I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

At this time, there were not many customers in the store. Boss Ogata personally welcomed the customer to the table next to Chen Feng and sat down. After a little chat, he realized that the customer was a Mandarin teacher from Chen Feng's school.

Probably finding the boss's expression a little weird, Shizuo Hiratsuka explained as if wiping his butt:

"That's what this brat usually calls me."

After that, he glared at Chen Feng fiercely, but Chen Fengniao didn't care about himself.

"Okay dad, what do you want to eat quickly?"

Hiratsuka Shizuo pushed the menu to the old man sitting across from him. The old man smiled kindly and pointed to a kind of udon on the menu.

"Have a copy of this."

"Then give me the same..."

"Okay, come right away."

Boss Ogata readily agreed, then went to the back kitchen at a loss, and called his daughter.

"My dear girl, I want to ask you a question."

"what?"

"What do your students usually call teachers who have a good relationship with them?"

"It's just a teacher."

"Then what if it's called 'smelly mother-in-law' or something?"

"Huh?! What the hell are you talking about, Dad? How could a student call a teacher like that?"

……

Chen Feng raised the bowl and drank the noodle soup, ready to resume his afternoon work, but was stunned to find an old man with a familiar appearance walking towards him.

"Young man, do you still remember the old man?"

He stopped walking out the door and glanced back.

"do not remember."

"Pfft..."

Hearing Chen Feng's unusually decisive answer, the herbal tea that Hiratsuka was drinking almost spit out.

"Is that so..." The old man smiled awkwardly, "You bought me a bottle of water that day, and you borrowed my phone to call your family."

"Looks like this is the case."

When speaking, Chen Feng remembered that the old man seemed to have come in with Hiratsuka Jing, and Hiratsuka Jing just called the other party "Dad".

There are not many people who I usually help, and Chen Feng has not paid attention to such trivial matters as buying a bottle of water and borrowing a phone.

It seemed reasonable to him that he could not remember that.

I still have work to do.

"If it's thanks, you don't need to say it, you don't need to thank it, it should be. I still have things to do here, the old man please do it."

After speaking hastily, Chen Feng picked up the meal that Boss Ogata had already packed and put on the empty table. At a rough glance, there were nearly ten boxes, but he lifted it up easily, as steady as Mount Tai without shaking at all.

Hiratsuka Licheng was a little surprised to watch Chen Feng walk out like a normal person, and quickly left on the little electric donkey.

Seeing his father hit a wall, Shizuo Hiratsuka's stomach hurt from laughing.

The old man punched Hiratsuka Shizuo, but she was easily blocked by her.

"What are you laughing laughing!"

"So Dad, you came here to find that stinky boy. I thought you wanted to experience retirement in advance."

Shizuo Hiratsuka didn't have any unhappy expressions. It seems that the way she communicates with her father is so special...

In the next second, Hiratsuka Koicheng looked at Shizuo Hiratsuka with a smile on her face, and the sharp eyes made her goosebumps all over her body.

"Oh... yes, I don't want to do it for a long time, but it's a pity that there is no heir (na is not ne)!"

Afterwards, Hiratsuka Koicheng looked at his daughter with a meaningful look.

The laughter stopped abruptly...

"Cough cough..." Hiratsuka Shizuo coughed twice, and changed the subject, "Let's talk about how Daddy did you know that stinky boy first."

"Xiao Chen is a good boy..."

Hiratsuka Koicheng smiled and said, "That afternoon, I went out for a walk..."

Because the matter is not complicated, it is Hiratsuka Carp who has a very strong literary foundation and describes the whole thing vividly. The indifference of the passers-by around and Chen Feng's image completely form a sharp contrast, listening to Hiratsuka Jing fell into meditation.

After the guests in the store finished their lunch, they started to go to work one after another. Boss Ogata was not so busy. He sat beside the two and listened to the two chatting.

"He...is a very kind child."

Hiratsuka Shizuo watched his father sigh, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Kind?

Do you call a person kind-hearted who sent his teacher to the hospital on the first day of school, terrorized the teacher with a toy gun, and later called his teacher a 'stinky motherfucker'?