True and false daughter in love

When the two returned home, Chen Huishu was about to send her child to cram school.

Waking up early made her feel very bad. Seeing Cheng Xuan came back, she put on a gloomy face, slammed the door with her child and left.

Yao Yanyan was a little unhappy, and muttered: "What are you doing?" She raised her eyelids, but seeing that Cheng Xuan didn't respond at all, she asked her as if nothing had happened.

"What to eat?"

Yao Yanyan blinked twice: "Anything is fine, I will eat whatever you cook."

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips, always worried that she would be disappointed if she had too high expectations for her cooking skills, so she explained in advance: "...my cooking is just average."

"It's okay." Yaoyan smiled, "Look here."

Cheng Xuan thought for a while, and chose the one that saves the most time: "How about some noodle soup?"

"Okay, give me a whole egg in it." Yao Yanyan sneaked into the dining room in small steps, sat down and waited for dinner.

This was the first time that Cheng Xuan personally cooked and entertained another person at home.

Thinking of the girl looking forward to joy just now, she felt nervous, fearing that she might not perform well, so she was more serious than usual when chopping the green onions.

The Cheng's dining room is ingeniously set up. The kitchen is blocked by a hollow wooden partition, which seems to be carved by oneself. The partition is not finely carved, a little rough.

Yao Yanyan asked: "Did you make this partition in your house by yourself?"

Cheng Xuan turned on the range hood. The range hood in their house has been used for many years, and the sound is very loud. Cheng Xuan turned his head and shouted loudly: "Yes."

It was the first time for Yaoyan to hear her speak so loudly, which was a little strange.Her voice is usually calm and steady, with a sense of coldness, even if she amplifies her voice, it is not at all shrill as her daughter's family would have.

Yao Yanyan loved to listen to her talk, and asked, "Who did it?"

Cheng Xuan turned his back: "My dad."

"Oh." Yao Yanyan didn't ask any more questions, Cheng Xuan didn't have any good memories of the Cheng family, so he stepped on a minefield.

After a while, the range hood was turned on by Cheng Xuan, and the surroundings returned to silence. Cheng Xuan brought two bowls of noodle soup over, and placed one bowl in front of Yao Yanyan.

The noodle soup is very fragrant, and the top is neatly sprinkled with chopped green onions. It is really neat, and it is placed in the middle, as if the chef deliberately made it.

Yao Yanyan couldn't help showing a smile, and took her chopsticks to eat, not to expose her carelessness.

"It's delicious!" Yao Yanyan said to Cheng Xuan with bright eyes.

The opponent's shoulders were obviously relaxed: "Really."

"Yeah!" Yao Yanyan really thinks that Cheng Xuan's cooking skills are good, and his cooking is delicious.

After the two finished their meal, Uncle Zheng came after a while. Wearing sunglasses, wearing black short sleeves, and showing his strong arms, he stood at the door, blocking all the sunlight: "Miss, I'm here."

"Okay." Yao Yanyan touched up her lipstick and said to Cheng Xuan, "Let's go."

When the three of them went out, Uncle Zheng drove Yaoyanyan's pink supercar, and it stopped at the door, surrounded by children from the village.

They didn't dare to touch it either, they just looked at it curiously, and when they saw Uncle Zheng coming, they laughed and scattered like birds and beasts.

Yao Yanyan accompanied Cheng Xuan to sit in the back seat, and the car drove on the road. Yao Yanyan directed Uncle Zheng to play a soothing music, and rested with his eyes down.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, and a layer of coolness almost spread from the soles of the feet. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Cheng Xuan beside him.

She didn't know whether it was due to nervousness or inertia, she sat upright, as if there was a hard steel plate on her back.

Yao Yanyan was afraid that she would be tired, so she moved over and poked her side with her finger.

Cheng Xuan trembled, as if startled, his pitch-black eyes rarely showed a bit of panic: "What's wrong."

"It's okay." Yao Yanyan didn't expose her, "We'll get back with the bank card in a while, you have to remember to put the bank card away."

"En." Cheng Xuan nodded.

Yao Yanyan: "You don't need to hand in your salary, I've talked with your mother about it."

"Yeah." Cheng Xuan glanced at her, and told her about this last night.

Seeing her relax her vigilance a little bit and her body no longer stiff, Yao Yanyan couldn't help laughing: "There is still a mobile phone, remember to put it away."

"Well, good." Cheng Xuan didn't feel impatient at all.When I went to the bank to apply for a bank card, I put the card in the inner pocket of my clothes.

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Probably because he really kept the words in his heart, early the next morning, Cheng Xuan deliberately found out the black canvas bag that he hadn't used for a long time, and used it to store his cards and mobile phone.

The weather is fine today, and the blue sky can be seen from the window.

The house was quiet, and at seven o'clock in the morning, everyone in the family was still asleep.

Cheng Xuan closed the door lightly, and was about to leave when he heard a sound from above.

Then, with a "creak", the window on the second floor was pushed open by a thin white arm. It seemed that the sun was shining, and the arm quickly retracted.

Cheng Xuan raised his eyes, his eyes were black and white, and he fainted with a faint smile.

"Cheng Xuan." The girl upstairs poked out half of her face, revealing long fluffy hair and a pair of light-colored eyes.

She seemed to have just woken up, and her voice was a little more delicate than before.

"Yeah." Cheng Xuan met her sleepy eyes and added a rare sentence, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Yao Yanyan thought slowly, "Did you not eat?"

"No." Cheng Xuan replied truthfully, "I don't need to eat."

"No." Yao Yanyan yawned, retracted her head, took out a red food box after a while, and couldn't speak, "You are still a child, you don't have breasts if you don't eat breakfast."

Cheng Xuan: ...

