Chongxi's petite wife dressed as a vegetative boss

Someone even took a video, and the team lined up with more than a dozen people from beginning to end.

Although it can't be considered a lot, it is already very good to have such traffic without any publicity.

Su Moyan's forehead was sweating, but he urged Mo Ruze to go to school quickly.

While handing the Roujiamo to the customer without stopping, he said: "Send my sister to the kindergarten first, and then go to the class to find the teacher who was there yesterday."

Teacher Yu is their homeroom teacher, and because he was on duty, he brought Xueba into his class with his private goods.

And he promised again and again that as long as Mo Ruze can maintain his grades in this month's monthly exam, he will definitely apply for the promised benefits.

Su Moyan is not worried about this, because in the original book, the little angel Mo Ruze is a top student.

If the school's various benefits come down, it can indeed save a lot of expenses.

At that time, he only needs to afford Mo Ruqin's tuition, rent and living expenses here.

If you have more money, give Mo Rushen recovery and recuperation.

Looking at the long queue in front of him, Su Moyan is still full of confidence in his future life.

Fortunately, both siblings are well-behaved and sensible, and Mo Ruqin pushed his brother out to bask in the sun.

After throwing the eldest brother under the big sun, he followed the second brother to school.

Before leaving, she waved sweetly to Su Moyan: "Goodbye, sister-in-law!"

Everyone looked at Su Moyan curiously, and there was a friendly discussion among the crowd: "It turns out that she is a male mother, which is really nice."

Su Moyan: ...you are the only male mother, and all of your family are male mothers.

His cheeks were red, which was really embarrassing.

After a customer took the Roujiamo from him, he said cheerfully, "Haha, thank you sister-in-law."

Su Moyan: ...

Coincidentally, the next customer also put forward his own request: "Sister-in-law, I don't want coriander, add more green peppers for me."

Su Moyan: ...

Ah, angry, but I can't attack the guests.

With his professionalism as a snack street boss, he still has to smile.

Just get angry.

The rush hour for work lasted until nine o'clock, and Su Moyan thought that the ingredients he had prepared should be enough for the first day of business.

As a result, there were still people queuing up in the line, but the braised pork was gone.

He said very apologetically to the guest: "Sorry guest, today's Roujiamo is sold out, look..."

Su Moyan blinked and said, "How about I change it for you? But it may be slower."

The other party was originally disappointed, but when he heard Su Moyan say this, he looked at him with interest: "The boss has something else? I don't know what it is?"

Su Moyan rolled the dough into a cake, and after a few operations, the cake bulged into a big bun from the middle.

Everyone in line watched in amazement as he poked open the big bag and poured the egg liquid with chopped green onions into it.

After brushing with sauce and five-spice powder, they made another snack that they had never seen before in a few minutes.

Su Moyan took another piece of lettuce and put it in a paper bag.

While the customer was stunned, Su Moyan said, "It costs six yuan to fill the cake with eggs, because the operation is more troublesome."

The other party finally came to his senses, and while taking the egg-filled biscuits, he said, "Sister-in-law is really skillful, this looks more delicious?"

Su Moyan really wanted to correct his address, but he could only say politely: "It's just as long as you like it, guest."

So the breakfast stall, which was supposed to end at nine o'clock, was delayed until 10:30 by Su Moyan.

It wasn't until all his ingredients were sold out that everyone finally dispersed in disappointment.

However, Su Moyan was amazed that people in this superficial era are so supportive of delicious food. Mere meat buns and egg-filled pancakes can become so popular.

It can be seen how perfunctory the author is when setting the food.

After cleaning up the booth, Su Moyan looked up, only to find the oily vegetable boss who had been drying in the sun.

Su Moyan immediately put down the work in hand, got up and pushed Mo Rushen into the shade of the tree.

After pushing, he took out a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and muttered: "It's over, it's over, it's tanned, it's a pity for this handsome face."

Perhaps it was because Mo Rushen had been taking Mo Rushen to the sun for the past two days, Mo Rushen's face was not only blood-colored, but also slightly light brown.

What was originally pale and sickly has a healthy color.

This made his already three-dimensional and handsome facial features look even more handsome.

Looking at this face, Su Moyan couldn't help but sigh, he has fallen to this point, and he still looks like a vixen.

If it comes alive, I'm afraid it will be uncontrollable.

Su Moyan cleared his throat and began to count the banknotes in the money box.

The total change is 230, and the new balance in WeChat account is more than [-].

Today, the first day I set up a stall, I made five hundred and fifty, which is quite impressive.

In this way, plus the custody fee collected before, Mo Rushen can be given almost a month of rehabilitation.

Brother, wake up quickly, and I can get rid of this burden as soon as possible.

After carefully collecting the money, Su Moyan started to prepare lunch again for the children who were in custody here at noon.

Just as he was about to push Mo Rushen back to the room and go to the opposite market to buy vegetables, out of the corner of his eye he saw Liu Fangyuan sneaking around nearby again.

