The proficiency life of rebirth

Chapter 58 Spicy stew, diary

"Mom, your precious son is here."

"Hello, Aunt Tang."

Xu Dongjun and Lin Xiaomiao came to the Happy House.

At this moment, the number of people in the store has slowly increased.

Tang Wenxiu, who was busy, heard the voice, and after calling the customers in front of her to sit down, she happily came to them.

To be precise, he came to Lin Xiaomiao.

Xu Dongjun next to her, her own son, was ignored.

Tang Wenxiu said in surprise: "The little cat is here too."

Lin Xiaomiao smiled very sensiblely: "Aunt Tang, I miss you, so I'm here to see you."

Tang Wenxiu took Lin Xiaomiao's hand and praised: "He is really a good boy, not like the heartless one in my family."

Xu Dongjun on the side was very injured.

Praise is just a compliment, there is no need to pull me out for a round, right?

Question: It was not my turn to be gang-raped. Am I considered an accomplice?

Answer: It's not your turn, or is it not your turn?

Lin Xiaomiao's little face was almost broken with laughter, her eyes were dancing with joy, and she provoked Xu Dongjun with her eyes from time to time, as if to say: "Did you hear that, I am a good boy, you have no conscience."

Xu Dongjun looked aside silently, out of sight and out of mind.

Under Tang Wenxiu's guidance, Lin Xiaomiao came to the innermost table in the store.

There are two large square packing boxes on the table.

Tang Wenxiu found a plastic bag, put two packing boxes in it, and handed it to Lin Xiaomiao.

"Come on, Xiao Miao, this is a new product developed by your uncle, spicy stew. You can take it home and taste it, and see if there is anything that needs improvement?"

Lin Xiaomiao took it over with a smile, not polite at all: "Thank you, Aunt Tang. Uncle Xu's craftsmanship is the best, there is no need to improve at all."

Xu Wei in the kitchen didn't speak when he heard it, but just turned his head and smiled.

After Xu Dongjun scolded a sycophant in his heart, he became interested in the spicy stew developed by his father, and said, "Mom, are you planning to sell spicy stew? Why is no one discussing it with me?"

Tang Wenxiu glared at him: "What's the use of discussing with you?"

Xu Dongjun raised his head and raised his chest and said, "Why is it useless? I'm still waiting to inherit the Little Happiness House and make it bigger!"

He also has such a big ideal.

Tang Wenxiu severely criticized: "Do you know that the most important thing for you now is to study..."

Seeing that Tang Wenxiu was about to start chattering, Xu Dongjun, who knew the power well, shrank his neck.

He immediately grabbed Lin Xiaomiao's soft little hand and rushed out of the store quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind: "Mom, you and Dad don't forget the bet between us."

"This unlucky son."

Looking at the back of Xu Dongjun leaving, Tang Wenxiu laughed and cursed.

Lin Xiaomiao, who left the Happiness Restaurant, was very curious about the bet he was talking about.

Xu Dongjun replied: "It's nothing. Isn't the mid-term exam coming soon? As long as I pass the mid-term exam and my class ranking has improved significantly, my dad will teach me how to cook, and then I will be in charge of the Xingfu Restaurant." .”

Lin Xiaomiao said excitedly: "Really? Then I won't be lucky enough."

She is very enthusiastic about food.

Xu Dongjun put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile: "Come here and I will charge you double the money."

Lin Xiaomiao snorted softly in her nasal cavity: "I have plenty of ways to eat your free food. I not only want to eat now, but also want to eat for a lifetime."

At the end, she dodged her eyes, and simply looked down at the spicy bittern in her hand, and the more she looked at it, the more her saliva was secreted.

Xu Dongjun said nonchalantly, "Are you catching me alone?"

As for what he thinks in his heart, only he knows.

Lin Xiaomiao: "I'll bald you."

Soon, the two returned to Wanhe Community.

After Xu Dongjun put his schoolbag back home, he went home with Lin Xiaomiao.

The door opened, and Lin Xiaomiao put all the schoolbag and spice box on the table in the entrance, and shouted loudly while changing shoes: "I'm back."

Tang Wenxiu, who was busy in the kitchen, came out: "I'm back! Dong Jun is here too, come in quickly, I'll get you slippers."

She took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them in front of Xu Dongjun.

"Aunt Wang, thank you."

Xu Dongjun responded politely and put on his slippers.

His family doesn't pay much attention, but in other people's homes, you have to respect the habits of other families.

Wang Dongmei, who was packing Lin Xiaomiao's schoolbag, noticed the spicy pot next to her, and asked curiously, "Dong Jun, did you buy this?"

Before Xu Dongjun could answer, Lin Xiaomiao spoke first: "Mom, Aunt Tang gave it to me, and Uncle Xu cooked it himself."

Xu Dongjun added: "Indeed. My parents are going to sell spicy stew, so they are developing the best taste. It just so happens that there is a lot of stew today, so let me bring some, and let me ask Aunt Wang and Uncle Lin to mention it." Comments."

Wang Dongmei: "It's so embarrassing to let you spend money again. After you get out of the hot pot, Aunt Wang will always take care of your business."

Xu Dongjun smiled and said, "That's a good relationship. Aunt Wang must give more advice later. I'll ask my parents to change the formula according to Aunt Wang's taste."

Wang Dongmei smiled: "Then how can you buy it for others?"

Xu Dongjun said: "What Aunt Wang likes, other people must like it too."

"Hehe, your little mouth is really good at talking, come in quickly. You, Uncle Lin, won't be home for a while."

Under Wang Dongmei's warm welcome, Xu Dongjun and Lin Xiaomiao entered the room.

Wang Dongmei: "Xiao Miao, you can play with Dongjun for a while, I'll go to the kitchen first. Dongjun, don't be polite, just treat this place as your own home."

Lin Xiaomiao saluted and said, "Got it, I promise to complete the task."

Xu Dongjun smiled and said, "Aunt Wang, you go ahead, I won't be polite."

Wang Dongmei gave the schoolbag to Lin Xiaomiao, and went to the kitchen with the bag containing spicy brine.

Lin Xiaomiao warmly invited Xu Dongjun into her room.

As soon as she entered the room, Lin Xiaomiao revealed her prototype, ignored Xu Dongjun, threw her schoolbag on the ground, and fell directly on the soft big bed, opened her arms, and sighed: "Happiness is so simple, being free at home. "

Xu Dongjun helped Lin Xiaomiao pick up the schoolbag, put it on the desk, sat on the chair, and looked at her on the bed.

The lazy look of the little thing is quite cute.

He laughed and said: "You are so afraid, your mother-forced you to study?"

After the words came out, he always felt that something was weird.

Lin Xiaomiao turned her head and said, "That's not it. I can't go to bed until 11:30 every day, and I was woken up by her at 07:30 in the morning. My biggest dream is to sleep until I wake up naturally, eat and sleep, sleep and eat. "

Xu Dongjun said with a smile: "The dream is so big, I can't match it."

"Humph!"

Lin Xiaomiao snorted arrogantly, then turned over, lay half on the bed, propped her head with her right hand, and said, "You can leave later at night, okay?"

Xu Dongjun trembled all over, hugged his chest and said, "What's the matter? You're just a showman, not a person."

"Go to hell you!"

Lin Xiaomiao grabbed the Pikachu doll on the bed and threw it at him: "Just ask if you agree or not?"

"decide as things go."

Xu Dongjun grabbed the doll with his backhand and put it in his arms, without giving her a definite answer.

Looking at a notebook on the desk, he said, "You still like to write a diary? Why didn't I know that before?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the thick notebook.

(End of this chapter)