Cheng Xuan thought he heard it wrong, seeing the red food box being thrown down by her, he hurriedly caught it.

"Okay, bye." Yao Yanyan waved at her.

Cheng Xuan: "...bye."

The window was closed, and Cheng Xuan stood there holding the red food box for a few seconds before leaving the house.

The place of work Yao Yanyan introduced to her was Hong Xiaonuan's restaurant.

Hong Xiaonuan's family was in good condition, and the restaurant he opened was quite busy in Fengkang Town. Hearing Yaoyanyan said that he wanted to find a job for Cheng Xuan, he hurriedly recommended himself to his family in order to make up for his mistakes.

At this point, Hong Xiaonuan was afraid that Cheng Xuan would not know the way, so he was holding his mobile phone to look at the door.

Her mother was peeling potatoes in the back kitchen and yelled at her, "You are watching ghosts at the door, Hong Xiaonuan."

Hong Xiaonuan was speechless, and also yelled at her mother: "I'm afraid that I won't know the way to work during the summer vacation, so keep an eye on me!"

"Don't summer workers go to work at nine o'clock? What are you staring at now!" Her mother was suspicious, "Why are you looking forward to this, summer workers and women?"

Hong Xiaonuan turned back angrily: "Can you stop guessing! Girl! No puppy love!"

Her mother glared at her: "Wonderful child, why are you looking around, girl, how can you be so big and come to work so early, just wait in the house."

Hong Xiaonuan felt bitter in her heart, children don't like to get up early, except for Cheng Xuan.

Although she wasn't sure what time Cheng Xuan would come, but Cheng Xuan was always the first one to arrive at school. Hong Xiaonuan heard from her classmates at that time that Cheng Xuan would come to school almost every day before dawn.

Thinking of this, Hong Xiaonuan poked his head out again, and when he looked up, he really saw someone.

Dressed in black, tall and thin, her shoulder-length black hair was tied behind her ears, and with her expressionless face, she seemed very unapproachable.

Hong Xiaonuan was so happy, she turned around and shouted, "Here is the man! Mom! The man is here!"

"If you come, don't you come!" Having said that, Zhang Meijuan put down the paring knife and walked to the door.

The boss has always had a good impression of the early employees, but seeing Cheng Xuan's face clearly, Zhang Meijuan was a little hesitant.

This kid looks too unpleasant.

It's not ugly, it's pretty, children of Hong Xiaonuan's age can't see it, but Zhang Meijuan can see that Cheng Xuan has a good foundation, but he doesn't have a happy appearance, unlike her Xiao Nuan, who is like a sun Rare.

That is to say, his eyes are bright, black and white are distinct, and he does not hide when looking at people.

Zhang Meijuan was a bit displeased with her being a waiter, and wanted her to be the back kitchen. She was tired but didn't need to see people, but Hong Xiaonuan refused. The waiter's apron was found for her: "Here, you know how to wear it."

"Yeah." Cheng Xuan nodded, and quickly put on the apron.

She has a thin waist, and she looks even less fleshy when she wears an apron. Zhang Meijuan is even more worried.

So thin, how can I move the plate?

She couldn't even peel the potatoes, so she called out to Hong Xiaonuan.

When Hong Xiaonuan came in, she pulled her daughter over and forced her to close the door.

"What's the matter?" Hong Xiaonuan asked as she closed the door.

Zhang Meijuan grabbed her hand and said angrily: "Hong Xiaonuan, where did you find this person? Look at the skinny one, how can you handle a moving plate? I'm sure I don't want to work hard at such a young age. I've been running for two days!"

Hong Xiaonuan was also uncertain: "No... no way?"

"Wonderful child!" Zhang Meijuan patted her on the arm, "I blame you, you peel potatoes today! I'll post the advertisement later."

"What kind of advertisement are you posting?" Hong Xiaonuan asked while clutching her arms.

"A job advertisement!" Zhang Meijuan hit her again.

Hong Xiaonuan hurriedly dodged: "Say what you say, why do you keep beating me!"

"Beating your immoral child won't recruit people." Zhang Meijuan took off her apron and went to the back room to get a flyer, "I said at that time to recruit someone in her 20s who had given birth, and you had to find your classmate. You can see where she looks. "

Hong Xiaonuan wanted to stop him, but thinking about it, if Cheng Xuan really couldn't even hold the plate, it would be nothing, so he hung his head sullenly.

Zhang Meijuan went out with the flyer in her arms, Cheng Xuan was wiping the table, Zhang Meijuan didn't look at it, got on the bike and left.

Cheng Xuan didn't know that he was being judged by his appearance, so he wiped the table and started sweeping the floor.

She does a lot more work at home than this, Cheng Xuan is not like other children who don't see any work in her eyes, she works diligently and cleans up the dirty front hall in less than half an hour.

When Hong Xiaonuan came out and saw that the front hall was completely new, she was dumbfounded.

She has always been in charge of cleaning and tidying up the front hall, and it has never been so clean.

Cheng Xuan was about to go out with a bucket of sewage, the water was very full, Hong Xiaonuan was afraid that Cheng Xuan would not be able to hold it, but the other party picked it up with one hand, the water shook slightly, Cheng Xuan worked neatly, easily picked up the bucket and poured it Into the entrance pool.

She wiped off the thin sweat on her forehead and entered the room. Seeing Hong Xiaonuan standing motionless at the door of the back kitchen, she was a little worried: "What's wrong? It's... I didn't clean it clean enough."

"No, no, no!" Hong Xiaonuan shook his head wildly.

It's too clean, okay?

And how could she not hold the plate!

With the ease with which she carried the bucket, I'm afraid she could lift her mother up with one hand!

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Yan Yanzi: ^_^ Kiss my daughter's first day at work.