To accompany my daughter, I worked as a chef in the kindergarten

Chapter 87 Little Fatty, stop crying, I’ll buy you a candy man!

After eating, I ordered another piece of pickled fish to take away!

Wang Jianye spent nearly two hundred yuan on today's meal. This would have been impossible in the past.

He was always frugal and suddenly he was willing to spend money. On the one hand, he got a professional title and got a lot more money every year. On the other hand, Ye Chen's cooking was so delicious!

A mother and son came over, it was Xiaopang and Xiaopang's mother.

"Ah ah ah, mom, I want to eat candied haws!"

"Mom wanted to buy it for you too, but the boss left. Can we come back and buy it next time?"

Little Fatty didn't listen and kept crying.

He originally wanted to buy candied haws, and he was looking forward to it, but suddenly he said he couldn't buy it anymore. Anyone who changed his mind would be sad.

The little chubby mother was also helpless. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to buy it, but the boss had closed the shop and went home?

You can't go to his house and drag him out to set up a stall!

You said this person is the same. What time is it? He has closed the stall and gone home. Doesn’t he want to make money?

She suddenly saw Ye Chen's stall and pulled Xiaopang over.

"Chef Ye, why are you setting up a stall here? And Teacher Su, what are you doing?"

Just when Su Qingyin was about to explain, the little chubby mother showed a knowing expression: "Oh, I understand, no need to explain! I've been through this before, I understand!"

Ye Chen was a little speechless, what do you know? Do you know?

"Little fat mother, I'm going to set up a stall to make some extra money, and Teacher Su is here to help me."

"I understand, no need to explain, I understand!"

Forget it, let her think whatever she wants, it's probably useless to explain.

"Dad Ye!" Xiaopang's face was filled with grievances, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Little Fatty, why are you crying?"

"Mom is a big liar! She promised to buy me candied haws!"

The little chubby mother pinched her chubby little one and smiled awkwardly: "Chef Ye, I promised to buy him sugar-coated haws. The problem is that the boss has closed the stall and gone home. You can't blame me? I said I would bring him here next time. Buy it, but he’s still not willing!”

Ye Chen understands this feeling. Anyone who has promised something suddenly disappears will be unhappy.

"I don't have any candied haws, but I do have a candied man. Do you want to buy one?"

"Candy man?" The little chubby mother was a little surprised: "Is it the kind of candy man? I haven't seen him in many years. I didn't expect you, Chef Ye, to be able to make it!"

Ye Chen pointed to the stone slab next to him, on which there were several kneaded candy figures, including rabbits and tigers, all of which were lifelike.

"Wow, these are so beautifully made, just like the real thing! Little Fatty, can mom buy you a candy man? Look at the candy man made by Father Ye, doesn't it look good?"

Xiaopang wiped his tears and took a closer look.

Wow, is that a bunny?

Is that a puppy?

It really seems like it! Dad Ye is so awesome!

He nodded vigorously: "I don't want candied haws, I want candied people!"

"Chef Ye, please bring me a candy man!"

"Okay, let me pinch one for you. What shape do you want?"

"I want Ultraman Tiga!"

The little chubby mother smiled apologetically: "This kid knows how to embarrass Father Ye! Chef Ye, I'm sorry, this kid in my family just likes to watch Ultraman fight monsters. You don't need to pay attention to him, just pinch one!" "

Ye Chen smiled: "It's okay. Since Fatty wants Ultraman Tiga, I'll give him one, but I have to check my phone to see what it looks like."

"Okay, long live Papa Ye!"

Su Qingyin found a picture: "Little Fatty, is this it?"

"That's right, Teacher Su, this is Ultraman Tiga, he's so handsome!"    "Okay, then I'll press this."

When Ye Chen was making the candy man, the little chubby mother stared intently.

When she was a child, she saw a candy man making a candy man once. The craftsman flew his hands up and down and quickly made a candy man.

The one I pinched that time was a little rabbit. It was really beautiful, but when I think about it, it doesn’t look as good as Ye Chen’s!

After so many years, I have never seen him again.

Now that I have seen it again, I still miss it a lot, not only for the candy-making man, but also for that carefree childhood.

Xiaopang walked next to Ye Xiaonan: "Xiaonan, I envy you so much for having such a powerful father! Unlike my father, let alone make an Ultraman Tiga, just buy an Ultraman Tiga, and... I had to hesitate for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mother hit him hard on the head.

"You brat, if your dad hears this, he will kick you out of the house overnight!"

The little fat dad at home sneezed hard!

I wonder if my son misses me?

Well, my love for him was really not in vain. When I went out to buy candied haws, he didn’t forget to bring me a bunch!

With this skill, a lot of people gathered around me. After all, making sugar figures is a craft, and it is still very enjoyable to watch.

It's quite fast to pinch according to the picture, and Ye Chen has become very skilled at pinching so many candy figures. In less than five minutes, he made an Ultraman Tiga!

"Little Fatty, pinch it and see if it's what you want?"

Xiaopang took it over: "Yes, that's it. Father Ye is so awesome!"

"You brat, you don't have to ask for candied haws now, do you?"

"Well, I don't want it anymore. I'll ask for it next time I come out!"

"You kid!" The little chubby mother resisted the urge to hit him and smiled at Ye Chen: "Chef Ye, how much does this candy man cost?"

"Just give me ten dollars."

"It's only ten yuan for a pinch that looks so similar?" said a person next to me.

"Yes, it's really cheap, and you can also customize the shape!"

"I didn't expect this boss to even be able to create Ultraman. It's amazing."

"Boss, can you give me a Rem?"

"I want a Keqing! If that doesn't work, I can just get a Nasida!"

Ye Chen scratched his head, what are you talking about? I have never heard of any of it!

"Wait a minute, I have to search on Baidu to see what you are talking about."

Su Qingyin covered her mouth and smiled. It seemed that business was so good, but it was also a worry.

"Dad Ye, thank you for your sweetheart. Then you can get busy first and we won't disturb you. Little Fatty, goodbye to Dad Ye and Teacher Su!"

"Okay, Fatty, see you in kindergarten."

Fortunately, those people had prepared pictures themselves and held up their mobile phones for Ye Chen to take a photo of them.

It saved a lot of trouble, and the maltose he prepared this time was relatively small, so he finished it quickly.

Those who didn't buy it are not too sad.

There are so many delicacies at Boss Ye’s stall, and everything is delicious.

"Boss, give me some boneless chicken feet!"

"I want one portion of pickled fish, ah no, two portions! The sons in the dormitory will have one portion, and I will have the other portion!"

"Boss, why is there no braised beef this time? I still want to eat braised beef!"

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