When Xu Yangyang opened his eyes again, it was the next morning. There was a faint noise and noise from outside. She relieved for a while and suddenly remembered a particularly important thing.

Today is the day of Wen Fan to school, but last night forgot the alarm clock again!

Xu Yangyang rolled over and jumped up from the bed. When he put on slippers, he sprinted a hundred meters and rushed towards the door.

As the door of the "squeak" opened, the table beside the dining table was staring at the steamer's dazed figure.Xu Yangyang saw a desire to survive from Wen Fan's eyes.

She was a little inexplicable. She just raised her feet and was ready to walk over, but found that her pajamas seemed to wear a bit wild, quickly raised her clothes, pulled down the pajamas that rushed to the lower leg, and flattened her hair to the back of her ears.Then continue to walk.

When Xu Yangyang saw the pot that had just been stared at by two pairs of slightly stunned eyes, he discovered that it was not himself that should not be embarrassing, but the unknown creature in this pot.

"What is this?" She asked unbelievablely at the unknown objects in the pan and the purple unknown objects.

Wen Yijing clasped his fist to cover his lips, coughing lightly: "Purple potato."

Wen Fan whispered again: "There are eggs."

Xu Yangyang was silent.

This is the first time she has seen this kind of thriller food in this magic.Not only did the eggs boast, but also semi -green and not green, like the green fried eggs researched by a witch.

In order to prove that she was really not chaotic, Wen Yijing pointed at the eggs that had just peeled in the bowl, and said seriously: "It's just a change, and you can still eat it."

Xu Yangyang laughed and smiled, and saw Wen Fan's eyes with the desire to survive.

This time, she finally understood his psychological struggle.

The three were silent, and the air was quiet and weird for a while.

After a while, maybe Wen Yijing himself felt that this thing was really unsightly and didn't look like it could be eaten, so he simply took the pot away and put it on the kitchen island: "It's getting late, it's possible to have breakfast at homeIt’s not too late, you go out to eat first.”

It was a pity that Xu Yangyang thought it was a pity that it was a pity that it was a pity, but looking at Wen Fan's poor look, he couldn't bear it.

In order to thrive the child and her health, she still came out with Wen Fan first.

Wen Fan was different today, holding his schoolbag in his arms like a baby. When he went downstairs, he couldn’t see the way while holding the schoolbag, so he almost fell over. Luckily, Xu Yangyang grabbed his arm quickly with sharp eyesight.Straighten people up.

Seeing him hugging the schoolbag more nervously, Xu Yangyang felt a little funny: "Little Fan, why do you always hold the schoolbag? It's easy to fall when walking like this."

"Mom, there is a painting inside, and it will be crowded by others on the back."

Wen Fan straightened his back, one step, one footprint, and stepped on the ground: "I'll just walk more steadily, and I won't fall again."

Xu Yangyang watched him such a baby's painting, and he gave him all the way. There should be no big deal. If he smiled, he would not say more.

In the early morning, Xu Yangyang hadn't seen it. She smelled a full aroma as soon as she went downstairs, so she took a deep breath.

The community is particularly lively. It is a small square, which is spacious and neat. Various stalls hawkers are lined up. Pancake fruit bun noodles grabbing cakes should be available. Passers -by shuttle, full of fireworks everywhere.

The owners who sold the early soldiers saw them passing by, and quickly greeted them.

Xu Yangyang and Wen Fan chose a shop that looked common but looked clean, and bought an egg with millet porridge and two soy milk fritters.

They went back to the door of the community, and they were going to cross the road. They were standing in front of the traffic lights. There was a screaming from the upper above, and then the chaotic shouting.

As soon as Xu Yangyang looked back, he saw a woman with a scattered hair flying down from the slide of the center of the step.

Because of the gravity, her long hair was scattered in front of her forehead, like a semantic Sadako who fell from the sky from the sky.The key Ms. Jeongzi also held the fried dough stick in one hand and the soymilk was with one hand, which was very aggressive.

Xu Yangyang led Wen Fan back half a step, and the woman just fell on her knees in front of Xu Yangyang, half a cup of soy milk flew out in her hand, but fortunately it was caught by the fastened plastic bag and did not stain the ground.

Seeing that the red light would turn green in fifty seconds, Xu Yangyang kindly stepped forward to help her up, and when the woman looked up, she realized that it was a familiar face.

"Mother Xia Xia?" Xu Yangyang was a little surprised to meet her here.

When looked up, saw Han Xia standing on the stairs.

She was covering her eyes with her hands, not daring to open them. When she found her mother kneeling down the stairs, the little hands covering her eyes turned into covering her face.

