True and false daughter in love

Zhang Meijuan didn't know that she hired such a capable person.

When she sighed and posted leaflets all over the street, Hong Xiaonuan was still praising Cheng Xuan in the store: "You are too capable."

Cheng Xuan never went to work, she just did the housework that she would do at home, she didn't know that this was considered capable, it was the first time she was praised directly like this, and she still didn't know how to respond.

Hong Xiaonuan gained confidence, and with Cheng Xuan's quick work, even if she didn't like to talk to others, her mother probably wouldn't fire Cheng Xuan.

Hong Xiaonuan came over with an ordering machine and taught Cheng Xuan how to use it: "In normal times, you are responsible for ordering dishes and cleaning the front hall. When you are busy at night, hourly workers will come to help."

Cheng Xuan nodded, and Hong Xiaonuan showed Cheng Xuan the ordering machine. Seeing Cheng Xuan's expressionless face, he asked, "How is it? Did I understand? I'll show you again."

"No, I will." Cheng Xuan said lightly, entered a few dish names on the menu, and successfully placed the order.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xuan learned things so quickly, Hong Xiaonuan was stunned for two seconds: "You learn things so fast."

That said, she just remembered that Cheng Xuanxue seems to be doing well?

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips, but did not answer: "I didn't have breakfast, can I eat now?"

"Oh, let's eat." Hong Xiaonuan said.

Cheng Xuan was not easy to get close to at school, and Hong Xiaonuan was prepared for it, and instead of being offended by her indifference, she felt a little strange.

It turns out that Cheng Xuan can also communicate with people normally.

She always thought that Cheng Xuan was the type who would go his own way and be arrogant.

Cheng Xuan put the food box on the table and lifted the first layer.

Yao Yanyan prepared something convenient to eat, holding rice balls, sushi, etc. Hong Xiaonuan saw the exquisite food and asked, "Did the young lady prepare this for you?"

Cheng Xuan took a rice ball and looked back at her: "Yes."

"I guess it is." Hong Xiaonuan sat on the seat opposite her, with a smile on her freckled little round face, "Only the young lady prepares these delicate ones."

Cheng Xuan took a bite of the rice ball, which was full of tuna.

She raised her eyelids, her black pupils were pure and energetic, it seemed that mentioning this person made her feel good: "Yes."

Hong Xiaonuan was stunned, this was the first time she saw Cheng Xuan showing such an expression.

Thinking of the other party, I couldn't help laughing. Does Cheng Xuan like the eldest lady so much?

Hong Xiaonuan didn't think much about it, she had nothing to talk with Cheng Xuan, so she went to the back kitchen to continue peeling potatoes.

At the end of the day, Cheng Xuan adapted extremely quickly.

So much so that when it was lunch time at noon, Zhang Meijuan came back to help after posting the advertisement. Seeing Cheng Xuan busy with the order machine, she thought she was ordering blindly.

"Oh, kid." Zhang Meijuan's face turned pale, and she leaned over to take a look, and saw that the names of the dishes were neatly lined up on the screen of the vending machine. After checking with Hong Xiaonuan, she really ordered correctly.

Looking again, the front hall has also become brighter, and the corners and corners have been wiped clean.

"...She did it all?" Zhang Meijuan was dumbfounded.

"That's right." Hong Xiaonuan was busy with the cash register, and yelled at her mother, "Cheng Xuan is very capable."

Zhang Meijuan was very happy, but she had reservations.

She didn't completely change her view of Cheng Xuan until after the chef's father cooked the dishes and Cheng Xuan left with each plate in his hand.

"Why is this child so strong?" Zhang Meijuan said to her daughter in a breathy voice.

Hong Xiaonuan used the computer to settle accounts, and perfunctory her mother: "Ang."

"She's so thin, how can she be so strong?" Zhang Meijuan was dumbfounded when she saw Cheng Xuan going back and forth, and carrying a bucket to wipe the table.

"It's over." Zhang Meijuan leaned against the counter, "Mom posted the advertisement for nothing this morning."

Hong Xiaonuan was overjoyed, and pushed her mother: "You go to the back kitchen and wash the dishes, I've been watching her all morning, it's doable."

Zhang Meijuan's heart fell to the ground, and in the afternoon, she ordered the chef to cook the staff meal and added two pieces of meat to Cheng Xuan.

"You're thin, kid, eat more, the rice isn't enough for you to add later." Zhang Meijuan pushed the food towards Cheng Xuan.

Cheng Xuan was not polite to her either, and ate two bowls of rice.

Zhang Meijuan was quite puzzled: "You are quite edible, why are you so thin?"

Cheng Xuan didn't say a word, but said after a while: "Natural."

"Then you are very good. My family Hong Xiaonuan gets fat after eating a little food, with a fat belly and fat buttocks. Being fat doesn't look good at all."

Hong Xiaonuan was not happy: "That's not up to you."

The mother and daughter are both lively and want to quarrel again, Cheng Xuan pursed his lips and said in time: "Can I rest now?"

Hong Xiaonuan: "Oh, rest."

They have a lunch break here, from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm.

Cheng Xuan sat next to her, and Zhang Meijuan and her daughter went upstairs to rest after talking for a while.

Cheng Xuan couldn't sleep much.

She was the only one left on the first floor. The weather was fine and windy today. Before Hong Xiaonuan left, she turned on the electric fan for Cheng Xuan.

Cheng Xuan stretched his hand back, trying to untie the apron, but his hand touched the mobile phone in the apron.

Curling his fingertips lightly, Cheng Xuan took the phone out of his bib.

It's never been used, but she saw Cheng Shibao played it before, Yao Yanyan taught her last night, and registered a WeChat account for her.

There is only one friend in it, whose profile picture is an anime bunny, and whose WeChat name is yyy.

