Everyone dislikes my farming

Chapter 393

The next day.

In the cool autumn wind and neither hot nor cold weather, Xiao Luoli's mobile supermarket has resumed business again.

Walking all the way, I was surprised to find that today's business is not very good. Is it because I peeled the chestnuts too hard yesterday and my body was overdrawn?
As he was walking, he suddenly saw a typical bitter melon face, Xing Zhi was picking and pulling potatoes bitterly, frowning as if looking at his old enemy, Xiao Luoli couldn't help but stop to show compassion for the staff.

"What's the matter, were you abused when you got home last night?"

Xing Zhi raised his eyelids, he didn't look energetic at all, so he simply stopped, let go of the tools, and sat down on the ground.

"Don't mention it, you never imagined what I went through after I got home yesterday." The double blow from body and mind made him in a trance until now, "There is no love in my world."

"It seems that the situation is quite tragic." Xiao Luoli's eyes showed emotion.

"Don't say anything." Xing Zhi covered his face with his hands sadly, and went through the cold faces of his family members in his mind, and his heart was tied like a hedgehog.

Thinking of returning home last night, I was already prepared to be unwelcome, but what I didn't expect was that I was almost turned away.

"I'm back, where are the things?"

The father who opened the door was the head of the family. He was ready to go out to help carry things. He looked behind him and finally fixed his eyes on the tofu in his hand.

Xing Zhi shook his arms with a bit of guilt in embarrassment, "Here, participate in the prize water tofu!"

With a bang, the door was mercilessly closed in front of his eyes, almost knocking his nose flat.

"Dad? Dad!" Xing Zhi broke down and yelled, "Hurry up and open the door for me, I'm still outside, you locked my son out!".

Xu Shi had already accepted the bad news, the door opened again, and it was his wife who came out.

Xing Zhi frowned, feeling aggrieved, "Daughter-in-law, I didn't win the prize."

"It's okay, come in quickly, we will work harder next time." After speaking, he led him in, then took the tofu in his hand and walked to the kitchen.

Xing Zhi's heart warmed up instantly, and he said as he walked, "I'm starving to death, everyone is still waiting for me to eat, it's getting late, let's eat."

Mother Xing came out with her grandson in her arms, and handed the child directly into his arms, "Don't worry about eating, you take Bao'er to take a bath first, so that he won't be sleepy after eating."

"Okay!" As long as it can appease the guilt in his heart, he should do some work.

After taking a bath like a war, Xing Zhi's back was aching, and he carried his washed-up son to the restaurant. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

"Aren't you waiting for me for dinner?" Xing Zhi instantly felt like an outsider, the kind who was picked up from a trash can.

The daughter-in-law put down her chopsticks and came over, "You can't replace them, I'm done eating, you go."

Xing Zhi was right when he thought about it, he clutched his hungry stomach and walked towards the dining table. The moment he saw the disc, what he thought of was the highlight moment when he came back from the prize, and the table was full of his favorite dishes.

However, today, the dishes are indeed his favorite, but they are all finished!
What does he eat, does he eat the plate? !
"Mom? Dad!"

"What are you shouting for? Didn't I leave food for you?" The head of the family raised one eye and looked at him.

Xing Zhi's eyes were dull, and there was only a plate of fried vegetables left on the table. If he read it correctly, his parents' eyes would almost be too much meat.

After eating dinner without taste, Xing Zhi thought to himself, at least there is a daughter-in-law in the house and it is still warm. After washing up, he went into the house, wanting to seek the comfort of love.

Before he could open his mouth, a big fat baby was stuffed into his arms, "My son said he missed you during the day, so you can take him to sleep tonight, I'm tired, let's rest first."

Xing Zhi is still bitter when he thinks about it now, he was woken up by his son eight times in one night, eight times!

Xiao Luoli silently handed over a bottle of milk, "Don't say anything, just supplement your nutrition, the warmth of mother cow will be given to you."

Xing Zhi had a heart attack, and with a mentality of not wanting nothing, he took it and put it in his pocket.

Xiao Luoli's eyelids twitched, "What's wrong, are you bringing it home?".

"For my son, he needs mother cow's warmth more than I do." Xing Zhi was shrouded in the halo of a loving father.

Ok!

The small supermarket set off again, and a rare child didn't see it. Except for a few bottles of mineral water, nothing else was sold.

The boss was very frustrated, so he simply rode a three-wheeler back home.

I went to the cafeteria as a routine, and saw that I was eating rice today, and suggested, "Add more meat dishes to make everyone happy."

"Running pheasant?" Zhou Xiao swiped closer.

Xiao Luoli's breath stagnated, "Well, I already ate chicken yesterday, and I'll get tired if I eat too much, let's add braised pork!"

"That's fine!" Zhou Xiao responded in a good manner, as long as there is meat.

The refrigerator in the back kitchen is never short of fresh meat. Large pieces of pork belly are put on the cutting board, and the sharp knife cuts the fat and thin strips of meat and cuts them into chunks.

Xiao Luoli stood upright in front of her and stole her teacher, Zhou Xiao didn't care about her, the back chef couldn't avoid being stared at when cooking, just look at it casually, it's a person's ability to learn a little bit, if someone can be a teacher to cook for him, it's easy for him It's time.

The hot pot was hot, and the moment the pot was turned, the flames shot up to a high level. Xiao Luoli looked at the heavy and heavy iron pot and thought to himself, ordinary people really can't shake it.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder most of the chefs are fat, and the weak ones can't even shake the pot." The owner expressed his feelings.

"That's not true. I used to be a slender and thin person, but after entering this industry, I became more and more rounded." Zhou Xiao's gaze faded away, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"You used to be in your teens?" Xiao Luoli thought curiously, everyone said that fat people are potential stocks, maybe Chef Zhou was once handsome?

Zhou Xiao pondered for a moment, "Before seven or eight years old, I was very thin before elementary school, and my weight was not over a hundred."

Xiao Luoli, "...." The owner said he didn't want to talk.

The aroma of pork belly wafted away, and the domineering and strong taste made the corners of Dong's mouth twitch. Taking advantage of no one around, he quietly destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces, and filled a bowl of rice at the speed of light for later use.

Zhou Xiao turned around inadvertently, met her eager eyes, folded his arms guardedly, "What are you doing?".

"Pour some juice first, and then a piece of meat?" Xiao Luoli asked.

The back chef Zhou Xiao is the biggest, and the owner has to get the chef's permission if he wants to eat meat.

Perhaps it was because the smell of meat can make people feel better. Chef Zhou generously spread the rice with braised pork, and the owner smiled with satisfaction.

Through the small window of the kitchen, Zhou Xiao looked at Xiao Luoli, who was eating delicious food with his big spoon in his hand, thinking in a trance, maybe the owner wants to eat meat for lunch, right?
After Xiao Luoli put down his chopsticks, the off-duty army poured into the cafeteria, smelling the aroma and rushing to the window to eat.

"Hey, it's just right that you are here, my boss. I have a friend who also wants to work part-time. Can you bring me over?"

(End of this chapter)