The little girl walked down the steps covering her face all the way until she stood next to her mother, then she put down her chubby paws and raised her little head: "Oh mother, I didn't say you, why do you always make such a mess for me?"Something is coming."

She patted the dust off her mother's trousers, and bowed obediently to Xu Yangyang: "Pretty auntie, I'm bothering you again, thank you for helping my mother up just now. Mom is a bit careless, if you don't help her, she might dieIt's going to be even worse."

The little girl still has a fluffy bob hair today, wearing a light yellow little tiger coat, instead of carrying a bag of bottles and bottles like that day, but carrying a small schoolbag with the same yellow background and blue bear print on her back as Wen Fan, with the side stuffedHolding a large pot of water, the pressure made her stagger when she walked, like a fluffy duckling.

Xu Yangyang squatted down, pinched the duckling's fleshy face, and was at eye level with her: "It's okay, Xia Xia, it's just a matter of effort, auntie."

She handed over the soya-bean milk and fried dough sticks in her hand again: "The breakfast that mom is holding has spilled, can you eat this first? It's getting late, let's go to school with Little Fan first."

When the green light came on, Xia Xia took the breakfast Xu Yangyang handed over, took the initiative to hold Wen Fan's hand, thanked him again, and then dragged him away.

Wen Fan was not used to holding hands with her, so he twisted his arms halfway to break free, but saw the little girl turned her head and muttered something to him, and then he obediently followed her across the road.

Xu Yangyang's gaze followed them until the two children followed the crowd and crossed the road under the care of the traffic police uncle. Teacher Fu who received the children at the school gate smiled and gestured towards them, and she took them back.look.

"Why are you so kind today?"

A voice came from behind, and Xu Yangyang turned around, and saw Han Xia's mother standing aside, who was pressing a tissue into her palm, looking at herself suspiciously.

Her palms were scratched when they were on the ground when they rushed down just now, and now they are bloodshot, and they look painful.

Seeing that she was inconvenient to move, Xu Yangyang didn't care about the unkindness in her tone, but first bent down to pick up the half cup of soy milk that had just been sprinkled on the ground, and threw it into the trash can beside her.

"Just treat it as me because you kowtowed to me just now."

"you!"

The other party "you" for a long time, but in the end, you still didn't come up with anything. Instead, he said sullenly: "...Well, I really want to thank you today, at least you helped me up."

Her voice was strong, coupled with the noise of the street vendors, there was a lot of noise around, Xu Yangyang couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

"...It's fine if you don't hear it."

"oh."

"?? You 'oh' what?"

"'Oh' means I know." Xu Yangyang was a little surprised by her sudden sensitivity.

"There is another question, I'm a little curious," Xu Yangyang pointed to the slide, "How did you, an adult, fly off the slide that children only play?"

The slide in the middle is a happy place for children. They often climb up and down to play while waiting for the traffic lights. Usually, adults lead the children. It is rare to see an adult flying down from it.

"...Oh," the other party didn't care, "I'm just too sleepy, the soles of my feet slipped, so I just fell down."

The breeze blew past, blowing her originally messy hair to her forehead, blocking her view.She pushed her hair back, and it was still knotted after a long time. She simply tied it into a ball with the hair tie in her hand, revealing her plain face.

It was only then that Xu Yangyang noticed that her expression was indeed not very good, her eyes were drooping, her eyes were blue and bloodshot, and there were several wounds on the hand that lifted her hair just now, some new and some old, varying in depth and shallowness.

Reminiscent of what Xia Xia said yesterday, "Mom didn't take the medicine", she may not really have any physical or mental illness.

"Have you...have you taken your medicine today?" Xu Yangyang asked tentatively.

The other party turned over Byakugan, and answered angrily: "I ate it, I ate two catties today before I came out."

Xu Yangyang nodded, thinking in his heart, it seems that he should be fine for the time being, at least he can still hate people, and he should know the way home.

She didn't say anything, and turned around to go back home.

"Hey, did Tan Yue look for you?" As soon as Xu Yangyang's footsteps moved slightly, the people next to him spoke.

She turned around, a little confused: "Tan Yue?"

Seeing Xu Yangyang looking at him with strange eyes, the other party felt that what he said might be a bit abrupt, so he pretended not to care and added two more sentences:

"I saw in the group some time ago that they seemed to be holding a class reunion. Everyone was looking for you, but you kept silent. They thought something happened to you."

Before Xu Yangyang had time to answer, she hastily added: "I didn't mean to spy on the screen! It's just that they sent too many messages, it's so annoying that I can't even hide."

After finishing speaking, she snorted again: "However, most of those people are wasting their time in vain. I think you are doing well."

Xu Yangyang thought about the empty contact records on his mobile phone. It seemed that there was no classmate group, and there was no friend "Tan Yue".

