After 30 years of street stalls, I finally waited for the system

In the evening, the sun gradually sets.

Yang Qing, who was setting up a stall at Fengcheng No. [-] High School, looked up at the school gate from time to time.

At this time, most of the students had already left school, and some nearby students were even having dinner at home.

Seeing that his daughter hadn't come out yet, Yang Qing wiped his oily hands on the scarf and wanted to enter the school.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

But I never thought that not long after leaving the booth, a female student suddenly appeared at the school gate.

This female student has an exquisite appearance, beautiful facial features, and a beautiful hair.

Seeing her looking left and right furtively, she ran up to Yang Qing like a thief: "Why did you come to set up a stall at the gate of our school again today? Didn't you say yes..."

"I can't help it." Yang Qing said with a smile: "Recently, business has been difficult, and there is the most traffic at the gate of the school. If it weren't for Uncle Hui, who is here as a security guard, I still wouldn't be able to occupy this place."

With that said, Yang Qing waved to an old security guard at the school gate.

The old security guard raised his cigarette and greeted him back.

"Dad, you don't think about me." Yang Qianqian was speechless: "All the classmates in the class know you, and they all blame you for bragging that your daughter is a class belle. Now that you are setting up a stall here, they will see you again tomorrow." Make fun of me!"

"Earn money, it's not shabby!" Yang Qing felt bitter, picked up a cigarette but smiled: "And isn't my daughter a banhua?"

"If I'm bragging, I'll be bragging."

"Actually, you look better than the school belle in your No. [-] middle school, but you haven't grown up yet..."

"Come on! Eat the sausage that Dad just made!"

"Eat more to grow taller!"

"Eat again! I'm tired of eating." Yang Qianqian complained, but quickly took the sausage from her father's hand.

Yang Qing, who received his precious daughter, did not do business, and drove Yang Qianqian home on a three-wheeled motorcycle.

Of course, Yang Qing couldn't afford or rent a house in the school district, and the journey back would take at least half an hour.

It has been 30 years since Blue Star crossed to this parallel world where the aura was revived.

Back then, Yang Qing was still a young man in his twenties.

As a lover of online novels, of course he knows what recovery of spiritual energy means.

A parallel world where spiritual energy recovers?
Isn't that the back garden of their traversers?

The novel is written to the point that readers are tired of seeing it!
Unfortunately, novels are novels.

Reality is reality.

The system of looking forward to the stars and the moon, day and night, did not come to Yang Qing.

And this parallel world is not about to, or has just begun to recover.

When Yang Qing crossed over, the aura had been revived here for 30 years! !

Human beings have successfully established their own ten super strongholds and countless small strongholds in the world.

Yang Qing, who traveled to the small stronghold of Fengcheng, missed the golden age of becoming a warrior, so he could only do nothing, even doing the most low-end work with a weaker body than ordinary people.

Fortunately, the heavens don't count as killing all of them.

In this parallel world, Yang Qing met his true love and raised two hardworking and lovely children, a boy and a girl.

"Dad, my brother should be back today, right? I don't know if he can pass the test for a trainee martial artist."

"Xiaowen works so hard, there must be no problem!"

"But my teacher said that the most important thing for a warrior is talent. Our family has never produced a warrior yet."

"Hmph! If your father hadn't missed the golden age, he must be at least a grandmaster now."

"Dad, just brag. You can brag about it in front of me. In front of outsiders, if you brag like that, be careful not to get beaten."

……

The father and daughter finally returned home amidst teasing and bragging.

This is a two-story self-built house.

The monthly rent is 3000 yuan.

Yang Qing and his wife Zhan Jing lived on the first floor, and their son and daughter lived on the second floor.

Although the two floors add up to less than [-] square meters, it can be considered enjoyable.

"Brother, you're back!!"

Yang Qianqian pushed open the door, and when she saw the young man sitting upright, she rushed over immediately.

Patting Yang Qianqian on the head, Yang Wen glanced at Yang Qing who walked into the door: "Dad! I'm back."

"Just come back." Yang Qing sat on the sofa: "How about the test?"

"It's okay!" Yang Wen nodded: "The instructor said, there should be no problem."

"Don't say that."

"Dad, your clothes are too dirty, go and change them first."

Yang Qing thought that his children disliked him, but after seeing that the clothes on his body were indeed dirty, he went back to the room a little frustrated.

But did not expect.

As soon as Yang Qing returned to the room, the brother and sister looked at each other.

Then they found their mother, Zhan Jing, and all three of them smiled knowingly.

"Why did you turn off the lights?"

"It won't be a power outage."

"I just paid the electricity bill a few days ago!!"

Just when Yang Qing was a little irritable, a beam of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Happy birthday to you."

"Happy birthday to you."

"Happy birthday dad..."

"Happy Birthday……"

The chorus of his wife and children made Yang Qing startled.

Suddenly, his eye sockets became moist.

Working so hard for the family.

It can be said that they are groveling and earning hard-earned money outside.

As a time traveler, Yang Qing usually complains a lot, but now he feels that everything is worth it.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

When the lights were turned on, Yang Qianqian saw her father's eyes were red, and joked, "This is your 50th birthday."

"Don't spoil the atmosphere."

Yang Wen smiled and said, "Father, you taught me that men don't cry easily, and you can set an example."

Zhan Jing: "Old man! If I tell you that your children have no money to buy cakes and use your pocket money without permission, will you stop crying?"

"Don't cry, don't cry, who said I cried!" Yang Qing rubbed his eyes: "It's just that sand got into my eyes just now."

"Come on! I'm going to blow out the candles!!"

Stand in front of the cake.

Zhan Jing held Yang Qing's hand, while his son and daughter stood opposite with smiles and raised their mobile phones to take a picture of Ye Yang blowing out candles.

"I hope my wife and children are healthy."

"I hope the child won't be as hopeless as me."

"Hopefully I live a few more years and see my grandkids."

"Three wishes, will you be a little greedy..."

"Ding!!!"

Just as Yang Qing was muttering, he suddenly trembled.

mind.

There was a majestic voice.

"Experience is over... The Heavenly Reward System is activating..."