When Zhang Yanming got up the next morning, his father had already gotten up and washed up, and was looking at the things in the refrigerator in the kitchen to make breakfast.

The old man has been making meals for most of his life and has become accustomed to it. His work and rest time is better than that of an alarm clock.

"What are you doing when you get up so early?" I was quite surprised to see Zhang Yanming and Zhang's father. There were not many young people who could get up early unless they were on shifts.

"I'm used to it. I don't have to cook in the morning. Daddy, the slurry, fried dough sticks and twisted flowers at the door, the tofu brain cake, the egg soup, as well as Lanzhou ramen and buns. I'll buy it and cook it at noon and evening."

"No porridge?"

“…, there is really no.”

"Then I'll cook some porridge. Your mother likes to drink bowls of porridge in the morning to warm her stomach. Do you have a few tea eggs and pickles? Don't buy cucumbers to mix. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. Your mother doesn't like to eat it."

Zhang Yanming asked: "You just care about my god, don't others think about it?"

Zhang's father didn't reply when he washed rice and put water on the head: "What's wrong? What do you think? Have you all grown up so old, so what's wrong with health?"

Zhang Yanming thought for a while and said, "It seems that I don't eat cold cucumbers very much. This is a habit that you have developed from childhood to adulthood."

Zhang's father finished the pot and covered it with a lid and turned on: "Nothing nonsense, when did you eat it in summer? Eat less? Cucumbers are cold, and eating them in winter is cold."

Zhang Yanming smiled: "You can't buy cucumbers in winter if you want to eat cucumbers. Who is crazy about mixing cucumbers in winter? How much does it cost?"

Let the pot cook by himself, Zhang Yanming pulled his father out and circled. He also let him move.

After running fifteen times, Zhang's father also followed him for a few rounds: "Morning activities are good...boko                                                                                                                �

The father and the other two walked up from the school, and breakfast shops were opened one by one. People who were eating came in and out, and the fried dough sticks were whispering white smoke.

"It's opened earlier than above." Dad Zhang looked around.

"There are more commuters, and they eat early. I heard them say that there were many people in the past, but now there are fewer people, and those who can move out have moved to the city. The commuters are so painful, because it is winter. In the past, I couldn't buy and sell houses, but now I'm all relaxed."

"Yes, it's changed. In the past 80s, I felt that those who do business were useless. Now I think they are doing business. Wherever I make money, I used to look at work, but now I have to look at my wallet. Those who do business are now popular. This fried dough stick is good."

It's about one foot long. Ning Xinan remembers to read this site for favorites. It's updated here so quickly. It's fried into a maroon, straight and straight. The oil of the fried dough sticks is clear and bottom-bottomed, and the golden luster is shining with white flowers. It's so good to have a good pastry.

The tofu brain bucket next to it was hot, and the white, tender and oily tofu brain trembled as it touched and smelled, and the bean fragrance was everywhere.

"Just come here, this is the brine point." Zhang's father nodded after smelling it.

"Buy some of them. Xiaohui and my brother can eat them all." Zhang Yanming went to queue up to buy fried dough sticks.

Hanging stove cakes are the favorite of the little princess. If you want to buy them, Zhang Ma likes to eat them. They are necessary, fried dough sticks, tofu, dried shredded eggs, salted duck eggs in tea leaves, small pickles in shredded radish in the cake shop, and cabbage core.

The breakfast and pickles and side dishes in the restaurant here are all free of charge, so eat them casually.

With the bags and small bags were taken back into the house, and the steamer was placed on the stove, put the things in to warm them. The pancakes should be crispy and not steamed. This one needs to be fryed in oil after a while...

The porridge is still being cooked in the pot.

The two of them ate soy milk, fried dough sticks, tofu brain first.

The boss Zhang Yanjun got up from the sofa in a daze: "I could have had a while of sleep to make the fragrance hungry."

"You don't have a shift today? Go wash your face and have dinner." Dad Zhang asked.

"Go back at noon." The boss went to wash his face, pinched a pancake and walked to the table while eating. The kitchen and the outer room have been reorganized, so there is no need to go around the living room.

"I will go to school to pay the money when I go to work later. You can just take it. It's probably a check."

"No need for any money now. I'll waste it too much. You can get your side first and wait until the spring is used to get it out."

Zhang Yanming thought for a while and nodded: "It's okay, it should be fine to get tens of thousands of dollars in the past few months."

The market has risen now and the profit margin is shrinking.

My father reached out to his arms and pulled it out: "By the way. This article is sourced by: Bokan Novel Network. I forgot yesterday, I'll give it to you." He took out a passbook and handed it to Zhang Yanming.

Zhang Yanming took it and opened it and looked at it. It was the money for selling the house, the 200,000 yuan given to Sister Xiang.

"Your mother's name is six sevens. This money is for you to make trouble. Your mother still has some savings, and your mother said she can't move."

The old man is steady and keeps tens of thousands in his hands to be at ease.

Zhang Yanming nodded and put away his passbook, without saying that he would take out all the money to make money. If his parents hadn't taken the initiative, he wouldn't have mentioned the 200,000 yuan.

Children take care of the elderly and accompanying each other is one aspect, and eating well and wearing warming their lives last week is one aspect. The most important thing is to make the elderly feel at ease and at ease.

After finishing the meal, Zhang's father directed the two brothers to set up their mother's inventory, hanging the samples on the wall, and putting the counter in place. When my mother got up, the shop in front was already very good.

"I have to make a brand...boko                                                          �

"Weld a few more racks on the outside, so don't you want to sell snacks or something? Don't you make a few glass covers?"

"Okay, I'll do it together in the afternoon. But it's a bit troublesome to carry it back and forth in the future. Otherwise, make it from wood? Get the wheels below."

Dad Zhang went out and walked around the platform at the door: "Your door is not in the middle, can you build a small house with a board here? Get a trap in front and lock it at night, so as to save the movement back and forth."

Zhang Yanjun compared and said, "The ditch in front has to be made up. Let's get up a few steps, and buy something from someone else and then step into the ditch."

"It's so wide that the cottage doesn't need to be too big. Just set up the counter and sit in someone behind it, half of the empty space." Dad Zhang measured back and forth a few steps.

Zhang Yanming said: "It's okay to get it. Ning Xinan remembers to read this site for favorites. The update here is really fast. It's comfortable. Let's do it in spring. Anyway, you have to build a toilet in the back, so I'll do it together."

"What are you going to do behind?" Zhang's father went down the steps and walked back: "I haven't seen anything yet."

The two brothers followed and moved to the back. Zhang Yanming opened the iron gate of the yard: "The yard is ours. I plan to build the whole toilet and build it on this corner, so I can take a shower at home in the future."

"The place is quite wide, so it's okay to build it. Can people here be happy?" Zhang's father pointed to Sister Wang's house.

"It's okay, her house actually takes up a piece of our yard. She has a kitchen here, and it's nothing to block a window."

"Discuss with others, don't make things uncomfortable if you are in the neighborhood."

Zhang Yanming nodded and agreed.

The elderly attach more importance to the relationship between neighbors. Unlike young people, they have regarded their neighbors as strangers at this moment. They always stay away from each other after their doors are closed. They have lost their human touch.
Chapter completed!