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

Ye Cheng glanced at it and put it in his pocket, "It's almost two months, is something wrong?"

"That's right, look at the feng shui of the small shop and I are in harmony, can you discuss giving this small shop to me, of course, the price is easy to say."

Feng Changping smiled lightly.

"Sorry, I'm not going to sell it, you better look elsewhere."

"Don't worry about refusing first, I can offer a higher price and let you open a small shop elsewhere."

Feng Changping was behind him, with a pleading face, no matter what, he would take this small shop down.

"I think I made it very clear that I didn't want to sell this little shop, nor did I want to open a store anywhere else."

Ye Cheng took off his apron, cleaned up, looked at the time, and estimated that Ah Wei should almost come back, making room in the kitchen, ready to put eggs and flour and the like.

"Boss, is there really no room for negotiation, if it really doesn't work, you can open a condition, as long as I can accept it, there is no problem at all."

Feng Changping continued.

"Young man, since you are his destined person, you should help him, fulfilling his wish is also good for you, wouldn't it be better if you get the money to open a bigger store in the city?"

The figure who had been silent suddenly spoke.

"Not good."

Ye Cheng refused.

The

two looked at each other, and before they wanted to say something, a figure hurriedly walked in the doorway.

"Boss, I asked for six bags of rice, and the owner of the grain store said that there was no way to come in for this goods recently, so I asked for one more bag, I was afraid that it would not be enough."

Zheng Junwei carried the bag into the small shop, saw the two figures inside, nodded, and said hello.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to him in a moment."

Ye Cheng moved the bag and stuffed it into the innermost part.

After unloading, the two figures sitting in the small shop still did not leave.

"Boss, what are the two of them doing here?"

Zheng Junwei asked in a low voice, looking like he didn't come to eat.

"Don't worry about them, find a place to rest, I'm afraid there will be more people at noon."

"Good."

The two found a place, put on a chair, closed their eyes, and directly ignored the two figures.

Seeing this, Feng Changping did not entangle any longer and got up to leave.

Two hours later, Ye Cheng was preparing lunch, and his figure was busy in the kitchen.

Prepare more in the morning, and you can pick up the group on time in the afternoon.

After sending off the last guest for lunch, Ye Cheng prepared the last ingredients and stuffed them into the refrigerator, washed his face, scratched his hair, and went straight to the kindergarten.

"Dad."

Tuan Tuan happily ran out of the kindergarten gate with his little hands and hugged his father's thigh, "Dad, Tuan Tuan wants to eat noodles, eat the noodles made by Dad."

"Okay, grandparents are going to come home late today, dad will take you to the store to eat, okay?"

"Can that tuantuan eat with Teacher Fang?"

"Then you have to ask Teacher Fang if he wants to eat with you."

Ye Cheng raised his head, looked at the figure who walked in, nodded, and smiled faintly.

Tuan Tuan turned around, took Fang Tian's hand, raised his little head, and blinked his big eyes that were not inflexible, "Teacher Fang, are you willing to eat noodles with Tuan Tuan, the noodles made by Dad are delicious, Teacher Fang will definitely like it."

"Okay, but the teacher has to leave work to come over, you and dad go and wait for the teacher first, okay?"

Fang Tian squatted in front of the little guy and pulled his chubby little hand.

"Pull the hook, Teacher Fang can talk and count, don't lie to children."

"Good."

Fang Tian stood up and handed the bag to Ye Cheng.

"Sorry to trouble you, forget it if it's inconvenient."

Ye Cheng took the bag, picked up the little one, and pinched his small nose.

"Otherwise, I will have to go over after work, don't eat the noodles you made, and I can't sleep well at night."

Fang Tian and the father and daughter waved and watched them leave.

On the way back, Ye Cheng took the little guy's hand, "Do you really like Teacher Fang?"

"Don't you like it?"

"But I'm asking you?"

"I'm asking Daddy too?"

"Then shall we talk together?"

Ye Cheng rubbed the little guy's head, eccentric.

Tuan Tuan nodded, chubby little hands pinched his cheeks, "Then I count 123, let's say together, okay?"

"Good."

"One, two, three."

As

a result, neither father nor daughter said anything.

"Hmph, I knew Dad wouldn't say it, so I didn't say it."

Tuan Tuan Tuan crossed his waist with his little hands and put on a look that I knew.

Ye Cheng smiled helplessly, it seems that next time he has to change other tricks, and the girl is getting smarter and smarter, the same trick, the second time he can't fool her.

Back in the small shop, seeing the figure sitting inside, the smile on Ye Cheng's face disappeared instantly, "What are you doing again, didn't I reply to your question before?"

"It doesn't matter to you what to do, does it?"

Wang Meng stood up, picked up the doll in the seat next to him, and squatted in front of Tuan Tuan, "Tuan Tuan, I am a mother, what fun does my mother bring you?" Tuan

Tuan's little hands gripped his father's clothes tightly and hid behind him, not daring to look at that face.

"Tuan Tuan, I'm my mother, what are you hiding."

Wang Meng was about to reach out and drag her, but Ye Cheng took the lead, picked her up, and hid far away.

Looking at her daughter's scared expression, she was extremely angry, "Ye Cheng must have done it, right, what did you say to your daughter, why is she afraid of me?"

"Don't you think your words are a little ridiculous?"

Ye Cheng held his little daughter and handed it to Ah Wei, asking him to take the group out.

Adult disputes, he didn't want to involve his daughter.

"Do you think your daughter remembers you, you are just a stranger to your daughter, you gave birth to her in October, but when she landed, did you take care of her, did you come to see her?"

"I... Even if I came to see her, would you agree?

"Why don't I agree, you are Tuantuan's mother, look at Tuantuan, no one will not agree, but you didn't come once, and now you suddenly tell her that you are her mother."

Ye Cheng didn't want to calculate anything, but in his daughter's place, he wanted to calculate everything, and for three years, every time his daughter asked his mother, he didn't know how to answer.

"I don't want to talk to you so much, daughter I'm going to decide, unless you take out what I want, otherwise, there is nothing to talk about."

Wang Meng snorted coldly, put the doll in his hand on the chair, and turned to leave.

Seeing the happy figure playing not far away, she was stunned, strode over, and squatted in front of her, "Tuan Tuan, I am really a mother, my mother will often come to see you in the future, okay?" Tuan

Tuan stood up and ran to Zheng Junwei's side, his little hand tightly held his index finger, and his head shook like a wavy drum, "Tuan Tuan's mother is as gentle as Teacher Fang, so she is not fierce."

"Tuan Tuan, I'm really my mother, my mother, and the photos of you when you were a child, do you want to see them?"

"Don't."

The little guy didn't want to think about it, saw the figure of his father at the door of the small shop, opened his little hand and rushed over, throwing himself into his arms.