Yan Jiaxin smiled at Xiao Bao and replied, "Xiao Bao, wiping your mouth like this often has another meaning. If your mother is sitting next to you today, she will do the same to you because it is a kind of love for you and belongs to the love of the elders for the younger generation."
Xiaobao looked at Yan Jiaxin with a puzzled look, picked up chopsticks and continued to eat. Seeing this, I suddenly had a picture in my mind. If I could sit at a small table with a warm white light on, she would love our child so much and do everything just now. How wonderful it would be.
"What’s the matter with you? Why are you looking at me all the time?" Yan Jiaxin found that I had been focusing on her. She asked me curiously. Xiaobao hurriedly inserted "There must be food because of my aunt’s face."
"Really?" Yan Jiaxin touched her face. If she eats like Xiao Bao, it is not so clean. There is such a small white rice grain next to her mouth.
After dinner, Yan Jiaxin told me to send Xiaobao to her mother first. Xiaobao’s mother sells the bed. Xiaobao is usually busy and usually leaves it at her aunt’s house. Today, my aunt will temporarily put it here with Yan Jiaxin.
From Xiaobao’s mother’s mouth, I learned that Xiaobao’s father had an accident one month after he was born, and left to raise Xiaobao. She gave up the shop owner to concentrate on raising Xiaobao. Before she grew up, she opened a small restaurant by herself, but because Xiaobao’s father died, she didn’t choose to open it. She sold the restaurant to buy such a residence in order to let Xiaobao and she both have a place to live. Over the years, she struggled to make Xiaobao grow up. The wrinkles on her face made me feel a little distressed at first sight, even though she was a few years older than us, but her face looked so
"Thank you, Xiaoyan. Thank you for taking care of Xiaobao for me today. If you come to my place tonight sometimes, Zhang Jie will cook a good meal for you." Zhang Jie looked at Yan Jiaxin with a very grateful eye and grabbed her hand. Thank you.
Yan Jiaxin patted her hand and replied, "It’s okay, Zhang Jie. It’s a small matter. Xiaobao is also very good and clever. I can remember that I am willing to teach him a lot if I have the opportunity."
When I heard that my child was praised, Zhang Jie was happy to bloom. The flower child is the driving force for her to support for so long. Everyone hopes that her flowers can become talents and achieve success. Although Xiaobao is a 5-year-old child, she is the heart of her mother.
Sister Zhang came to our side and brought us some special hometown dishes. "Take them home and try them. They taste good. If you like, I’ll go home and get you some."
Yan Jiaxin is very grateful to take it and open it. There are some characteristics of dried fish and dried vegetables. Even at first glance, I can imagine that it is made with my heart.
"Thank you, Sister Zhang"
After leaving Xiaobao’s mother’s shop, Yan Jiaxin boxed all these dried vegetables. As I walked towards her, I said, "I think you have great potential as a mother."
"What do you want to represent?" She looked at me with a wonderful look.
I touched my pocket, and the hardcover box was my specialty. Maybe I should find a suitable opportunity to show her everything.
I looked up and smiled. "I think so. I’ll make money and you’ll take care of the children. I’m sure you’ll be the best mother."
Yanjiaxin corners of the mouth smiled slightly and walked straight to the front.
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Chapter one hundred and sixty-six The warmest power
It was already midnight when I came to the bar. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw several more food inspection vehicles outside the bar. When I saw this, Yan Jiaxin and I suddenly had a bad feeling, and I quickly went in from the door to see a lot, but the original point would have a musical carnival but it was as flustered as silence.
As soon as we came in, the bar staff quickly came to us and said, "Boss, you are here."
I nodded at him, and then I looked at several people with white report forms. One of the leaders came up to us and said, "You are the owner of the bar, right? We are from the health inspection bureau. So we got the news that there are some hidden dangers in your drinks here, and your bar sold drinks to him privately, which caused poisoning. I’m going to investigate the bar from today."
After these people were inspected, I once again went up to the leader and said, "This leader is legally operating here. Where can there be any food quality that is not guaranteed, and that time, the smuggler has been fired by us? How can I carry out this?"
The leader glared at me as if he didn’t want me to say too much. He simply said a few words, "Let’s check first."
Seeing that I was directly rebuffed by a word, Yan Jiaxin also walked over, but the situation was still the same. There was no way for the bar to open this night, and I don’t know how long it would take to be a head.
Yan Jiaxin and I sat in the moat with a depressed face, and the cold wind blew our faces like knives. I don’t know why this happened suddenly. This bar can be said that we people hope that now there is such a big problem in my hand. I really don’t know how to solve it.
Yan Jiaxin’s mood is no better than mine. The closure of many bars is equivalent to a very difficult problem in our economic income, not only me, but also these employees who need wages to make a living. If bars are always labeled with closed stripes like this, we should struggle in the future.
"Do you want to drink?" Yan Jiaxin finally asked me. This question seems to have changed my mood a little, just a little better and a lot less. Now we are two people.
"If you want to drink, I’ll go to the store over there and buy it. I’ll drink with you tonight." Yan Jiaxin looked at the 24-hour convenience store on our left and I said, "Well, let’s go together."
When we came to the convenience store, the two of us bought a few bottles of canned beer, and then we went to the moat to open the car navigation screen and randomly turned some frequencies to the music frequency, which was Jay Chou’s song "Say Good Happiness".
Listening to the song and opening a can of beer, the two of us looked at this calm and restless lake, and the cold wind was restless. Even if the lake was so calm and relegated to the surface, we didn’t have the courage to jump to the bottom of the lake to find out.
Is that most people don’t do this.
I quickly finished a bottle of beer, and then I threw the beer bottle directly into the lake, but I couldn’t hear it falling on the lake. Maybe I could hear it only when I was in close contact, which was a kind of panic and sorrow about the change of the world.
Yan Jiaxin drank half of it. She waved the bottle hand around twice and then said to me, "God, I’ll try to ask some friends about this similar situation."
I asked Yan Jiaxin with the worst plan, "What should I do if I really can’t do anything?"