She was puzzled, but it was hard to show it to outsiders, so she could only play a sloppy eye: "I don't know, I didn't see the news, maybe it's a problem with the phone."

"Oh," the other party didn't bother anymore, "I think so, you may encounter some troubles with Eldest Young Lady."

After finishing speaking, she limped away without waiting for Xu Yangyang to reply.

Xu Yangyang looked at her back, became concerned about this matter, sat down on a bench by the street, and began to think slowly.

From the other party's words just now, I can see that the classmate group seems to be quite active, but I have been holding the phone for several days, and no new messages have popped up.Either she didn't join that group, or there was something wrong with her account.

Xu Yangyang thought of this, clicked on WeChat, and clicked to switch accounts in the settings option.Sure enough, a new account appeared, and the WeChat account was much more careful than the current account, which was "XYY" plus a string of numbers.

She clicked on the avatar of another account, and after a few seconds of buffering, the page showed that she had logged in, and then, countless messages popped up in an instant.

[Yangyang, come out to play on weekends [seduce]]

[Xu Yangyang!!What's your attitude!Come back to me!]

[Sister Xu, don't worry, I'm old and reliable]

[Boss, this week's account [picture] [picture]]

Looking at the messages that popped up one by one, Xu Yangyang felt a little dazed.

She flipped through the list one after another, and they were all the names of people she didn't know. The messages she sent were also close, distant, and polite, but the contacts with the note "Dad" all sent a bunch of exclamation points, mixed withWaiting for the news to tell me to go back quickly.

Xu Yangyang felt dizzy, so he continued to slide down, but his eyes were attracted by a group chat.

[Ching An Bakery (6)]

Hu Chengye: [Boss, this week's entry]

Hu Chengye: [Boss, this week's entry]

Hu Chengye: [Boss, this week's entry]

Xu Yangyang quickly swept through the bleak accounts, and his sight was finally set on the word "bakery".

Bakery, she actually opened the bakery!

Opening a bakery is actually what Xu Yangyang has been looking forward to doing what he has done when he was a child.

The address of the orphanage she stayed at a young age was very remote. Few people visited. The most commonly met is the boss of the brothers and sisters of volunteers.

The boss is particularly good. Although it looks weak, it can be strenuous, but every Monday will bring them a car bread and various books.

Although most of the bread that is relatively ordinary and without too much pattern embellishment, Xu Yangyang always remembers that kind of mellow and soft taste, and each eaten is sweet to my heart.

Later, she grew up. After being independent from the orphanage, the biggest dream was opening the bread shop.Unfortunately, he was shy, so he had to work hard to make money.

It was easy to save money and saved enough money to rent a year. It was a step forward to the dream, but was hit by the disaster to the world.

Xu Yangyang's most nostalgia for the world was a good partner of the same way, the other was the children who took care of the volunteers, and the third was the money that had been saving for several years.

Fortunately, it seems that Xu Yangyang in this world seems to have the same hobbies as her, and also opened a bakery here.

Xu Yangyang looked at the name of the group chat a little familiar, and always felt where saw it.

She raised her head, looked away from her mobile phone, watched around, and glanced, she saw the five large characters covering the opposite side of the staggered branch.

"Qing'an Bakery"

now it's right!

Xu Yangyang remembered that Wen Fan's kindergarten was called Qing'an Kindergarten. This street seemed to be related to Qing'an, so the bakery also took the name directly.

Xu Yangyang looked at the blue archway and swallowed his mouth, inexplicably nervous.

She paced over and looked at the door of the store for a while, but found that it was deserted inside. There was no customer. Only two clerks in black and white work were cleaning up the shelves.

The bread on the counter and the shelves is neatly and clean, but the problem is that it is too neat, and it does not seem like someone has come after the early peak.

Xu Yangyang took a few steps forward, opened the door, and the guest bell hanging on the door made a sound.

As soon as she saw someone coming in, the clerk who was touching the fish turned back subconsciously, and at the moment she saw her appearance, she was still a little bit froze. After reacting immediately, she hurriedly shouted "Good Boss".

Xu Yangyang was still called the boss for the first time. It felt a little delicate and politely.

She just wanted to chat with the clerk first, and mastered the basic situation in the store. Suddenly a round -gruddered figure flew downstairs, and then came a shouting shout.

"Boss! How are you here!"

As soon as Xu Yangyang came to an unfamiliar environment, he was a little careful, and he was scared by the sudden appearance of the person. He took two steps back unconsciously and opened the distance between the two.

When she wondered who was in front of me, the two clerks had taken the initiative to say hello to him: "Good store manager."

