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The lady in front of me is in her forties, with fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but she exudes a good temperament. When she was young, she must have been a beautiful girl. The vicissitudes of life have already covered the silver hair on her temples. The neatly arranged benches and the spotlessly clean barbecue table at the door of the store are all waiting for diners to taste the food. "Thank you, cousin! Give these delicious lamb skewers to your children to taste. They are grilled with our own exclusive secret recipe!" Bei Minmin smiled and picked up the lunch box full of steaming lamb skewers and handed it to Qing Fenfen.

"Hey!" Qing Fenfen took the lunch box in her hand and felt a sudden surge of heartache in her heart. She looked at her cousin tenderly.

"Does the guy who often comes to buy your lamb kebabs still come here often?"

"Which one?" Bei Minmin was busy dealing with the fresh mutton she had just bought.

"Who else could it be except that person! Don't fool me, your cousin," Qing Fenfen said pretending to be angry, "It's the one who often comes to your place to buy mutton skewers. Hey, why is he nowhere to be seen today?"

"Cousin, you are just causing trouble!" Bei Minmin responded calmly, "That's not the case. He is just a customer who comes to patronize a small business."

"Let's put the past behind us! Look how hard it is for a woman like you to raise a child!" Qing Fenfen said with concern.

At this time, a fashionable urban beauty walked over. She was wearing a smart gray-white business suit. Although it was in sharp contrast with the surrounding environment, it still couldn't hide the heroic spirit of the young woman. She walked to Bei Minmin's stall and said with a smile: "Boss, I want 20 servings of mutton! Thank you!" She looked no more than years old.

The lady in business attire came to the door of the car, and gently opened the back door of the luxury car, and handed the tightly packed disposable lunch box to the man in his 50s. The man's face below the nose was covered by the pale yellow light, and his powerful and profound temperament came to the face. The white hair all over his head was more dazzling under the dim light, and his deep and deep voice resounded in his ears: "Yeah."

The middle-aged man slowly turned his face, tilted his head, holding a juicy skewer of meat in his mouth, eating it leisurely, his eyes fixed on the flower shop not far away. There were only two ferocious stone lions, the glass counter was polished to a bright shine, and through the window, you could see the charming lady boss sitting in the shop, but there was nothing else. The inexperienced girl didn't know what the other party was looking at. Usually, if there was nothing to do, the teaching teacher would always come here, order a few skewers of mutton and look at the flower shop, but never take action to buy flowers. With his financial resources, he could easily acquire this flower shop. But he was only satisfied with having a full meal every day and then leaving. She once asked her senior sister, but the senior sister just shook her head implicitly, and then carefully advised her not to ask so much. This undoubtedly became the biggest mystery in the young woman's mind.

On the other side, in the picturesque scenery,

"How much is a shou-pulled pancake?" At this time, a figure stood in front of the shou-pulled pancake stall, and a young voice sounded.

"Fifteen dollars each!" Qing Sisi didn't even raise her head, pretending not to see it.

"How much for both?"

"Thirty-five dollars!"

"How much?" Long Batian suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

"Thirty-five dollars!" Qing Sisi repeated.

"How much is this!" Long Batian took the two freshly made pancakes from Qing Sisi and pointed at one of them and asked again, "How much is the one on the left?"

"Fifteen dollars"

"What about the one on the right?"

"Fifteen dollars!"

"What about the left and right sides combined?"

"Thirty-five dollars!" Qing Sisi repeated.

Long Batian finally heard clearly and handed the pancake in his right hand to the other party. "Boss, this is my treat!"