The store manager who returned from Naruto

After that, the three girls had dinner at a dumpling restaurant near their home. It was indeed a happy dumpling restaurant. The dumplings seemed to have a real taste of happiness in their mouths. The three of them ate a lot, until Leng Xiaoling said Dinner really comes to an end when you can't eat any more.

What made the two girls more gratified was that Xiaoye ate a lot of dumplings during this meal, and they clearly felt that a crack was gradually opening in each other's cold heart. This was exactly what they had wanted to see all along.

Tifa did not take any coercive measures, nor did she do certain things intentionally. She felt that it was just natural to let things take their own course. On the other hand, for her, this was not a form of growth and exercise. Although the cost of this kind of growth is too high.

"Aunt Hui, let's leave first. We'll come over that day."

"Be careful."

"Ah."

Smiling and waving, Leng Xiaoling left the dumpling restaurant with a smile on her face.

"Sister, the dumplings in this dumpling restaurant are really delicious. Let's come here more often in the future."

"Okay, as long as you like it." Looking at Xiaoling, Tifa tidied her hair that was blown away by the wind, and she seemed to enjoy the feeling of being cared for, squinting her eyes and enjoying it for a moment. of tranquility.

Just like that, a night without words...

Early the next morning, Tifa got up very early. Perhaps because she was a little tired from playing yesterday, Leng Xiaoling and Xiaoye rarely got up.

Gently pushing the door open and looking at the two girls sleeping together inside, Tifa smiled softly and then closed the door.After all, it was the weekend, and Tifa didn't have the heart to leave them alone, so it would be nice to let the two of them sleep in.

After finishing breakfast and tidying up her things, Tifa also discovered that she had not had time to replenish the coffee she had used up last time.

"It seems that we need to supplement the ingredients of cat poop coffee."

Through the windows on the wall, Tifa seemed to see the warehouse in the distance.

An hour later, Tifa returned to the coffee shop with satisfaction. This time she had collected a lot of raw materials, which would be enough for about a week if there were a lot of people.

After layers of processes, those cat poop, dog poop, and other unnamed poop have been ground into powder by Tifa using special means. It has gone through 321 more processes before it is completed, and finally a little leaves are added. The essence and raw materials are ready, and the rest just needs to be brewed with appropriate boiling water.

Everyone knows the real ingredients of cat poop coffee, but they don't know that the coffee here in Tifa truly fits the word "cat poop". Compared with it, other coffees are weak.

After the opening, several people came in one after another. Most of these people were new faces. I believe these people came when Xiaoling was looking at the store. Generally speaking, there were more people coming to drink coffee in the morning than before. There were a lot more people, which at least made the morning a lot more fulfilling.

Slowly, the time hand came to nine o'clock, and by this time most people had already entered the company's door.

But at this time, the coffee shop welcomed two important elderly people.

Jingle bell~~

The familiar and melodious sound of wind chimes rang. Tifa, who was washing cups at the front desk, raised her head slightly. When she saw the person clearly, a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes subconsciously, but the next second it turned into surprise. Apparently she also remembered it. There is such a thing.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here."

"Girl, I can't wait."

"Please wait a moment, I haven't finished the work at hand yet."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, I have plenty of time." Mr. Zhang laughed, skillfully took a chair from the side and moved it to the front desk.

"Why, hasn't he come yet?"

"Yes, you came a little early." Tifa responded while brushing the cup.

"Is it early? It's not early. I got up at five o'clock today."

"Five o'clock... Isn't this early?" Tifa glanced at Mr. Zhang with a smile, which made his old face blush suddenly and turned his head awkwardly. Seeing this, Tifa also smiled and looked away.

"I mean, girl, you are usually the only one in this store. Where is the girl I saw last time? Why don't you see her?"

"Tell me, Xiaoling. She was a little tired from playing yesterday. She is resting upstairs with Xiaoye now."

"No wonder, by the way, you usually do all the cleaning work here?" The elder chatted wordlessly, and the trace of embarrassment just now gradually disappeared.

"Yes, is there any problem?" At this time, Tifa had also skillfully wiped the quilt clean and put it aside.

"Hey, I'm just feeling a little emotional. There aren't many hard-working girls like you anymore. Nowadays, these girls worship foreign things and have almost forgotten their own country's national culture. They actually still worship things from those stick countries. It's really It’s so irritating, everyone is so ambitious, the things on the news are really different from each other..."

"Hmph, especially those things in the entertainment industry. It would be great to be a singer and inherit the family business safely. None of them are serious."

As Mr. Zhang was talking, he started to complain. Tifa didn't care about it. When people get older, they always like to find people to complain to. Tifa can understand this. After all, at their age, children have their own needs. Working hard for a career has left the parents at home in the cold, and there is nothing that can be done about it.

"Hey, I talked too much and made you laugh, girl."

"It's okay, Mr. Zhang. Sometimes we can't restrain them too much. Appropriate indulgence is also a kind of training. All we have to do is lend a helping hand at the most critical moment."

The elder was stunned. Originally he was just complaining, but he never thought that the other party's words also had profound meaning.

"When they get tired of playing outside, they will naturally come back. Just like your daughter, since she has chosen to be a singer, you might as well support her. It can completely save her from many detours in some things. I believe If you always take action, I believe things in the entertainment industry will be much less complicated, and your daughter will be safer to some extent, right?"

Tifa's words caused Mr. Zhang's expression to change instantly. If he was just an ordinary old man before, now his eyes are full of sharp light, and his eyes seem to see through Tifa. His temperament also quietly changed, and a faint aura of superiority quietly filled the cafe.

But Tifa's expression never changed, she always showed a smile, neither arrogant nor irritable nor anxious.

After a long time, Mr. Zhang's temperament suddenly returned to his harmless appearance, which made the suddenly depressing cafe feel a lot more relaxed, and the slightly noisy sounds on the street gradually returned to his ears.

"Hey, girl, I really saw the right person. You are really not an ordinary person. I didn't pay much attention to your sudden appearance at first, but as time goes by, I am more and more interested in you."

At the end of the sentence, Mr. Zhang's wrinkled face forced out a smile that was even uglier than crying.

(End of this chapter)