In front of Ma Xiaolong's stall, a group of women with peach blossoms lined up to discuss him. These women didn't seem to be here to buy food, but they were like they were going to the restaurant here to have a beautiful product.

"Wow, it's really handsome."

"Yes, yes, it's really handsome."

"Such handsome little brother actually set up a stall to sell fried rice here?"

"I really want to bring the little brother who set up a stall home and let him cook for me alone."

"If you want to eat, you can only scrape two taels of powder on your face. You are so embarrassed to ask your brother to go to your house to cook for you alone? Go home and scratch the powder on your face and give it to yourself."

"Hahaha, that's right. The little brother is so handsome and innocent, he must like me more."

"No, it must be mine, I am the real natural beauty."

"Do you, you can reduce your weight first. Is your body important to crush others to death?"

...

Although the existence of such a group of women allowed many people to gather in front of Ma Xiaolong's stall. However, because of the existence of these women, there was no one else in front of Ma Xiaolong's stall. Seeing such a group of women who were crazy, other ordinary diners avoided it.

This actually made Ma Xiaolong very distressed, because he wanted to compete with Lin Ruifeng in a dignified manner.

I want to use the iron plate fried rice that Lin Ruifeng is best at now to defeat him, who can apprentice Feng Yifan.

However, now that he was surrounded by a group of women, Ma Xiaolong's fried rice could not be sold to others.

Faced with this situation, Ma Xiaolong could only say with a little anger: "Hey, hey, I'm telling you guys, are you going to buy it? If you don't buy it, please move on quickly? Don't surround me in front of my stall and delay my business."

Originally, Ma Xiaolong thought that after he got angry, the women around the stall would leave on their own initiative.

But what he didn't expect was that when he got so angry, he stimulated the women around him.

"Oh, it's so handsome, it's so handsome when you're angry."

"I'm angry, really angry, he yelled at me."

"So handsome, I like him to be angry."

"Ah, I finally got angry with me. Is beating or scolding or love?"

...

When Ma Xiaolong heard the unconcealed discussion of a group of women, he was really confused. He felt that it was too difficult for him to encounter such a group of people watching? He felt like a clown at this moment, like a monkey visited in a zoo.

On the other hand, Lin Ruifeng is still doing his business very calmly and steadily.

I have to say that there are not as many people there in front of Ma Xiaolong’s stall, but the business there is actually not bad.

Especially today, Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo are doing business together, which has attracted many old diners to congratulate.

"Kobayashi, do you have sex with your girlfriend today? It's pretty good, come on."

"Hahaha, Xiaolin and Xiao Shen are really a great co-star together today."

"That's right. Two people are together, and the men and women are not tired of working together."

"Sister Zhao, it seems you can take a break today."

Zhao Daxia, who was with her two sons, smiled and said when she heard the old diners' words: "My two sons are here today, so I have worked hard for Xiao Shen. When I look back, my sister will definitely thank Xiao Shen."

Shen Qingluo lifted his hair with the back of his hands in the stall and said, "Aunt Zhao, don't be polite, I originally wanted to try to help."

Lin Ruifeng took his fried rice seriously and quickly finished a portion of the fried rice to the diner in front of the stall: "Give you a portion of goose fried rice."

The diner took the fried rice and couldn't help but smell it: "Well, it smells so good, it really smells like your master's fried rice. Thank you."

Lin Ruifeng responded with a smile: "You're welcome, thank you for coming."

After the several diners lined up to cook the fried rice, Lin Ruifeng finally had the opportunity to stir-fry one for Zhao Daxia's two sons.

After the frying, Lin Ruifeng shouted in the stall: "Aunt Zhao, come and get these two servings for these two younger brothers."

Zhao Daxia came over to get the fried rice, glanced at it and said, "Oh, why did you make them so rich? In fact, one fried rice is enough for each person. You added three ingredients to them. How embarrassed are you? These two kids eat so well, and they won't have to eat it every day when they go home in the future?"

Chen Qingluo smiled and said, "Aunt Zhao, don't be polite. The two younger brothers finally came here, so they must have a good meal."

In the end, Zhao Daxia had to bring these two plates of Sansha fried rice to the child for food.

After putting it down, Zhao Daxia said to her two sons: "Okay, you two can eat it. This is the best fried rice here. I have added all three ingredients to you."

When I saw the fried rice in front of me, even my eldest son, who was usually calm, had his eyes shining.

The youngest son couldn't help but shout: "Mom, this fried rice is so great. There are a lot of things in it, including meat and duck legs? Mom, do you eat it?"

When Zhao Daxia saw her younger son screaming, she couldn't help laughing. She reached out and touched her son and said, "Okay, mom doesn't want to eat, you can eat, eat quickly, and the boss can eat quickly."

Next, the two children started eating like two little wolf cubs.

Even many diners next to them couldn't help swallowing when they watched their two children eat, and they felt that they would feel very delicious just by watching them eat.

Zhao Daxia was watching from the side and felt very happy. At the same time, she did not forget to remind the child: "Eat slowly, eat slowly, don't worry, look at you two eating everywhere, how unhygienic is it? Eat slowly, these two servings are from you and no one will snatch them for you."

Not long after, the youngest son ate a little too much and burped several times in a row.

Zhao Daxia also got up and walked over, asking Lin Ruifeng for two bowls of wonton soup for the two children.

