I have a dropshipping station

Chapter 37

What's missing from the tricycle?Chen Mo couldn't grasp that little feeling, but he was not in a hurry, since he couldn't remember it, he thought about it slowly, the most he had now was free time.

Generally, Chen Mo would choose to do some fitness exercises at home. He used to be a nerd, and no one cared about him getting fat at home, but not now.Although Chen Youji didn't say it clearly, Chen Mo could clearly feel that he could also stand up. After helping the family reduce a burden, Chen Youji's pressure was obviously relieved, and Chen Youji could also spend more time Went to the hospital.

Speaking of it, Chen Mo usually spends one morning in a week, and he has to deliver goods in the afternoon and evening. Now Chen Mo's income is basically stable at 100 yuan a day, which is already a big deal in this era. income.Although the price was that Chen Mo's face became darker and rougher day by day, but Chen Mo didn't care about it. Does he still have to take care of his face?
"What is missing? I always feel like I missed a profitable business. I can't remember it and I feel so uncomfortable." Chen Mo reflected in his heart while doing push-ups on the ground. Things should be remembered, but the state of being forgotten, makes people uncomfortable.

When Chen Youji came back, she saw the scene of Chen Mo exercising profusely on the ground, she was a little dazed, why did it take so long, Chen Mo looked so dark already.

She clearly remembered that when her brother came home last month, he still looked like a fair, tender and comely little brother.

As a result, Chen Mo had only been home for more than half a month, and Chen Mo had already quickly transformed into the dark-skinned appearance in front of him. Although his delicate facial features had not changed much, they were still much rougher than before.

Thinking of the previous two days, Chen Mo told himself that he had almost saved up the rent for next month, and told her not to worry, she would have a house to live in when her parents came back.

At that time, Chen Youji almost couldn't hold back the red eyes. Fortunately, she pinched her fingers fiercely to control it. During these times, her parents were worried in the hospital whether the youngest Chen Mo would not be able to bear the pressure.

She relayed Chen Mo's efforts to her parents in the hospital every day to reassure them that Chen Mo was now working hard to support the family so that they did not have to worry.

This matter made the parents in the hospital very relieved, but at the same time felt guilty. In their view, Chen Youji and Chen Mo were only children, but they were made to bear the pressure they shouldn't have to bear.

"Sister, why did you come back at noon today? Have you eaten yet?" Chen Mo was not shirtless and was wearing a white vest. When he saw Chen Youji coming home, he quickly stood up and patted the dust on his palms. , asked.

Chen Youji smiled, wiped the sweat from his face, and threw him a towel pretending to be disgusted: "Go wash up quickly, it stinks like crazy. I'll make you some noodles. I'll give you two." An egg."

"Two are too wasteful, sister, you have one too." Chen Mo followed behind Chen Youji, and was kicked out of the kitchen.

Chen Youji was actually worried that Chen Mo was so busy now and he didn't know how to cook. There must be nothing to eat at noon. She would cook for Chen Mo if she could come back in the evening, and she would try to come back at noon as much as possible.

Chen Mo knew what Chen Youji was worried about, but it was impossible for him to tell Chen Youji that he actually had a special canteen to produce every meal, so the quality could be guaranteed.

Therefore, Chen Mo would eat every meal that Chen Youji rushed back to cook. There was one thing that he had been hiding from Chen Youji.

Since he started doing manual labor, his appetite has increased exponentially. He is no longer what he was before, and he can be satisfied with just one bowl of rice.

Basically, Chen Mo had to finish two or three bowls of rice for every meal. Under such circumstances, Chen Mo could even feel his stagnant height, as if there was a faint tendency to develop again.

But Chen Mo didn't intend to tell Chen Youji about this, otherwise, it would be strange if she had to stuff herself into a worthless bucket.

Isn't this just making himself suffer, Chen Mo is determined not to suffer like this.

After Chen Youji's repeated urging, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out again, Chen Mo saw that Chen Youji had finished working on the dinner table. There were two large bowls, and Chen Youji's bowl was obviously smaller than his. After a circle, his bowl of noodles and vegetables were piled up to the top.

Chen Youji still disliked that it wasn't enough, so he nestled two poached eggs on his face. The golden fried egg sides were filled with a steaming aroma, and the aroma of the eggs spread from afar.

Even if Chen Mo wasn't very hungry just now, when he smelled the noodles made by Chen Youji, he felt his stomach rumbling and screamed twice.

"Okay, okay, come over to eat quickly, I'll get you vinegar, just sit down." Chen Youji was so busy that Chen Mo ordered her politely: "Sister, I still need an old godmother. Otherwise my face has no soul."

Chen Youji rolled his eyes at him angrily, but he turned around obediently and reached out to get the hot sauce for Chen Mo. Chen Mo took the opportunity to put one of the two poached eggs on his bowl into Chen Youji's bowl. Then he hugged his face and started eating.

When Chen Youji turned around, she saw Chen Mo's silent cooker's posture, she just turned around, and Chen Mo had already eaten a quarter of the noodles, and this gobbling posture startled her.

"Your old godmother, why do you eat so fast? Didn't you have breakfast? Didn't I tell you last time that you have to have breakfast before going out, otherwise your stomach will be broken, you are still so young , I will go back to school in the future. Why did you give me the egg again? It was for you." The way Chen Youniu talked about it was exactly the same as Chen's mother.

Chen Mo raised his head and laughed, and then continued to bury his head in his meal: "Sister, you must not stop eating, or my noodles will not taste good. Besides, it's not that our family can't afford an egg. I earn so much money every day. Some money, it’s enough to give you an egg.”

"Okay, okay, eat quickly, you talk too much." Chen Youji also has a hearty temperament, and he no longer gives in. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating happily. I don't know if the egg is her illusion. , I always feel that it is more delicious than in the past.

Maybe it was an old hen who laid the eggs?

The two siblings were having dinner, and Chen Youji was asking Chen Mo some questions, but Chen Mo was worried that Chen Youji would be too busy, but he didn't know that Chen Youji was worried about the same thing as him.

After waiting for the back, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Chen Youji looked at Chen Mo who lowered his head and buried himself in the snow-white noodles, feeling warm in his heart.

When she was busy going back and forth between home, the hospital and part-time job, she was not alone, and there was someone by her side all the time.

Siblings, isn't that the case? Yes, but the noodles she ordered for Chen Mo were too little. He finished them in just a few bites. He should order more noodles next time.

(End of this chapter)