On the first day of divorce, reward a restaurant.

Jiang Feng seemed to be looking at a stranger: "Yes."

Xu Na felt a pang inexplicably, she turned and left, and got into a Cayenne.

Sitting in the car was a woman in her 40s. She also wore heavy makeup, and her wrinkled face was full of lines from foundation.

She is Xu Na's mother, Xu Xiumin.

Xu Na is a single-parent family and takes her mother's surname.

"It's done?" Xu Xiumin asked quickly when she saw her daughter.

Xu Na nodded.

"He didn't ask for some money before agreeing to apply for a certificate?"

"No."

Xu Xiumin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still a shame for him."

"Mom found a richer man for you, he must be much better than him!"

"This kind of poor boy will only delay you. My daughter is so beautiful, so rich and capable, at least she shouldn't be married to a billionaire?"

Xu Na hummed.

In fact, she didn't divorce to find a richer man, she simply felt that Jiang Feng was not worthy of her.

But now she's single too, and it's okay to find someone richer.

Anyway, we must find someone better than Jiang Feng!

In their sight, Jiang Feng got on the electric bike and left quickly.

"Poor." Xu Xiuli said in disgust.

Two in the afternoon.

Jiang Feng arrived at the address given by the system.

Minwang Street is an old street with 6 residential areas next to it. Next to it is a "Liu Ji Small Noodles" shop. A middle-aged couple is entertaining customers.

Jiang Feng entered the store.

The store area is small, but the decoration is very new.

There are 2 four-person tables, 4 double-person tables, and 6 single-person tables in the room.

The kitchen is open, and the smoke stove, kitchen utensils, chopping boards, freezer and freezer are all ready.

There is also a business license, which is placed on the table.

Jiang Feng himself has a health certificate.

"Get a signboard, and you can start business directly."

When Xu Na's store opened, many things were organized by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng still has the phone number of the factory that made the house number.

He hit it.

The other party is still doing this.

"I want to make a custom-made door sign for a restaurant, and the aluminum-plastic board will do."

"Okay, 1 yuan per square meter, how big do you want?"

"It's 2 meters long and 0.8 meters wide."

"Then it's 1000 yuan for you. It takes 3 days for us to customize, okay?"

"Row."

Finished the house number.

Jiang Feng went to buy a small blackboard, spent 80 yuan, and wrote on what he wanted to sell.

“Leek egg buns, 2 yuan per piece”

"Fennel meat buns, 3 yuan per piece"

“Carrot and Egg Buns, 2 Yuan per piece”

“Pork buns with green onions, 3 yuan each”

“Scallion beef buns, 4 yuan each”

This price is not high on Minwang Street.

Write a good sign.

Jiang Feng fetched some water, cleaned the tables and chairs in the store, and then went to the nearby vegetable market to check the prices of vegetables.

Take a turn.

Jiang Feng didn't buy it.

If you want something delicious, the raw material must be good.

It's afternoon now.

The dishes are not fresh enough.

Jiang Feng planned to get up early tomorrow and come over to have a look.

The wholesale market here opens at 4 o'clock.

Plus time for kneading dough and making buns.

Jiang Feng planned to start business before 6 o'clock.

04: 30.

Jiang Feng walked to Zhi Duoxing Kindergarten.

Jiang Youyou is leaving school.

At the gate of the kindergarten.

Parents have already left with their children.

The teachers stood at the gate of the kindergarten, waiting for the parents of the children to come and pick them up.

Jiang Feng took out the pick-up card, stepped forward, and found a very beautiful teacher.

"Mr. Rong, I'm here." Jiang Feng said politely.

Teacher Rong Shuang is 24 years old this year.

She was working in the kindergarten, dressed very plainly, with only a touch of foundation on, but relying on her perfect facial features and fair skin, she was astonishingly beautiful.

After she came to kindergarten.

The probability of fathers coming to pick up their babies has skyrocketed.

Jiang Youyou was in the middle class led by Rong Shuang.

"father!"

A little girl in a pink sports suit threw herself on Jiang Feng's lap and lay down directly into a pendant.

"long."

Jiang Feng touched his daughter's head and laughed.

"Yuyou's father." Seeing Jiang Feng, Rong Shuang smiled slightly, showing a canine tooth, "Youyou did well in school today."

"Really? It's good that I didn't cause you any trouble."

"No, we all like Yoyo."

"Okay, then I'll pick her up first and say goodbye to the teacher."

Jiang Youyou turned her head and said to Rong Shuang in a milky voice, "Goodbye, Teacher Rong."

"Goodbye."

Jiang Feng took Youyou's little hand and walked leisurely along the road.

sunset.

The evening breeze in June is more comfortable.

People around are going home.

The little cutie bounced around, followed Jiang Feng's footsteps, and talked about what happened in the kindergarten today.

Jiang Feng was in a good mood.

Chapter 3 Let's find another mother, what do you think of Teacher Rongshuang!Dad, it's so delicious!

"Dad, I want to eat fried chicken."

"I'll give you a slap, do you want to eat?"

"Hey, then I don't eat fried chicken, can I have an ice cream? Green mood!"

"Today is fine, tomorrow is not."

"OK then……"

The father and daughter arrived home.

Jiang Youyou threw the clothes on the sofa, and then jumped on the sofa directly.

"I want to watch cartoons!"

"Look, I'll get you something to eat."

"Does Dad need help? Yoyo can wash the vegetables for you!"

"Alright, come on."

Jiang Youyou was very sensible, and trotted over to help Jiang Feng wash the tomatoes and green onions.

Jiang Feng steamed rice, fried tomatoes and eggs, roasted beef with scallions, and cut an apple.

"time to eat."

Six p.m.

The father and daughter had a meal.

"Wow, this beef is so delicious!"

Jiang Feng smiled: "Then eat more."

"it is good!"

Jiang Feng also started eating.

The two dishes were swept away by the father and daughter.

After eating.

The two touched their stomachs, leaned against the chair, and hiccupped.

The action is the same.

It can only be said that they are father and daughter.

"long."

"Ok?"

"Do you miss Mom?" Jiang Feng asked, "If you are sad, remember to tell Dad."

Five or six-year-old children are most likely to have psychological problems.

Jiang Feng could let it go, not necessarily the child.

Jiang Youyou didn't mention her mother a word, but Jiang Feng took the initiative to ask.

"I wonder what she is doing, I haven't seen her a few times."

Jiang Youyou was a big kid, and rolled his eyes.

Xu Na has been busy with work.