Chapter 18: The relationship between mother and son breaks the ice
Nanzhi’s fried rice stall is exploding!
After the thief incident, while the onlookers dispersed one after another, some people became curious -
How delicious is the egg fried rice that allows people to sneak three servings at a time?
They followed Nanzhi back to the fried rice stall in a remote corner, and were surprised at the price of 20 yuan at first glance.
Then, before I had time to complain, I was already attracted by the intense fragrance that burst out when the hot oil and eggs collided.
Looking at the egg fried rice, which was like a long golden river, with clear grains, many people swallowed quietly.
......It's only 20 yuan, why not try it?
As a result, Nanzhi had just completed the accumulated orders, and continued to receive new orders.
The small fried rice stall was surrounded by customers.
Nanyi received money and felt numb.
Especially for the guests who came here, many of them had watched the "Most Powerful Brain Filming Scene" just now and were keen to test the mathematics level of Nanyi School.
They often ask, "What is the value from 1 to 100?", "How much should we charge for 6 portions of fried rice?", "Chickens and rabbits share the same cage, with 35 heads on top and 49 legs on bottom. Chickens and rabbits each have their own. "How much"...
Nanyi answered without thinking, her expression changing from impatient at first to numb later on.
It’s like a cub’s version of “Visiting relatives during the Spring Festival and being forced to perform”!
The barrage was also exclaiming:
【That’s awesome! Absolutely genius! 】
【Nanyi has just entered kindergarten. Is children's education so advanced these days? 】
【Obviously you are born with mathematical thinking ability, it would be a pity not to be a scientist in the future! 】
【Could it be a script performance...】
[If a four-and-a-half-year-old can memorize such a long script, I think it’s pretty awesome! 】
【In the beginning of SSR, Nanzhi must be cultivated well! Suddenly, I was very worried about Nan Yi's future...]
...
Nan Zhi didn't know yet that he was about to be blamed for "the genius prodigy's unreliable biological mother".
She was immersed in egg fried rice.
Although the movements were repeated dozens of times, she did not feel bored at all. Instead, she was constantly reviewing her twelve years in another world, allowing her body to gradually adapt from being unfamiliar to it.
The high concentration allowed her to ignore the passage of time, and before she knew it, she had used up all the materials she had prepared.
I sold 30 portions of fried rice yesterday. I prepared twice as much fried rice today as yesterday, but I finished work earlier than yesterday.
Nanzhi was also surprised by this.
While packing up the dining cart, Nanzhi regretfully informed the diners of the news.
The waiting customers were very disappointed, but it was difficult for the cook to cook without rice. No matter how disappointed the customers were, they had no choice but to turn around and leave. Before leaving, they did not forget to double check whether Nanzhi would continue to set up a stall tomorrow.
When the last customer left, Nanzhi’s dining car was packed up with quick and skillful movements.
The stall next door is owned by a female owner who sells grilled sausages.
Many customers like to buy a sausage with fried rice on the way, and the sausage business has gone from being deserted to a little hot.
There was no conflict, and the female boss naturally had a good impression of Nanzhi.
Just when she was about to leave, she whispered a reminder:
"Be careful with the couple who set up a stall like you, they are not a good person."
Nanzhi was stunned at first. Thank you quickly afterwards without asking too many questions.
Then on the way back, I kept thinking about it and didn't even notice that I was home soon.
After putting away the tools for setting up the stall, Nanzhi felt an even heavier wave of exhaustion surge over him.
She quickly turned off the camera and planned to take a shower and go to bed early.
As soon as the camera turned off, Nanzhi turned around and saw Nanyi standing in the corner looking at him.
“What’s the matter?”
Nanyi shook her head.
That young and fragile little face revealed an extremely complex emotion.
Behind his vigilance, there was hidden desire and light that even he himself didn't realize.
——Like a little beast that has been hurt many times, but still shows its soft belly to the mother beast. Nan Yi: "Don't you say something?"
Nan Zhi tilted her head slightly, her hair piled on her shoulders, with a poetic tenderness.
She thought for a while and praised sincerely:
"We all performed really well today, so smart! Mom is proud of you!"
Nanyi snorted softly in her nasal cavity.
It's more like coquettishness than disdain.
The dim light couldn't illuminate the red corners of his eyes, but Nanzhi had a keen intuition.
She softened her voice more and more:
"What's wrong?"
Nanyi mustered up the courage:
"Why don't you scold me? You always scolded me before."
A straightforward statement and a sincere Confuse.
Nanzhi’s nose felt sore after hearing this.
She knelt down and looked at Nan Yi at eye level:
"Remember what I said? I am not the same person as my previous mother. This sentence is not a lie."
Nanyi was stunned. He looked at Nazhi.
I actually started to believe this sentence that sounded like a fairy tale...
Late at night, the mother and son fell asleep in this dilapidated and simple hut.
They were facing each other, their bodies closer.
I also slept better.
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Not everyone can sleep well at night.
For many people, falling asleep is something that can be done easily.
But for Lu Shixian, sleep is a luxury.
Every time he closed his eyes, a pair of malicious eyes would appear, accompanied by a fierce fire, cursing him to live a lonely life and not have a good death...
He opened his eyes.
The courtyard house located in the prosperous area of Yanjing North City wakes up.
In the long silent night, the brilliant lamps reflected the entire courtyard as transparent as glass, like the legendary heavenly palace of gods.
Gorgeous and stunning, but not at all popular.
Even Lu Shixu, who lives deep in the Heavenly Palace, is nothing more than a lifeless sculpture.
I just don’t know why, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the live broadcast he watched at night.
Although he didn't understand why he would open that unrelated live broadcast, he became interested in a woman who was personally stamped by his assistant and was deeply clinging to power. He couldn't help but pay attention.
Obviously the assistant has already investigated and found out that this woman named Nanzhi has nothing to do with his past!
"...Lao Lu? What's wrong with you? Are you calling me in the middle of the night?"
My friend Tang Ji's careless voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, with intense disco music playing in the background.
Lu Shixu pinched the bridge of his nose, ignoring the huge sense of absurdity in his heart, and asked in a deep voice:
"Do you know a woman named Nanzhi?"
Tang Ji's voice paused.
Not obvious, kind of like a pause in the signal.
Tang Ji denied it as if nothing had happened:
"I don't know you! Why, you finally met the girl who made you fall in love..."
Pa!
Lu Shixu hung up the phone!
He put his cell phone on the bedside and rubbed his temples, as if warning himself:
"That's it."
Lu Shixu put an end to those weird and irrational thoughts.
This kind of thing should not exist in his rational and orderly world.
Turn off the light and Lu Shixu lay back down again.
He closed his eyes, letting the heavy and sticky darkness wrap around him, and continued to stay with the abyss.
(End of this chapter)