He has never eaten such delicious rice balls, what he ate before was simply pig food.

Fu Qingfei was so moved that he almost cried while eating the rice ball.

Song Weitang prepared chopsticks and spoons for Song Jinyan, and Song Weitang handed the chopsticks to Fu Qingfei.

Fu Qingfei ate a spoonful of shrimp tofu in his mouth.

He felt like he was going to heaven.

"What's your name?"

Fu Qingfei's tone was indescribably gentle.

The students who didn't leave the classroom couldn't help being stunned.

You must know that this overlord has always disliked everyone in school, even the teacher, he can't get half a point from him.

Originally, Song Jinyan brought his own food to school to eat.

Many people gloated a little when they saw Fu Qingfei approaching.

After all, messing with Fu Qingfei would be fruitless.

But no one expected that Fu Qingfei not only didn't trouble Song Jinyan, but instead sat down and ate Song Jinyan's food.

"Song Jinyan."

Song Jinyan said his name slowly.

"From today onwards, you and I are brothers."

Fu Qingfei hooked his arm directly and said loudly.

Song Jinyan glanced at Fu Qingfei a few times.

This man is obviously greedy for the food cooked by his aunt.

"Who did this?"

Facing Song Jinyan's gaze, Fu Qingfei didn't blush or pant at all. The cheeky thing is worth a few bucks.

"My aunt."

"Tell my aunt that I will come to your house for dinner in the future."

Fu Qingfei leaned over, the previous aloofness was gone, and he stared at Song Jinyan with burning eyes.

Song Jinyan shook his head without thinking.

My aunt still has to prepare lunch boxes, and she is already very tired, so he doesn't want to take people back to increase the burden on my aunt.

"Why! I definitely don't want to make trouble, I just eat dinner at night, you don't know that my aunt has asked for leave, and my mother doesn't know why she made me food on a whim recently, you don't know, the dog will eat it tomorrow Emergency."

Fu Qingfei lowered his voice and said, he said that his mother, who has been overflowing with maternal love recently, is in pain.

"I'll give you money, how about [-] a month?"

Fu Qingfei suddenly thought of something and hurriedly opened his mouth.

Ten thousand...

If it was before, Song Jinyan wouldn't bother to pay attention.

He suddenly remembered the scene where his aunt was short of money for renting a float, and he hesitated a little.

"I can take you home for dinner, but you can't make trouble."

Song Jinyan thought about it and finally agreed.

Hearing that Song Jinyan agreed, Fu Qingfei was almost moved to tears.

In addition to not having to eat the food made by his mother, he can still eat this fairy delicacy in the future.

I just feel like my life is complete.

(Side: Young man, you have not yet married a wife and had children, your dreams are too humble.)

Compared with Song Jinyan Elementary School, there are not so many restrictions on the ability to bring your own meals. This is not the case for the kindergarten, which arranges lunch uniformly.

Song Qiyan, who had been fed up with an appetite, looked at the lunch and refused to eat a single bite.

The kindergarten teachers are still very patient in the face of this well-behaved and cute little cub.

All kinds of storytelling, coaxing, Song Qiyan swallowed it with reluctance, and refused to eat it anyway.

When Song Weitang and Fu Junyan came to pick them up in the afternoon, the kindergarten teacher specifically explained this problem to Song Weitang in earnest.

"Aunt Yanyan, this kid Yanyan is very good at school, very obedient, the only problem is picky eating."

The teacher urged for a while, hoping that the parents can supervise and correct the bad habit of Xiao Baozi's picky eaters.

After the teacher left, Xiao Baozi threw himself into Song Weitang's arms aggrieved.

"Auntie, don't be picky about your words."

He didn't know that he just couldn't eat the things in the kindergarten.

Looking at Xiao Baozi, who has only been in kindergarten for two days, her originally white and round cheeks have lost a lot of weight.

Song Weitang looked distressed to the extreme.

Little Baozi couldn't explain why, but she knew it.

The two little ones in the family were spoiled by her appetite, and it was difficult for outside things to enter their mouths.

Looking at the little bun's tears, Song Weitang couldn't help but feel a little headache, she usually cooks for the two little guys.

The two little guys probably had a hard time eating the food outside.

Song Weitang raised her head, just in time to see the kindergarten cafeteria recruitment posted on the entrance of the kindergarten.

Song Weitang looked at the pitiful little bun with tears streaming down his face.

"You go to pick up Xiaojin first, Xiaoyan's cafeteria is recruiting people, I want to go to the cafeteria at noon to help."

Song Weitang said to Fu Junyan.

Fu Junyan frowned, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the girl holding the little guy. When she smiled, her brows and eyes were warm, and Fu Junyan felt that a certain place in her heart seemed to be slightly hot.

The girl looked at him with round eyes, and Fu Junyan found that he couldn't refuse when faced with this look.

He nodded.

Song Weitang directly hugged the little bun, and walked to the door.

"Hi, I'm here to apply for a job."

The guard at the door was stunned, and asked some questions carefully before letting Song Weitang in.

The interview went very smoothly. After learning that Xiao Baozi was studying in the kindergarten, the principal was very satisfied with Song Weitang.

Finally, she hesitated and said, "Actually, our kindergarten has a special chef, but because he went to C City for further training during this period, the meals made by that chef are very popular with the children. For a while, our kindergarten also recruited a lot of chefs, but the appetite of the children has plummeted recently."

The headmaster let out a long sigh.

"So Miss Song, if the food you cook satisfies the children, you can stay right away."

The headmaster said a little embarrassedly.

This onboarding challenge is indeed a rare one.

Song Weitang nodded immediately.

"Don't worry, principal, I will do my best."

It was agreed to come over at noon the next day to prepare lunch.

Song Weitang bid farewell to the head of the garden and took the little bun back.

There were only two classes at Nolan Primary School in the afternoon. After class, Fu Qingfei followed Song Jinyan's ass, for fear that Song Jinyan would abandon him.

"I'm just going to the bathroom."

Facing Fu Qingfei who never left him, Song Jinyan gritted his teeth.

"I'm not afraid that you will leave me and run away."

What Fu Qingfei said was straightforward.

Song Jinyan: ...

After finishing their schoolbags, the two children left the school gate.

"Uncle Zhang, tell my mother that I will have dinner at my classmate's house in the evening to review my homework, and I will know when the time comes to go back."

As soon as he came out, Fu Qingfei said to the driver who came to pick him up.

As soon as Fu Qingfei finished speaking, he turned his head and saw a man coming from the other side.

Wait until the man in the shadows comes out.

Fu Qingfei couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I rub it, the person opposite is also very good-looking.

A little bit better looking than him.

Fu Qingfei couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he looked at the tall and tall man. He was not only handsome, but he was also so tall.

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