At the beginning, I thought I was poor and divorced, so I opened a shop and you asked for remarriage

Jiang Feng also fried the remaining 12 fish-flavored shredded pork.

The guests in the back have already been waiting, so hurry up to take them away and start cooking!

12 copies were not enough to sell, and they were all taken away almost instantly!

The guests in the back looked regretful.

But seeing glutinous rice chicken and steamed fish, these guests felt a little better.

"Have a glutinous rice chicken! Another bowl of eight-treasure porridge!"

"5 beef buns, 1 bowl of mung bean paste!"

Jiang Feng skillfully packed his things and wrapped the buns.

soon.

Uncle Jiang finished his meal first and came over for another bowl.

Uncle Jiang usually has a bowl of rice.

Here at Jiang Feng, two bowls started!

The executives of those companies also finished their bowls of rice one after another, and then came over for another bowl.

Only the foreign employee ate from the plate. After the rice was finished, the dishes were almost finished.

There are more dishes on other people's plates than him!

It was only when he went to refill the rice that he painfully understood why he had to use chopsticks!

No!

He also has to practice how to use chopsticks!

Soon.

The 21 guests who ate fish-flavored shredded pork just killed almost all of Jiang Feng's rice!

"good to eat!"

"This is so delicious! No wonder the boss moved the company here for this store. I didn't believe it directly, but now I believe it."

"I want to eat every day!"

6 points.

I wasted a little time cooking today, and the time to sell out was delayed by 10 minutes.

Business is still excellent!

The time when Jiang Feng's things are sold out depends entirely on how fast he makes them!

Customers who did not buy, regret to leave.

Jiang Youyou and Rong Shuang helped clean up the kitchen, looking at Jiang Feng pitifully.

The two of them were really about to be starved to death by Jiang Feng!

The fish-flavored shredded pork looks delicious too!

After much difficulty, the last group of guests finally finished eating, put away the bowls and chopsticks, chatted with Jiang Feng, turned and left.

Rong Shuang and Jiang Youyou surrounded Jiang Feng.

"husband"

"father!"

hungry!

rice!

Seeing the greedy appearance of the two of them, Jiang Feng was not in a hurry to clean up.

"Go sit there, I'll do it for you."

"it is good!"

Jiang Feng cut up the lettuce and fungus.

These two things can't be kept for a long time after being cut, and they dry quickly.

After cutting, Jiang Feng took out the refrigerated shredded pork and started frying it.

Rong Shuang and Jiang Youyou were not idle either, they dragged the floor of the shop.

The meal is ready.

The two of them cleaned up almost as well.

Jiang Youyou looked at Jiang Feng expectantly.

Jiang Feng put the plate on the table, smiled and patted her head: "Youyou is so good."

A look up.

Jiang Feng saw Rong Shuang looking at him with the same cute expression.

My wife is kind of cute.

Jiang Feng smiled and patted her head: "Good job."

"hey-hey."

The two of them smiled and sat down together.

First, I brought some food for Jiang Feng.

The two of them each sandwiched shredded pork and vegetables, served with rice, took a bite, and then looked satisfied!

good to eat!

Tastes better than they imagined!

"Dad, Yoyo likes this taste so much! The shredded bamboo shoots are delicious!"

"Me too! Husband, why are you so good! This is better than all the shredded fish-flavored pork I've ever eaten!"

"Eat more if it's delicious."

"it is good"

The rest of the rice is not enough to eat.

Jiang Feng went to Cui Hao's house to order some, which was enough for three people.

Had dinner.

The two of them slumped on the chairs, looking happy.

"Youyou is so happy to be father's daughter."

"I agree." Rong Shuang's pretty face was full of agreement!

The most correct decision she made in her life was to chase Jiang Feng!

Such a good man was actually kidnapped by her!

Happy!

Jiang Feng listened to their chat and cleaned the kitchen utensils.

Jiang Youyou took Rong Shuang's hand: "Mom, teach me how to sing Chonger Fei, I haven't learned it yet."

"Okay."

Rong Shuang beat the time with her hands and led Jiang Youyou to sing a few lines.

low black sky

Bright star follow

……

Jiang Feng was listening.

Rong Shuang's voice is beautiful, and she has also taken professional music lessons, but she is not a professional, so she can only rap and sing in tune.

Yoyo is not good enough.

She didn't follow at all.

But it doesn't matter whether it sounds good or not.

Jiang Feng was in a good mood to hear that.

He likes doing the work and listening to his wife and daughter singing together.

Sing it all over.

Jiang Youyou took a few breaths: "The cutie is so exhausted."

"Dad, can you sing this song?"

Jiang Feng nodded: "A little bit."

Rong Shuang's beautiful eyes brightened slightly: "Husband, please sing a few words!"

"Father, Yoyo also wants to hear you sing!"

Jiang Youyou was only five years old, and she had learned very little music before, and she had never heard Jiang Feng sing.

Jiang Feng thought for a while: "Then help me beat the beat."

"it is good"

Rong Shuang put Yoyo on her lap, and the two of them beat Jiang Feng like little fans at a concert.

Jiang Feng found a rhythm and began to sing.

Chongerfei, Chongerfei, who are you missing?

……

When Jiang Feng sang, both Rong Shuang and Jiang Youyou opened their eyes wide, their faces full of surprise!

Sounds great!

Jiang Feng's voice was very clean. When he sang, his dantian uttered, his chest resonated, and his mouth opened.

Full of skills!

And the emotions are well handled!

Although there was no accompaniment, the two of them were completely immersed in Jiang Feng's singing, as if watching fireflies in the dark night with their own eyes, quiet, with a little taste of summer night!

A song is over.

Jiang Feng's basin was also washed.

He turned around and saw the girl with glowing eyes.

"Father! You are so amazing! It's even better than our teacher Zhou's song!"

"Honey, woo woo, I'm your little fan girl, can you sign for me?!"

Jiang Feng smiled: "Yes, come here."

913 Rong Shuang hurried to the counter.

Jiang Feng gently wrote her name on the palm of her hand with his fingers.

"Honey, your handwriting is still so beautiful."

It was the same as Jiang Feng's exercise book she had seen back then.

Jiang Feng didn't notice what she meant, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go home first and serve the dishes."

Serve up the dishes brought to Tang Hemei.

Jiang Feng still carefully checked the water, electricity and gas every day.

Especially gas.

After checking.

Three people close the door.