I pamper the little baby in 80

As soon as the little fat man saw the eggs, his eyes lit up instantly, and he leaned closer to the table, picked up two eggs in one hand, and unceremoniously peeled them off.

"Well, it's delicious. My mother hasn't let me eat eggs for half a month."

Yuan Hongjun glanced at him lightly and didn't make a sound, but it was just two eggs, and he was not a mean person.

Just looking at the appearance of his own child, I am afraid that he is also extremely hungry at the moment, but this child has a very awkward personality and refuses to speak directly.

Yuan Hongjun pulled the child to his side, with his slender fingers, he deftly peeled off a white and tender egg, and stuffed it to him: "Eat an egg, I have two egg cucumbers here, you dip them in the sauce and eat."

As soon as the words were finished, Yuan Hongjun took out two gherkins and half a bottle of sauce from his bag, and stuffed them in the child's hands.

"Hey, thank you brother." The child smiled and took the cucumber, and took a bite.

Crisp and raw cucumber, fresh and tangy, very refreshing and appetizing in the sweltering weather.

Seeing the cucumber in Fan Ze's hand, the little fat man swallowed involuntarily, looked at Yuan Hongjun pitifully, and said, "Brother Yuan, why are you partial? He has cucumbers and I don't, and I want to eat them too."

Fan Ze took a look at the little cucumber in Yuan Hongjun's hand, which was as big as a palm. It seemed that there were only two of them. He couldn't help but glared at the little fat man with some displeasure, and kicked him: "It's good to eat with eggs, and there are mustard steamed buns here." Eat it quickly, it will be gone in a while. Brother Yuan, don't bother him to eat by himself."

Fan Ze has the character of the King of Hades, and he cannot be provoked.

That's what the little fat man said, and he didn't insist on eating cucumbers. He happily took the steamed buns, and the mustard greens were delicious.

Yuan Hongjun laughed and shook his head, stretched out his hand to stroke the child's short hair like fried hair, and ate two steamed buns with cucumber sauce.

Because the two of them had gone through such a journey, Fan Ze was familiar with him. At night, his eyes were as wide open as copper bells, and he helped Yuan Hongjun read things. It's just that the little fat man had never taken an overnight bus, and he was already in bed at this moment. In the seat, sleep soundly.

Yuan Hongjun kept paying attention to the young people next to him. He arrived at the station in the early morning of the second day, and when he got off the bus, the other party was really ready to move behind them.

Yuan Hongjun circled around twice, and called the patrolmen at the station to pretend to ask for directions, and those people were scared away.

Yuan Hongjun led the two of them out from the other exit of the station and disappeared into the night.

The three of them took a photo and found a small hotel, where they slept for a few hours.

When the sky just dawned outside, Yuan Hongjun went out to buy some deep-fried dough sticks and soymilk to deal with it, and then went out with the goods.

At the intersection next to the department store last time, Yuan Hongjun spread out his things early.

Only now did the little fat man realize that the luggage they were carrying was full of Derma shirts, his eyes almost went out, and he stammered, pointing at the goods on the ground: "Yuan... Brother Yuan... ...how much for so many shirts?"

Fan Ze looked at the little fat man like that, rolled his eyes, let out a big breath, curled his lips and said, "What do you do with so many questions, work more carefully, yell louder after a while, and the others are no different from us." What does it matter?"

Yuan Hongjun still smiled faintly, his brows and eyes were full of calm: "These are all the goods of the big boss above, and it is not convenient for him to come out, so he asked us to run errands to do it. Be vigilant and don’t sell the wrong things.”

The little fat man was also secretly startled when he saw so many goods, but before he left, several people repeatedly told him to keep his mouth shut, and now he kept his mouth shut and yelled like Fan Ze.

This time, Yuan Hongjun doesn't need a cloth ticket for the clothes. Ladies are 5 yuan and 9 yuan each, and men are 6 yuan and 9 yuan each. If you buy two pieces, you can get one piece free.

After a while, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased, and two groups of street vendors came to the alley, one was selling grain, and the other was selling pots and pans.