When he returned to his seat, Zhao Daxia first fed his younger son a few mouthfuls: "Come on, drink some soup. Tell you not to worry, right? Drink some soup and go smoothly."

After drinking the soup, my youngest son quickly recovered.

The eldest son took a few sips of the soup himself.

After drinking the soup, the eldest son was also a little surprised: "Mom, this soup is delicious too."

Zhao Daxia smiled and said, "Of course it's delicious. This soup is the chicken soup that the boss has cooked for a long time. Some ingredients are added to it. You two can eat it slowly."

The eldest son looked at the smile on his mother's face, and at this moment he felt that his mother seemed to be living well here.

A thought arose in the eldest son's heart, and his face gradually became a little dim.

Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo are busy here, and Zhao Daxia is having dinner with her two sons. Ma Xiaolong is still tired of dealing with the women surrounding the stall. Facing those women intentionally picky, it really makes him feel annoyed, but there is no way.

In the end, Ma Xiaolong made a very bold decision and closed the stall and left.

Lin Ruifeng, who was busy, looked up by chance and saw Ma Xiaolong closing the stall and leaving. He also felt a little strange: "Why did he close the stall so early?"

Chen Qingluo smiled and said, "What else can I do? Isn't it because those women are surrounding me?"

Lin Ruifeng was also a little amused: "Can this still be like this? Women are so scary."

Chen Qingluo clenched his fists and hit Lin Ruifeng on the cheek with water: "What are you saying? Women are so scary? Are you saying that I am also scary?"

Lin Ruifeng quickly begs for mercy: "No, no, I didn't say you, I mean those women."

Chen Qingluo actually didn't hit hard. She also knew that Lin Ruifeng was not talking about all the women, but about those women who were surrounding Ma Xiaolong.

Chen Qingluo retracted his fist and leaned closer to Lin Ruifeng's ear and said, "Those are not women, those are fairies. If you get involved, you will be able to eat you tonight. Do you want to provoke two?"

Lin Ruifeng quickly said, "No, I can't afford to provoke you, I dare not provoke you."

Chen Qingluo touched his hair with satisfaction: "Well, you'll be good, work hard, and the guests are here, hurry up and fried rice."

Because the night market will be busy until late, at 9:30 pm, Lin Ruifeng took advantage of his leisure and handed it to Zhao Daxia: "Auntie, take your two younger brothers to my shop first. Don't go back tonight, take them there for one night."

Zhao Daxia looked at the key that Lin Ruifeng denied, and was also a little surprised. She raised her head and looked at him and felt embarrassed to pick it up.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Daxia said, "No, no, I can't take my son to live with you."

Hearing Zhao Daxia rejected, Chen Qingluo said: "Aunt Zhao, don't be polite. If you are worried that it is inconvenient for Ruifeng to go back, then let Ruifeng go to my place to stay in the evening."

After saying this, seeing Lin Ruifeng turn his head to look at him, Chen Qingluo quickly added: "You go to my shop to make the floor, and I go to Grandma Wanhua's house to sleep."

Hearing this sentence made Lin Ruifeng feel a little disappointed when he drooped his head in an instant.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Qingluo immediately grabbed his ear and said, "What are you thinking? Don't think about it."

Lin Ruifeng quickly said, "I didn't think anything. I just thought, will it disturb Liu Laolao when you go to Liu Laolao's house? The elderly people sleep lightly at night."

Chen Qingluo said seriously: "I don't know. I don't sleep as much as you do when I sleep. I'm very quiet and won't disturb Grandma Wanhua's rest."

Zhao Daxia was also a little embarrassed when she heard the conversation between the two young people: "Or why not forget it. I will take them back in advance at 11 o'clock. I also have a place to live there."

Chen Qingluo said seriously: "Aunt Zhao, don't be polite. You are now a partner of Xiaolin, and your partners' family is also our family. As for you, you will live in Xiaolin's shop tonight, but the conditions are a little worse. Don't mind if you and your two younger brothers."

Zhao Daxia quickly said, "That can't be. In fact, the environment at Xiaolin's home is much better than mine."

Lin Ruifeng felt happy when he heard Chen Qingluo say it was "her little Lin", and his whole body seemed to be full of energy in an instant.

Then he said to Zhao Daxia: "Aunt Zhao, since you live there is not as good as my house, then you can live there with your two younger brothers. You really don't have to be polite."

Chen Qingluo said, "Okay, it's decided so happily. Aunt Zhao, please take the keys and take your two younger brothers back first. Just guard Xiaolin and I here."

Zhao Daxia finally took the key and saw that her youngest son was sleepy. She also thanked Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo again, and then led her two sons to leave the small market first.

Watching Zhao Daxia take her two sons away, Chen Qingluo suddenly asked: "Xiaolin, do you think that if we have children in the future, will we be like this? We have to take care of the children and be busy every day. Will our two children suddenly come to us like this?"

Lin Ruifeng thought for a while and said, "Well, then I have to study hard with my master in the future and earn more money, so I can take care of my children more time."

Chen Qingluo immediately smiled and said, "You are such a fool. If you make a lot of money, you will have no time to take care of your children."

Lin Ruifeng didn't understand very much and thought he wouldn't, but Chen Qingluo didn't say much.

On the other side, Zhao Daxia led her two sons across the ancient street and returned to the Lin family breakfast shop.
To be continued...