Cheng Xuan lowered his eyes and hung his fingertips above the screen. After a while, he still clicked into the chat box with her.

It was blank and she didn't send her a single message.

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips and stared at the screen for a few seconds. Just as his thumb was about to turn off the screen, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Cheng Xuan's breath stopped, and the phone almost fell from the palm of her hand. She hurriedly caught it, saw the caller ID clearly, and pressed the call button.

The face of the machine was attached to the pinna, and a girl's unique sweet voice came out of the microphone: "Hello, Cheng Xuan?"

"Yeah." Cheng Xuan blinked, slowly lowered his head, and put his hot other ear against the cold table so that he could hear her voice more clearly.

In the summer afternoon, the only sound left in the store was the sound of the electric fan running. The girl's voice seemed to be a little different through the phone. She couldn't tell, as if she was talking in her ear.

"I heard from Hong Xiaonuan that you took a lunch break, didn't you disturb your lunch break?"

"No," Cheng Xuan said, "I'm not sleepy."

"Really, are you tired today?" Yao Yanyan asked.

"Not tired." Cheng Xuan lightly scratched the table with his fingertips, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Ah, I've eaten." It seemed that she didn't expect her to take the initiative to ask the question, and there was a slight smile in the girl's words, "I also eat Japanese food."

Cheng Xuan: "Really."

Yao Yanyan: "Yeah."

"If you're sleepy, go to bed first, I won't disturb you." Yao Yanyan said.

Cheng Xuan lowered his eyes to Ying Hao, and after hanging up the phone, he realized for the first time that he was a bit too inarticulate, and felt helpless about it.

Cheng Xuan glanced at the phone, then put his face back on the table.

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At 05:30 in the afternoon, when the number of guests was about to increase, Cheng Xuan saw the hourly worker Hong Xiaonuan mentioned in the morning.

The man is quite tall, has an ordinary appearance, and has a hot personality. He is very compatible with Zhang Meijuan's mother and daughter. The three of them are together. If you don't know, you can think that this is the mother and son.

According to him, he is 1.7 years old, and his family conditions are not very good. He worked two jobs a day during the summer vacation. He is a single dog. He is 42 meters five and wears size [-] shoes.

Cheng Xuan has never met such a talkative person, but Cheng Xuan is not good at talking, which greatly satisfies this person who likes to entertain himself, and whenever he is free, he will find Cheng Xuan to unilaterally.

Hong Xiaonuan scolded him: "Zhang Yanqin, if you talk again, I will deduct money from you."

"Okay! Got it, little boss! I'll shut up!" Zhang Yanqin paused for a while, and after clearing away the last table of dishes, he caught a glimpse of Cheng Xuan leaning against the wall and drooping his eyes in silence.

Zhang Yanqin had never met such a little girl.

Always back straight, taciturn, without half of the youthful rebellion that adolescent girls should have.

He didn't have the slightest affection for Cheng Xuan. After all, Cheng Xuan was almost as tall as him, and seemed to be stronger than him.

He just found it novel, because he had never seen such a person.

"Hey, what time do you get off work?" Zhang Yanqin asked her.

Cheng Xuan raised his eyes: "Eight o'clock."

"Isn't that fast? It's already 07:30, I have to go up until nine o'clock." Zhang Yanqin wailed softly.

Cheng Xuanzheng didn't know what to say to him, when Zhang Meijuan yelled unceremoniously from the back kitchen in time: "Xiao Zhang! Come here and wash the dishes!"

"Come on!" Zhang Yanqin yelled, Cheng Xuan laughed aloud, and trotted into the back kitchen.

Cheng Xuan glanced at the clock.

07:30, there is still half an hour.

For the first time, time made her feel long. Cheng Xuan came over with a bucket and wiped every table. Seeing that there were no guests, Hong Xiaonuan said to Cheng Xuan: "Cheng Xuan, why don't you go back first?" , I don’t think there will be a few tables in the evening.”

Cheng Xuan glanced at the clock, it was seven fifty.

She didn't refuse Hong Xiaonuan's kindness, went to the counter to get her bag and clean food box, said goodbye to everyone, and went out with her things in her arms.

It was a dark night in summer, the sky seemed to be splashed with a layer of dark blue ink, and the evening wind blew away the smell of oily smoke that she had smelled all day. Cheng Xuan stood at the door and let out a breath, lowering his eyes and descending the steps.

Just as he was about to turn a corner, he raised his eyes and saw a person walking far away from the other side of the road.

She was more conspicuous than everyone else, wearing a long skirt and carrying a bag, her long hair was loose, holding a poor little wild flower in one hand, and talking on a mobile phone in the other, walking around and looking back from time to time.

Cheng Xuan heard her shouting from a long distance: "I don't know the south, east, and northwest! I can't find it! Where is it!"

"I really can't find it. Come out and meet me. Where the hell is it... ah!"

She exclaimed, and met Cheng Xuan's eyes.

Seeing her light-colored pupils, Cheng Xuan burst into a thick smile, raised his snow-white arm holding Xiaoyehua high, and said to the phone with a smile: "I found it! I saw Cheng Xuan !"

After finishing speaking, she waved her hands foolishly twice, and ran towards Cheng Xuan in small steps.

Cheng Xuan also walked towards her and stopped in front of her.

Tired and exhausted, Xiao Pan, her physical strength has always been poor: "It's so hard to find here, I'm lost!"

Cheng Xuan was speechless for a moment, looked down at the ground, inadvertently glanced at her exposed white legs, and frowned slightly: "Don't pick me up next time."

The author has something to say:

^_^The men in this article are all background boards.

On a cold day, I don’t have much taste in my mouth, so I write something I want to eat as usual, tuna rice balls!