Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Because the roast chicken was enough to sell for a whole day, the workload was heavy, and Yan Rongrong worked with his parents until eleven o'clock when he was hungry.

Lin Xin shouted.

"Okay, you can go deliver the goods on a tricycle, and I will do the rest with your dad."

Yan Rongrong got the order, so she took off her apron, went to wash her hands, and couldn't help but look down at her stomach, it was still flat and she couldn't see anything, but the huge hunger reminded her that the stomach baby is hungry.

While her father was carrying the roast chicken bucket to the car, she ran to the bun shop next to her, bought two meat buns, and ate them voraciously in the shop.

She didn't dare to take it home. Last time, she also wanted to buy it to eat with her parents, but she was scolded by her mother for a long time, saying that she was greedy and knew how to waste money.

She swallowed all the buns in her mouth before returning to her own shop. Yan Jianghe glanced at her, probably smelling the smell of buns on her body, but said nothing, only telling her to be careful on the way.

Yan Rongrong nodded, riding a tricycle with six barrels of roast chicken on it.

She didn't expect that the place where she was going to deliver the goods turned out to be a very high-end hotel. In the most prosperous urban area, in the prime location, there were well-dressed rich people coming and going.

Wearing a sun visor, a white T-shirt, and sun protection sleeves, she rode a tricycle to the small gate where the back kitchen was.

The kitchen steward was slightly surprised when he saw that it was a delicate little girl who delivered the goods, but he didn't say anything, just asked Yan Rongrong to bring all the goods in.

Yan Rongrong quickly agreed.

Seeing her a little girl struggling to carry the big bucket weighing sixty to seventy catties, the manager slightly frowned.

"Are your adults busy? How can you let a child deliver the goods?"

Yan Rongrong smiled obediently.

"Well, Mom and Dad's store is quite busy, don't worry, I will help you in."

Carrying the heavy roasted chicken bucket, Yan Rongrong felt the pulling sensation from her stomach. She was looking forward to the abortion of the baby, so that she would not have to go to the hospital, because she had no money to go to the hospital, and she dared not talk to her parents. explain.

While she was struggling to carry the roast chicken bucket by bucket to the kitchen, a black Bentley parked on the side of the road.

"Boheng, why did you stop?"

Fa Xiao followed Si Boheng's line of sight, slightly surprised.

"Isn't this the kid you rescued at the bar that day?"

Si Boheng looked at Yan Rongrong, who was struggling to carry the big bucket in front of him, with a cloudy expression on his face. In theory, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. After all, he just meddled once that day, and handed over his 30-year-old virgin body up.

But seeing her thin body and the sweat dripping from her face, the scene where she hugged herself sweetly and called her uncle, and that fragrant body suddenly flashed through her mind.

He quickly took a deep breath, and scolded himself as a beast in his heart. It was not a big deal if he couldn't control himself and fell asleep before, but now he still has evil thoughts when he sees her, it's just too shameful.

He opened the car door and walked over.

"Bo Heng"

Yan Rongrong has already brought in three big buckets, and there are three buckets left. She wiped the sweat off her face, and was about to lift them all in one go. She felt a pulling sensation in her stomach, but it didn't hurt. She had to use a little more force, maybe the child will be gone.

Thinking that the baby was about to be killed by her own hands, she suddenly felt very sad, tears mixed with sweat fell down together.

With tears in her eyes, she saw a hand with strong bones stretched out, and then the roast chicken bucket was taken away.

Yan Rongrong raised her head, and bumped into those somewhat familiar deep eyes.

Her eyes widened in shock.

"You... uncle?"

Seeing her red eyes, Si Boheng frowned slightly.

"Tired? Don't do it if you're tired. Why cry?"

Yan Rongrong sniffed and shook her head.

"I didn't cry, I just sweated."

"Then wipe it off, should all these be brought in?"

Yan Rongrong nodded.

"Well, it's all booked in this hotel."

Si Boheng walked in with two buckets in each hand, Yan Rongrong was startled and wanted to grab them quickly.

"Uncle, no need, I can move in by myself."

Si Boheng swept over with a pair of deep eyes, Yan Rongrong subconsciously felt a little scared, so she let go of her hands quietly.

Si Boheng carried the two barrels into the kitchen.

"Is it here?"

The person in charge is picking up the items purchased today, but he didn't look up.

"Yes, just put it there."

After he finished speaking, he realized that it was a man's voice, so he looked up, and then, his face changed immediately.

He hurriedly closed his notebook, and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Master Si, you...why are you here? How did you come to a place like the back kitchen with such an identity, Master Si?"

Si Boheng ignored him, went out and brought in the bucket of roast chicken outside.

"Are you all right now? Pay her the bill."

The manager saw Yan Rongrong standing at the door, his face was full of surprise, did this girl who looked too young actually know Young Master Si?And ask someone like Master Si to help her carry the chicken bucket?

Not to mention him, even in the wealthy circle of Kyoto, no one could have imagined that Si Boheng could actually do such a job as carrying a roast chicken bucket.

The Si family is a real wealthy family, which has accumulated resources for several generations, which is different from those wealthy families with weak backgrounds.

Si Boheng is the only child of the Si family's generation, one of the top young people in the wealthy circle of Kyoto, how does this little girl who sells roast chicken know Si Shao?And ask Si Shao to help her carry the roast chicken bucket?

The steward immediately made a judgment in his heart, and the little girl had to curry favor.

He hurriedly took his purchasing notebook and walked up to Yan Rongrong.

"Little girl, you said you knew Master Si, why didn't you tell me earlier? You don't need to deliver this product yourself in the future, we will send someone to your store to pull it, and I agreed to pay you 80 yuan each, and I will increase it for you Son, one hundred and twenty ones, do you think it's okay?"

After the manager gave the price, he carefully asked for Yan Rongrong's opinion.

Yan Rongrong was dumbfounded, she felt that 80 yuan a piece was not cheap, and the manager actually gave her an increase of [-] yuan all of a sudden, how much money did she make?

She hurriedly bowed to the steward in surprise.

"Thank you, this price is very good, uncle, thank you very much."

The steward has a very good attitude now, waving his hand.

"You're welcome, you should, you should," he quietly looked at Si Boheng, as if Si Shao's complexion was not very good.

He didn't dare to say any more to Yan Rongrong, he happily paid the money, and hurried to work.

Yan Rongrong left the back kitchen with tens of thousands of dollars in her bag, wondering if she would pay her parents 80 yuan each, would she be able to go to the hospital for surgery with the rest of the money?Even if the accounts were checked by her parents in the future, the money would still be spent, she insisted on not saying anything, at most she would be beaten and starved for a few days.