Su Moyan frowned, what exactly does this man want to do?

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.

Although he didn't know what Liu Fangyuan wanted to do, he was worried that he would be bad for Mo Rushen.

So I made a temporary decision to push the wheelchair to the vegetable market.

It just so happens that there is storage space under this wheelchair, and even the trailer is saved.

As a result, as soon as Su Moyan pushed Mo Rushen to the gate of the community, he heard many good old ladies pointing at him.

But he didn't take it to heart, he just thought it was because the old ladies were curious that he pushed a vegetable.

I turned around and went to the vegetable market. After buying everything on the list, I finally felt that something was not right.

Because someone ran over and spat at him.

Su Moyan frowned, resisting the urge to fight for that person, and asked calmly, "What do you mean?"

The other party spat and said, "What do you mean? A family with an infectious disease is ashamed to open a restaurant! Don't be afraid of harming your morality!"

Su Moyan looked at the other party with a confused face: "Infectious disease? Who do you say has an infectious disease?"

The other party said fiercely: "Your man has an unknown infectious disease and is unconscious. How did he pass the sanitation permit? Do you have a sanitation permit in your store?"

Su Mo said, "The sanitation permit is already being processed, and I...he doesn't have any infectious diseases, he just turned into a vegetable by accident."

Su Moyan looked at the woman in front of her, she looked like she was in her thirties, and she was dressed in trendy clothes.

Under her instigation, the old men and women who were chatting and enjoying the shade in the community finally followed suit.

One of the chubby aunts said: "Oh, it's really immoral. If there is an infectious disease and you open a restaurant, do you want to infect our entire community?"

Another thinner aunt followed suit: "That's right, what will the residents of our community do if you do this?"

The old man holding a cattail fan beside him smacked his lips in the direction of Su Moyan: "Tsk tsk tsk, if you don't learn well at a young age, how can you do such unconscionable things?"

Hearing the pointing from around, Su Moyan understood instantly.

This is someone deliberately messing with him, and he can probably guess who the troublemaker is.

No wonder Liu Fangyuan has been wandering around his house today, so he was waiting here.

Liu Fangyuan is really handy in doing this kind of thing that hurts others and does not benefit oneself.

It can't be regarded as self-defeating, the more he deals with himself, the happier Su Zhe will be.

I don't know what Su Zhe promised him to make him so active.

This is not a difficult matter to solve. Su Moyan was adopted by an orphanage at the age of nine, and the life before the age of nine was simply in dire straits.

Struggling at the bottom before, I have seen worse methods than this.

He smiled coldly in his heart, and suddenly sat down on the ground and burst into tears. While crying, he held Mo Rushen's hand and confided affectionately: "Husband, someone is trying to force us to death! They drove us out of the house Not to mention, don’t even give us our only way of life? How will we orphans and widows live? I will raise the three of you by myself, and it’s nothing to be a little bit tired. People are framed like this, moving from one place to another. If we move again, where else can we move? Does it mean that no matter where we move, they will not let us go? If this is the case...then why am I still alive? "

As he said that, he looked at the big tree next to him with a sad face, turned around and rushed towards the big tree.

The old men and women who were pointing at first stepped forward to stop him in an instant. You looked at me and I looked at you, all a little dazed.

Su Moyan still looked at them with tears in his eyes, and said, "I know that my uncle and aunt must have been cheated by someone. It doesn't matter. They have treated us like this before. I won't blame you, but our suffering."

Finally, someone couldn't stand it any longer. An aunt stepped forward and asked, "You child...what wronged you? Let's solve the problem. It's a joke to look for death like this."

Su Moyan shook his head and said, "I won't be afraid of your jokes if I say it. I...my life is hard, and my husband's life is even worse!"

... In just a few moments, Su Moyan explained how the second aunt of the Mo family seized the family property, drove the four of them out of the house, and secretly sent someone to trip them up, embellishing them with the appearance of putting them to death I gave it to grandparents.

Uncles and aunts have no other hobbies, but love to listen to gossip, and by the way, have a sense of justice.

When everyone heard about Su Moyan's experience, they immediately forgot about the recent infection.

You said something to each other, and began to accuse the unconscionable second uncle and aunt of their family.

Seeing this, Su Moyan immediately took the opportunity to say: "Uncles and aunts will not hide it from you, both my in-laws and my husband were in a car accident, and my in-laws died on the spot! Although my husband saved his life, he has since become a Vegetative. You judges, he is a vegetative, and he has to be taken care of by people for eating, drinking, and diarrhea. He goes to the hospital eight times a month. Is there any infectious disease that can’t be found? If he is really sick, will the doctor let us go out of the hospital?"

The old men and women felt that what he said made sense, and began to accuse the rumormongers again.

The direction of the matter became uncontrollable, and Liu Fang, who was hiding in the corner, stomped vigorously.

Only sitting there quietly, Mo Ru's consciousness seemed to hear something in the chaos.

……husband?

Is someone... calling me husband?