long as you feel tired and your voice is hoarse, you can rest.

Early in the morning, as soon as her second brother opened the shop, he was so excited that he had been yelling for more than a quarter of an hour before he stopped. He Shanshan came on when he was satisfied with the yelling.

If He Shanshan is tired, she can change to Zhang Qiao's hand. In short, within an hour, anyone who plays the role of trumpet can be selected.

The person who acts as the trumpet is also responsible for managing the wooden boxes for the lottery.

He Shanshan stood behind the wooden box at the door, smiled and said to the customer standing in front of the wooden box: "Congratulations, you have won a free drawing. Take this and go to the counter. My second brother will refund you three cents."

"Haha, finally let me eat for free!"

The guests excitedly took the pattern to refund the money, of course, they can continue to eat if they are not full.

Every morning at this time, if there is no unexpected accident, the limelight of the whole town will be robbed by He Jiaweiji.

The lucky draw guests lined up in a long line, and He Shanshan didn't need to say anything to those who had time to spare, they understood it by themselves.

Most of the draws know the rules, and she doesn't need to say anything.

Speaking of doing the event twice, it was the same thing again, people from the town, the town next door, and the nearby villages all knew about it.

It's okay not to shout.

He Shanshan smiled at the lucky draw guest, and patiently repeated her words of refunding three cents.

At this time, she suddenly felt something approaching her back, bringing with it a slight breeze.

She subconsciously dodged vigilantly, stretched out her hand to grab it, and grabbed the hand that was reaching for her shoulder.

You don't need to use force to fall over your shoulder, just pull and fling it, and easily smash the person onto the ground in front of the store door.

"Who?!"

(End of this chapter)