The husband is the hunter

Chapter 77

Ge Cuiyu knew it was going to be bad, but Fang Min's girl was right there, she hurriedly led Fang Wenan to follow, and said with a smile, "Sister Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I haven't congratulated you on your marriage yet."

"Thank you." Fang Lin smiled. She grabbed Fang Min who was about to make trouble, "Have a good day, don't care about her."

Fang Wen'an timidly hid behind Ge Cuiyu. He used to scold the two sisters along with his sister Fang Lan, but Fang Min caught him with a broken calf every time. Throw it to his mother, Mrs. Lin is a gentle person, if he doesn't beat him or scold him, at most he will starve him for a meal, but the eight or nine-year-old child is just growing up, and Fang Wenan will starve him once or twice. I couldn't take it anymore, Mingli admitted his mistake, but Fang Min gritted his teeth and hated Fang Min, but he didn't dare to provoke him again.

Ge Cuiyu exchanged pleasantries with them, and led Fang Wenan away in a hurry. She could feel that Fang Lin didn't want to have anything to do with Fang's family at all.

The street was full of people, bustling, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard from far away, Duan Nanshan held Fang Lin's hand, Fang Min, Shi Rui, and Shen Yuanyuan also took care of each other, Shen Pingan led Shen Yaozu , and Shi Lei were talking about the new employer that had already been finalized, and they would start working after the new year.

When the team playing social fire approached, people spontaneously gave way, Fang Min pulled the litmus, squeezed in the front, pointed at the fat-headed doll twisting Yangko and laughed happily, Shen Pingan put his cousin on his shoulders , Shi Lei helped him up, Duan Nanshan put his arms around Fang Lin's waist lightly, and pulled her into his arms, separating her from the crowd.

Such a bustling time is naturally a good opportunity for small traders to make a fortune. After watching the lively Shehuo, Shen Yuanyuan proposed to go to Shen Dashan's stall to have a look at Shen Dashan's stall and eat a bowl of dumplings by the way.

Shen Dashan's stall is still in the old place, the tables and chairs on the side of the road are full of people, steaming soup dumplings are salvaged from the pot from time to time, since Fang Lin stopped setting up a stall with Shen Dashan So he hired someone again, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy from Damiao Village next door. He had no parents and grew up eating a lot of food. Visibly flustered.

Fang Lin greeted Shen Dashan, and everyone helped to greet the guests, Shen Dashan quickly dissuaded, "How dare I ask you to help, sit first, I will serve you dumplings."

"Boss, are the dumplings we ordered ready?" At this time, a customer happened to be urging.

Fang Lin smiled, "Uncle doesn't regard me as his own family anymore, it's polite to be so busy, hurry up and order dumplings, and I'll help serve them."

The boy Shen Dashan hired was called Zhang Jing, who happened to come over to deliver the empty bowl, and said with a smile, "Sister Lin is hardworking, so I'll go and clear the table."

In the end, Shen Ping'an was responsible for arranging seats for the guests. Shen Yuanyuan collected the money, Zhang Jing cleaned up the table, Fang Lin and Duan Nanshan served the dumplings. With such a distribution of manpower, the small noodle stall seemed to be in order, and even those who had no seats were willing to wait for a while .

Before the sky darkened, all the food Shen Dashan had prepared had been sold out. He counted the copper coins, closed the stall in a good mood, and decided to visit the lantern festival with the juniors.

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(End of this chapter)