Traveling through shopping malls, making a fortune by selling instant noodles

Everyone loves clay pot rice, except little Fubao who took two bites and then handed it to his father.

He likes soft rice, but this rice is mixed with hard and crispy rice crusts, which makes him feel uncomfortable to eat.

"What's the matter, Fubao, don't you like this meal?"

When Lin Yutang saw Fubao giving all the clay pot rice in his bowl to his father, he suddenly remembered that he had not made a staple food for Fubao today.

Fubao couldn’t eat the hot and sour soup made by grandma, and although the clay pot rice she made was not spicy, it didn’t seem to suit Fubao very well either.

"Wait, Fubao, I'll make you a bowl of wontons."

After Lin Yutang finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen.

"Don't cook for Xiaotang. He can eat the broccoli with shrimp and corn pancakes. Just give him some milk powder later."

Lu Yu thought, the kid ate a lot in the morning and would have dinner early, so it would be enough for him to eat more vegetables and drink some milk at noon.

Fubao felt wronged after hearing this. He wanted to eat wontons! Wontons!

"Let's cook a bowl. It's ready and it's quick. We can't let Fubao feel that we're just being perfunctory. Otherwise, he'll think we don't care about him anymore because he has a little brother or sister."

Lin Yutang said this and went into the kitchen to cook wontons.

After listening to Lin Yutang's words, Lu Yu and An Shi thought about it carefully. It was true. During this special period, if Xiao Fubao was always ignored, he might think that his family ignored him because he had younger brothers and sisters.

In general, whether or not you have a second child, you should try your best to meet the reasonable needs of your children, because in their world, there are only their families.

After a while, Lin Yutang brought over a bowl of wontons. When little Fubao saw it, he immediately smiled and was extremely happy.

After lunch, Luan and Linzhi took charge of cleaning the battlefield, while the others went to the living room to rest, and then prepared to welcome the guests and prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Jingnian arrived with Xuan Yi, Er San, Si Wu Liu Qi. Everyone was holding a pile of New Year's gifts. Before they even knocked on the door, Ye Yi opened it from the inside.

As soon as he heard the sound of the old man Le parking the car and a group of familiar footsteps, he knew that his master and Xuan Yi and the others had arrived.

"Ye Yi, Ye Er, I really envy you for being able to eat the delicious food cooked by Grandma Tang, Miss Lin and the others every day."

Xuan Er would express his envy every time he came. Of course, he had to say this behind his master's back, otherwise his master would definitely criticize him.

"What's there to envy? I'm not envious. Look at them, they're both so short and thin. I guess they can't even use their Qinggong skills anymore."

Xuan Si looked at the overflowing snack carts and cartons of milk under the table in their lounge, and was almost going crazy with envy! He had no choice but to go against his conscience and continue to speak harshly:

"I'm not envious, not even dogs are! Humph!"

He rolled his eyes every night because of the naked envy and jealousy from his former colleagues, but he still tried to be stubborn.

"Hey? Don't you two have to guard the door?"

Xuan Si saw Ye Yi and Ye Er go in with them. Why didn’t they leave someone to guard the door?

"Miss Lin said that when you guys arrive, she'll let us get off work and just play with you.

Besides, Miss Lin installed a surveillance camera at the door. As long as someone lingers at the door, our phones will sound an alarm and we can go out and deal with it."

Ye Er explained proudly that he also has a mobile phone~

Miss Lin's family was so kind to him and Ye Yi. They only needed to look after the house, and they had a special dormitory, and they were well fed and warmly dressed.

The most important thing is that they were each given a mobile phone. They knew a little about this phone, as only the master and Xuan Yi and a few others had it. But now it was given to them, which meant that they were 100% trusted.

After a few people entered the living room and presented the New Year's gifts, they were arranged to go to the "Yi Tong Jiang Hu" in the back.

Xuan Er chose a place to sit down, then solemnly took out a pack of wet wipes from his black backpack. After wiping his hands clean, he took out a lucky cat that was waving its hands automatically from his bag.

Hold it in your palm, close your eyes and make a wish devoutly:

“Come on, come on!”

The other people at the table looked at his exaggerated movements, all speechless.

"Second brother, do you really need to do that?"

"That's right, you're so superstitious. I'll beat you to a pulp later."

Xuan San and the others were talking happily, but after a few rounds, they started to panic. No, why did Xuan Er always win? This was too weird, right?

Xuan Laoer looked at the pile of money in front of him, his eyes narrowed into slits with laughter. Hehe, it seems that what he learned on the Internet is really useful.

This is not metaphysics, it's just a psychological warfare. Make everyone feel that they will really win money today because they have prayed to the lucky cat. Then he will fight much more smoothly.

Besides, this is also related to the fact that he often plays mahjong online with Emperor Huaiwen and has accumulated a lot of experience!