It’s Fang Ming.

He reached out and steadied the seasoning bottle.

The worker exclaimed in surprise: "Teacher Fang, why are you here?"

Fang Ming smiled and looked at the worker: "You're here to buy breakfast as well. You said you wanted turkey noodles?"

The worker was stunned for a moment, then after meeting Fang Ming's gaze, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes."

Without waiting for him to say anything else, Fang Ming opened the wooden barrel beside him, quickly filled it with a portion of turkey noodles, and handed it to the worker.

"Here."

"Ah?" The worker was confused by Fang Ming's operation.

Fang Ming asked, "Aren't we going to be late? Why don't you take it and go?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The worker responded, took it, and thanked Fang Ming: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, I'm leaving now."

The guest was quickly sent away, and the few people queuing behind him were all factory workers.

They also knew Fang Ming, and every worker greeted him warmly when they saw him.

There was also a worker who had a good relationship with Fang Ming, who couldn't help but tease him, "Mr. Fang, are you working two jobs?"

Fang Ming didn't take their joke seriously, but smiled and replied: "I'm just worried that you'll be late for work. I can only take my turn after I send you off!"

The workers were amused by Fang Ming's words.

Someone jokingly said to Ning He, "Boss, our teacher Fang is very expensive. You can't treat him as free labor!"

Ning He also smiled and replied: "How dare I? Teacher Fang has you guys backing him up. If I neglect Teacher Fang, I will lose you guys, my main force. I dare not neglect you."

A few workers laughed and went to work with their breakfast.

Soon the peak period passed and there were not so many customers. Ma Xiaohui lowered her head and said to Fang Ming beside her.

"There are not many customers now, give me the food!" Ma Xiaohui reached out and snatched the chopsticks from Fang Ming.

Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly amused by Ma Xiaohui's action.

Ning He paid attention to their actions from time to time, after Ma Xiaohui snatched back the chopsticks.

Ning He looked at Fang Ming and asked, "What would you like to eat, Mr. Fang?"

Fang Ming looked at Ning He in a friendly manner: "The cold noodles yesterday were delicious. I would like another serving, plus a tea egg."

Ning He smiled: "Of course it's delicious. How can the cold noodles made by our Xiaohui not be delicious?"

Fang Ming nodded and looked at Ma Xiaohui tenderly.

Ning He said to Ma Xiaohui, "Xiaohui, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and make some cold noodles for Teacher Fang."

Ma Xiaohui quickly lowered her head and started mixing the cold noodles.

Ning He scooped two tea eggs with an iron spoon and put them into the bag, then handed them to Fang Ming: "Give Teacher Fang an extra egg, thank you for your help just now."

Fang Ming wanted to refuse, but Ma Xiaohui quickly stuffed the cold noodles into his hands: "We are about to close the stall."

This means to drive Fang Ming away.

Fang Ming wanted to say something, but Ning He quickly agreed, "Yes, we are about to close the stall, Teacher Fang should go in quickly!"

As he said that, Ning He asked Ma Xiaohui to pack up her things.

The morning portion had been sold out, and they had to go back to prepare for lunch.

Fang Ming didn't know what to say, so he paid the money and left.

Ning He looked at Fang Ming's back as he left and sighed, "Don't you think he is exactly the same now as he was back then?"

Ma Xiaohui seemed to be enlightened by Ning He's words.

Of course it is exactly the same.

Even after so many years, Fang Ming is still the gentle and friendly Fang Ming he was back then.

He has never changed!

Qianlin echoed quietly, "This uncle is really nice."

Ning He smiled and looked at Qian Lin: "Because we are also very good, that's why we meet so many good people."

Qianlin felt that what his mother said made sense, and he nodded vigorously: "I will be a good person in the future! No, no, I have to be a good person now!"

Ning He was amused by Qian Lin's words, and she looked at Qian Lin with tenderness in her eyes.

Of course he will be a good man in the future, a helpful, brave and tenacious man like his father.

Since they set up the stall early today and didn't prepare much, Ning He was thinking of making some money in the morning first. After selling out the morning food, she would go home to prepare the ingredients for lunch and then set up the stall again.

When the tricycle turned into the compound, a figure ran towards them.

Ning He's face tightened and he quickly stepped on the brakes. The tricycle stopped and the man was frightened and stopped.

Ning He looked at the newcomer in surprise: "Xiao Yu? Why are you here?"

When Jiang Zhengyu saw Ning He, his eyes lit up: "Auntie, what a coincidence! Are you going to set up a stall?"

As he spoke, Jiang Zhengyu stretched his neck and peered into the tricycle: "What a nice smell, what is that?"

Where's the smell? The morning batch has all been sold out, and only the marinade for soaking the tea eggs is left.

Ning He smiled helplessly: "I just came back from closing the stall. All the things are sold out."

When he heard that the items were sold out, Jiang Zhengyu curled his lips, his face full of disappointment.

At this moment, Jiang Zhengyu's stomach made a rumbling sound, and Qianlin asked, "Brother Xiaoyu, didn't you have breakfast?"

When asked about this, Jiang Zhengyu felt even more aggrieved: "Auntie Sun is on vacation today. There are only me and Teacher Xiaoyao at home. Teacher Xiaoyao hasn't woken up yet, so I have no food to eat."

Ning He asked in confusion: "What about your mother?"

Jiang Zhengyu said, "Mom had an important meeting today and left early."

Qianlin tugged at Ning He's clothes and said, "Mom, why don't you take Brother Xiaoyu to our house to get something to eat? Don't we have food for the lunch stand at home?"

When Jiang Zhengyu heard that they had food at home, he asked eagerly, "Can I have some?"

Ning He sighed helplessly and stated in advance: "Okay, then you have to go home after breakfast."

Jiang Zhengyu nodded heavily, and Qianlin immediately made room for him and waved to him.

"Brother Xiaoyu, come up quickly!"

Jiang Zhengyu was in great spirits. He jumped onto the bike with his hands. He and Qianlin sat side by side, swinging their legs. Ning He pedaled in front, listening to the laughter behind them.

Although the sun was shining brightly, I was sweating profusely. But this laughter seemed to be full of magic, driving away the summer heat.

Ning He parked the car outside the yard of his home.

Zhao Lan heard the noise and came out of the house.

Seeing a child behind the tricycle, she asked in surprise, "Xiaoning, whose child is this? Are you taking him home?"

Zhao Lan had never met Jiang Zhengyu, so naturally she didn't know that he was the leader's child.

Ning He did not make a statement, only saying, "It's a child of a military family. She went to work and asked me to take care of the child."

Zhao Lan seemed to be hesitant to speak, and it was obvious that she had something to say to Ning He. Ning He noticed this and asked Ma Xiaohui to take the two children in first.

After seeing the person go in, Zhao Lan became anxious for her and said, "You are so careless. You bring anyone home. If anything happens to the child, you will be held responsible!"

Ning He naturally knew that Zhao Lan said this to her out of consideration for her.

"Don't worry, Sister Zhao Lan, I'll take him home after he's had his meal."

With that, Baojun ran out of the house and complained to Zhao Lan, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Zhao Lan glared at him angrily: "Didn't you just have breakfast?!"

Baojun glanced at Ning He quietly and whispered, "It's all because of the smell of He Qianlin's house. I'm hungry again!"