Lan Yixian picked up a stack of steamers and placed them on the seats of the guests nearby.
The other party's eyes glanced at her bent body.
The guest was a middle-aged man in his forties. His eyes were fixed on Lan Yixian, who was bending down in an apron.
Unknowingly, he lowered his head, not daring to look at the other person.
Not noticing the guest's expression, Lan Yixian came back to his senses and shouted to the back room.
"Shiyan, if you're too late for class, go ahead. You'll be busy!"
"It's okay, Mom, I didn't have to go to self-study earlier."
Zhou Shiyan responded with a smile.
She was very petite and had her black hair tied up into a ball.
Pulling out a stack of steamed dumplings, he quickly served them to the guests.
Looking at her daughter's appearance, Lan Yixian's face unconsciously smiled.
The days...seem to be slowly getting better.
Zhou Shiyan is still at school age, and it was originally impossible to help her family in the morning, not to mention that her school class time coincides with the peak period of her breakfast restaurant.
It was a little better when the store first opened a few days ago. There weren't many customers at that time, but I don't know why, but in the past two days, there have suddenly been more people eating breakfast.
Fortunately, the overlapping time is the morning self-study time. Because of her excellent grades, Zhou Shiyan specifically applied to the teacher for permission not to attend morning self-study in order to help her family's breakfast shop. Of course, she made an appointment with the teacher and it will not affect her study.
situation.
"Little girl, a basket of steamed dumplings and a bowl of soy milk."
A tall man said this, and Zhou Shiyan responded and quickly asked the guests to sit down on the vacant seats.
He took out a basket of steamed dumplings and placed it on the other party's seat, then trotted into the back room, picked up a bowl and filled it with a full bowl of soy milk.
Arriving in front of the guests, Zhou Shiyan was walking in a hurry and did not pay attention to her steps.
Suddenly she seemed to have tripped over something, and some of the soy milk in her hand spilled out. She did not fall down, but the customer in front of her reached out to help her.
After reacting, Zhou Shiyan looked at the soy milk that had just been full, but now it was a little less.
His eyes moved to the guest's pants again.
There was a wet patch on my right thigh.
Putting the soy milk on the table, Zhou Shiyan's face became a little panicked.
"I'm sorry, I, I...I didn't mean to..."
The hand that had been supporting Zhou Shiyan retracted her hand and instead reached for the napkin on the table.
He took out a few pictures and wiped his wet pants.
"It's okay, it's okay, as long as everything is okay."
The other party raised his head and said to Zhou Shiyan.
Seeing the other person's face, Zhou Shiyan was subconsciously stunned. She always felt that this face seemed familiar.
Lan Yixian heard the movement here and ran over quickly.
"What's wrong?"
"Mom... I accidentally spilled soy milk on the guest's pants..."
After hearing his daughter's words, Lan Yixian looked apologetically at the guests sitting aside.
"I'm really sorry. This breakfast is my compensation..."
"It's okay, boss, you don't have to do this. It didn't spill much. It will be done after a while. You have to pay. You can't get rid of the bill just because of such a trivial matter."
He smiled at Lan Yixian.
"It's time for you to get busy. Your daughter is really sensible. She already knows how to help the family at such a young age. How old is she in elementary school?"
After the other party finished speaking, Lan Yixian looked at the face of his daughter next to him.
Then he laughed softly.
"You really know how to joke. My daughter is a junior high school student, not an elementary school student."
After hearing what the other party said, the expression on the guest's face froze, and what followed was unusual embarrassment.
Without saying anything else, he lowered his head, took out the disposable chopsticks and started eating.
The mother and daughter standing aside saw that the guests ignored them and went about their own business.
Eating steamed dumplings, Liu Changqing felt that the scene just now was extremely embarrassing. He saw that the little girl who was not much taller than his daughter turned out to be a junior high school student.
To even ask that kind of question myself...
While chewing in his mouth, Liu Changqing's thoughts were attracted by the steamed dumplings in front of him.
It tastes really good.
The one my son bought last time was not very good. The dumplings had too much noodles and only a little filling. Liu Changqing once suspected that he was eating steamed buns.
This situation does not exist here. I feel that all the distribution is just right. The only disadvantage is that it is a bit far away from home, otherwise I can really let my children eat breakfast here in the morning.
Pity……
Zhou Shiyan once again stepped on the starting point for class and entered the class first.
After returning to his seat, he took out the textbooks he would need for the next class and made all preparations before class.
My breathing hasn't calmed down yet.
Zhao Xuanwen looked at Zhou Shiyan, who had just walked in, and the teacher who had walked in a few seconds later.
The hand holding the pen stretched out and poked Liu Zhiyue.
The little head turned around.
"Why is Zhou Shiyan always late lately? She used to come early!"
"How do I know this kind of thing? Also...didn't you tell me to ignore me yesterday?"
Liu Zhiyue looked at Zhao Xuanwen who spoke again and asked teasingly.
As if he had forgotten this matter, Zhao Xuanwen, who was reminded of it by the other party, quickly put away the curious expression on his face, turned his head away from Liu Zhiyue, and closed his mouth tightly.
When Liu Zhiyue saw the other party's behavior, he wanted to laugh for some reason.
The other party was very perseverant this time.
After Liu Zhiyue reminded her, Zhao Xuanwen stared at the blackboard intently throughout the entire class, looking like he was studying seriously.
It can be seen from the confused look in her eyes while listening to the class that she did not understand.
The first class ended with the teacher leaving the class.
Liu Changqing stood up from his seat and took the notes that the other party lent him yesterday in his hand.
He said to Zhao Xuanwen, who was sitting motionless in his seat.
"You let me out, and I'll give them notes."
"..."
Zhao Xuanwen ignored it and continued to stare at the blackboard intently.
"Stop looking, the teacher is out of class, why are you still looking at the blackboard?"
"..."
Still responding in silence.
Liu Zhiyue sighed helplessly.
He wanted to squeeze out from behind.
As if he understood Liu Zhiyue's thoughts, Zhao Xuanwen leaned his stool back to minimize the space.
After trying it, Liu Zhiyue couldn't squeeze through.
"Why don't you let me out?"
"..."
Still staring at the blackboard, as if Liu Zhiyue talking next to him didn't exist.
Zhou Shiyan left her seat and came to the back of the classroom.
He walked next to Liu Zhiyue and Zhao Xuanwen and stopped.
Reach out your hand.
"My notes."
"Here, it just so happens that I can't get out now..."
Seeing Zhou Shiyan's arrival, Liu Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to hand over the notebook.
Zhou Shiyan looked at Liu Zhiyue who said this in confusion, and then looked at Zhao Xuanwen who puffed out his cheeks and looked angry.
Ignoring it, she took the notebook handed over by Liu Zhiyue.
Stare at his face.
"What's wrong? There's something on my face?"
Seeing the other party looking at him like this, Liu Zhiyue asked doubtfully.
"nothing."
After one last glance, Zhou Shiyan turned around and left.
With his mind full of confusion, Liu Zhiyue looked at the other person's leaving figure, stretched out his hand and scratched his head.