"Dad, Dad..." Lola tugged on Hanska's arm, her delicate voice was full of ooze.Alves' hand suddenly paused. If Natasha also lived in such a family, Natasha must have been raised in such a pampered way.Alves looked at himself in the glass, this is?Some old face?

Alves didn't dare to look any more, so he had to move his subordinates even faster.Alves looked at the store in front of him, walked towards the kitchen behind with his hand in his hand, and looked at the sugar water boiling in the pot. The sweet and greasy smell made him want to throw up.But now he is an apprentice here, an apprentice that his father put his heart into.

Although I don't think I can learn anything here.But the hard work of his father, himself... Alves looked at the boiling sugar water in front of him, and resignedly stirred the spoon.Stirring it up and down until the sugar water was not stirring, Alves walked to the well outside, shook the handle, and watched the water being sucked up one after another.

Alves was just about to carry the water and walked slowly towards the kitchen when his father's voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Hanska, this time I brought you a good dessert, don't you want to try it?" Taste?" There was some flattery in his father's voice, which made him feel so uncomfortable.But he is a poor man, and Hanska is also a poor man, but Hanska's brother is the captain of the patrol.

Alves walked slowly towards the kitchen, he must study hard.Alves' gray eyes were like the darkness of the sky, the darkness was extremely disappointing.When Kassim walked to the back kitchen, he saw Alves stirring the sugar water, but his expression was somewhat unwilling. Kassim didn't know what to say, this was the only thing he could do.

Alves looked at his father, his footsteps seemed no longer as steady as before, Alves was a little panicked, and the spoon in his hand shook out of the pot.Alves looked at the sugar water that dangled out of the pot, and it solidified on the pot after a while. Alves put down the spoon and turned down the fire in the stove.

Alves looked at the dough in front of him, his eyes were ashen ashes, he really didn't want to live like this!If he could be a member of the patrol team, wouldn't his father need to please others so much?If she was a member of the patrol team, would Natasha be like Laura?

Alves looked at the sky, the color of the sky was really blue, but now he felt very hopeless, why?I have been in this bakery for a year, but I have been mixing dough here!Alves slammed the dough hard with his palm, watching the dough deform under his hands.

When Hanska walked into the kitchen, he saw Alves smashing the dough desperately.Hanska raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, you have to smash it hard, so that the bread will be strong!" Hanska's praise, like the sound of a bell, struck Alves' ear, and Alves did not He didn't answer, just slammed the dough hard.

Hanska leaned against the door, looked at the clouds floating in the sky, and tapped the door with his fingers.The crisp voice made Alves look up at Hanska: "Boss, can I ask you a question?" "What?" With handsome cheeks, this young man is actually not bad, but he is a bit too whimsical.

The corner of Hanska's mouth twitched: "Do you want to ask, how to participate in the patrol team?" Hanska had a grim expression when talking about the patrol team.And when Alves heard Hanska talking about the patrol team, his heart suddenly lifted.The voice was clearly in his throat, but he just didn't know how to say it.

Hanska watched Alves open and close his mouth, opening and closing his mouth, pleasing Hanska.Hanska walked towards the chopping board, Alves didn't know what Hanska was going to do.But he still kept his mouth shut, Alves didn't want his father's hard work to go to waste.

Alves looked at Hanska, kneading the dough in his hands.The dough was in Hanska's hands like a toy, allowing Hanska to fiddle with it from left to right.After a while, Hanska made several snacks. Alves' eyes were about to shine. What is this, the boss?

Is Hanska teaching himself how to make dim sum?These snacks are not like the usual snacks sold in the shop, but they are even stuffed with fillings?Alves swallowed his saliva: "Boss, you don't seem to have these dim sums in the shop, do you?" Alves looked at the dim sums in front of him greedily. If they were steamed, how sweet would these dim sums be? !

Alves looked at the steamer with anticipation in his eyes, but his face still sank when he thought of the patrol team.Hanska looked at Alves, and laughed: "You really think the patrol team is a good place for the three guns?" Hanska's voice was a little heavy, and there was some embarrassment in the voice.

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