Xu Yangyang recalled the name he saw in the group chat. This should be Hu Chengye, who has been sending himself to his bill.

He should have n’t seen Xu Yangyang for a long time, and his performance was extraordinarily enthusiastic. He laughed with a fold flower on his face. When Xu Yangyang came, he followed him.The boasting smallpox is to avoid the focus.

Xu Yangyang learned from his mouth that this shop spent hundreds of thousands of hard installations at first, and various operating stations, baking trays, flat furnaces, refrigerators and other machines were also used.The salary of employment has spent millions.

She secretly claimed to spend money like flowing water. She remembered the deposit of tens of thousands of dollars left in her pocket. She felt stressful for a while.But the good news is that this store does not need to pay for rent under Xu Yangyang's own name.

The enthusiastic boss quickly transferred from the boasting machine to the boast of the most fresh and the highest quality imported products. From the milk source of the Panpas grassland, the world is the world.It can also stimulate its own wheat incense.

All kinds of rambling compliments can be summed up as follows: Although we have few customers, we are very tall.

As for why the store's business is so bad, and why the profit is negative for nine out of ten days, he has been selectively silent.

Accompanied by the shop owner, Xu Yangyang walked around the bakery, and soon realized why this bakery had so little traffic.

There is no other reason, just because——

too!expensive!up!

The most common baguette in the store is priced at 30 yuan. As for the more complicated bread, it costs at least 50 yuan, and the most outrageous one is sold for 220 yuan.

This price belongs to the previous social animal Xu Yangyang, who would rush out of the store immediately after seeing it, and advertised to all his poor friends that this store was here to steal money.

This shop is located in the old town, and most of the people who lived there were old people and children. However, Qing’an Bakery is not cheap and cannot attract the elderly who are looking for good quality and low price.Novelty and fun for little kids.

The only little traffic is probably because there is no official bakery nearby, so many people just choose it casually.

As long as there is a store of the same type, this one will close down sooner or later.

Xu Yangyang has a rough judgment in her heart, but now she is not familiar with everyone, and has not done a complete market research, so it is difficult to say it directly, so she can only pretend to be fooled by the boss to leave the store.

Standing at the intersection of the street where people were rushing to and fro, Xu Yangyang looked back at the light blue signboard of Qing'an Bakery, as well as the shop owner and shop assistant who were smiling and waving to him through the glass door, raised the corners of his mouth, and said a word to them.Big smile.

When we get to the mountain, there'll be a way through , if there is no way, she can forcibly create one.Although the bakery seems deserted and is about to close down, but at least there is a foundation, which also gives her a direction to work hard."Reading Novel Official Account: Jiuju Tweets"

Xu Yangyang detoured to the food street on the other side, observing the age and consumption distribution of passers-by on the street along the way.

She casually bought two breakfasts at a breakfast shop, trotted all the way home, handed a soy milk fritters to Wen Yijing who was still staring at the green fried eggs in a daze for some reason, and movedI took a small bench and sat in front of the coffee table, and began to study the instructions for opening a store.

Although she wanted to open a bakery before, but because the funds were so poor, she didn't know enough about it. She only had a general idea about the specific site selection, marketing strategy and other related matters, so she really couldn't say anything.Come two or three.

Now that a great opportunity is in front of him, Xu Yangyang mustered all his energy to check the information, listed a long list of forms on the white paper, wrote all kinds of things that need to be investigated, and ticked off one by one.Set a timetable for yourself and prepare to take it step by step.

After Wen Yijing tidied up the green bombs he made and wiped his hands, he saw Xu Yangyang leaning on the coffee table with one hand, a mobile phone and a pencil, with the same tangled expression as Wen Fan did when he was doing manual work.

However, Wen Fan's sitting posture was still more upright than her.

She scratched her forehead for a while, pinched her ears for a while, and occasionally sat on the stool upside down, almost falling over like a monkey.

Wen Yijing thought that her state would not last for too long. Unexpectedly, after the two of them finished their meal at noon, Xu Yangyang sat in front of the coffee table again, resumed his morning posture, scratching his head and continuing to think about his business of saving the bakery.

After Wen Yijing cleaned up the kitchen, he took a glass of water to water the flowers and plants on the balcony. When he passed by Xu Yangyang's side, he noticed that her earlobes were getting red from her own touch, and the tips of the originally rounded ears became a little bit red.swell.

Wen Yijing, who came back after watering the flowers, just wanted to ask Xu Yangyang if he needed help out of politeness, when she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were shining brightly, staring at him, as if she had discovered a treasureThe landlord is the same as Lao Cai.

The author has something to say:

I found that chapter 13,000 is really too long, I divided it into two posts, and there is more in the next chapter, my dears~