"Then what about your little Xi?"

Liu Xiaolan smiled slightly: "His grandma and grandma are both here today."

"Xiaoxi is almost one year old, right?"

"I still have to finish this summer vacation."

Fang Cheng patted Fang Ming on the head, let him get in the car first, and said with a smile on his face: "Two months, soon, your sister Yue Yue is now at home every day pulling me to play mahjong, I am so annoying gone."

"Haha, when Xiaoxi goes to kindergarten, I'll go play mahjong with Sister Yueyue."

"Okay, then I'll be free."

"I'll go back first. Huanhuan's grandma hasn't come for a few months, so I'm thinking about this brat now."

"Ah."

The two cars left the school gate one after the other. After returning home, Fang Ming handed the lollipop bought by Liu Xiaolan to Yang Yueyue and said, "Mom, here you are."

"For me? Did your dad buy it?"

"No, it's Aunt Xiaolan. I don't like sweets, so I'll give you some."

Yang Yueyue took it in a daze, and Fang Ming carried his handbag and went upstairs to his room to do his homework.

At dinner time.

Halfway through the meal, Fang Ming took advantage of Fang Cheng's flirting with Yang Yueyue to be happy, and suddenly asked, "Dad, can I skip the fifth grade?"

The husband and wife were stunned at the same time, Yang Yueyue put down her chopsticks, and said with a serious face: "What did you say?"

Fang Cheng was more rational and asked, "Be clear."

Fang Ming said, "I want to go directly to the sixth grade."

"Ah?" Yang Yueyue was stunned. She usually only pays attention to Fang Ming's life and doesn't know much about other things. She just knows that he is either the first or the second in the whole grade in each final exam.

Fang Cheng moved his chopsticks again, and after eating a piece of braised pork, he said calmly, "You are in the sixth grade, can you still get into the top five?"

"can."

"When school starts after the summer vacation, I will tell the teacher."

"Oh." Fang Ming began to eat with a big mouthful.

Under the table, Yang Yueyue kept touching Fang Cheng's with her legs, as if she was blaming Fang Cheng for making up her mind too quickly.

When Fang Ming went upstairs, Fang Cheng said: "Oh, my parents wish their children skipped a grade, what are you worried about?"

"But he's only ten years old."

"Children nowadays mature early, like when you were ten years old, wouldn't you like to eat lollipops?"

Yang Yueyue was stunned for a moment, and felt that what Fang Cheng said made some sense.

……

Summer is here again.

Qingqing and Xiao Yuer had been obediently studying at school for the first half of the year. On the second day of summer vacation, Xiao Yuer told Fang Cheng that he wanted to find a summer job in a pet shop. Of course Fang Cheng was not happy.

The family is not short of money, so who would agree to let the daughter go to work for others.

But Fang Cheng persuaded him for a long time, but Xiao Yu'er was still very firm, and blamed Fang Cheng for being too kind to him, even refusing to take a summer job.

Fang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, how many children in the world would blame their parents for being nice to them.

But his daughter was getting older, and Fang Cheng also guessed that such a day would come sooner or later, so he could only think of a compromise - to buy a pet shop.

Now that the conditions are good, there are pet shops everywhere, but few of them are doing good business. In addition, the rent in Shanghai is expensive, so many pet shops are struggling to make ends meet. Fangcheng just wants to buy one so that they can’t open any sooner. Then I moved to the two stores I bought for 800 million. Anyway, they were all installed according to the standards of the pet store.

At that time, Xiao Yu'er himself will be the little boss.

With this plan in mind, Fang Cheng directly used the app to find stores with few customers.

There is one about seven kilometers away.

the next morning.

"Little Yu'er, let's take Xiaobai to get a haircut."

When Xiao Yuer heard that he was cutting Xiao Bai's hair, he quickly followed Xiao Bai with his arms in his arms.

Seven kilometers, just a short drive.

As soon as Fangcheng got off the car, he knew why the business of this pet shop was not good. One was the location. Although it wasn’t too far away, there were no residential buildings. It's been a few years, so it's getting old.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

The father and daughter walked into the pet shop with Xiao Bai in their arms.

"Hello, welcome."

Inside the counter was a woman who looked about 30 years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a white skirt. Although she was not beautiful, she looked quite refreshing.

Next to her was a girl in a younger grade, probably about 23 or [-] years old, with a baby face and a little baby fat, she looked a little cute.

"Hi, I want to style a cat, how much will it cost?"

"Other pet stores must charge more than 100, but we charge you 80, okay?" the woman said.

"it is good."

Hearing Fang Cheng's agreement, the woman smiled and shouted: "Xiaowen, a guest is here."

As soon as the words were finished, a slender boy with fair skin came out from inside. He took a look, walked forward with a faint smile and said, "Give it to me."

Fang Cheng handed Xiao Bai into his arms.

Xiao Yu'er went in, and Fang Cheng stayed outside.

The outside of the store is about [-] square meters, and there is a small room inside. There are various pet cages on both sides of the outside, with dogs on one side and cats on the other.

Fang Cheng glanced back and forth, and took the initiative to stir up the topic: "I read on the Internet that the business of your store is not very good."

"The business is really not good, maybe it has something to do with the location, but sir, don't worry, the three of us are professionals, I am the store manager and pet doctor, this is the breeder, and the boy just now is our pet Stylist."

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