A few people were chatting casually, and Sun Meiping had no time to talk about business.

The door curtain was suddenly opened from the outside.

"I'm freezing to death. When did they open a shop here? Come in and warm up." More than ten people rushed in.

"Boss, bring some tea." The leader took off his hat and shouted to the people in the room.

The ferocious look of the monster frightened Zhao Xiaoyun, and Sun Meiping hurried forward to hug her daughter tightly.

Qian Chunhua also stood up in a hurry and came to them, "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

The leader frowned and looked at Qian Chunhua. Qian Chunhua also stared at him, waiting for him to speak. However, Qian Chunhua felt that this person looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

"Yongcai's wife? You are Yongcai's wife, right?" the visitor asked in surprise.

Qian Chunhua's mind suddenly flashed with light, and he remembered who the other person was. "Brother Zhang, you are Brother Zhang."

Brother Zhang is Zhao Yongcai's escort leader. Ever since Zhao Yongcai started learning escort, he has been taking Zhao Yongcai out to escort and practice martial arts together.

The two were both teachers and friends. Because of their good relationship, Qian Chunhua also met Zhang Biaotou under the leadership of Zhao Yongcai.

"Sister-in-law, why did you open a shop?" asked Captain Zhang in confusion.

㱗In his impression, Zhao Yongcai's wife was weak and timid. He didn't expect this. He didn't expect this.

No wonder, Zhao Yongcai’s death forced this weak woman to become stronger.

"Open a shop, make some money, and live a good life."

"Brother Zhang, what would you like to drink?" Qian Chunhua asked with a smile. She didn't want to talk about the past. After all, that person was not hers.

"Brother Zhang, here we have brown sugar ginger tea and tea. Drink some brown sugar ginger tea, it's warming." Qian Chunhua suggested.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Biaotou didn't hesitate. Besides, they were indeed too cold.

Qian's mother brought a stack of cups, and Qian Chunhua took out a pot of ginger tea and carefully poured a large cup of tea for each person.

"Brother Zhang, are you going out for the New Year's Eve?" Qian Chunhua asked casually. She knew that those of them who were escorts were always traveling and were well-informed.

Escort leader Zhang smiled and said, "I didn't go out. I just came back a few days ago. This escort mission took more than three months."

Qian's mother led Sun Meiping and Zhao Xiaoyun to sit at the counter, away from these people, so that Xiaoyun would not be scared. She also grabbed a handful of peanuts for Zhao Xiaoyun and asked her to eat them slowly.

"Aunt Qian, please go about your business and don't worry about us." Sun Meiping said embarrassedly. She didn't expect so many people to suddenly come into the shop and she had to trouble Aunt Qian to entertain her.

"Okay, just sit here and I'll help you."

Qian's mother was busy making a fire in the kitchen. These people not only drank a glass of water, but also ordered a bowl of noodles each.

Qian Chunhua asked everyone to take a break while she and her mother went into the kitchen to cook noodles for everyone.

Because they were all Zhao Yongcai's former colleagues, Qian Chunhua always cooked a lot of noodles and gave them plenty.

"Mom, are the dumplings ready?" Qingsong ran into the shop with Xiaoling.

Qian Chunhua poked his head out and said loudly, "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you after I finish cooking the noodles."

After saying that, he continued to work.

Zhang Biaotou looked at Qingsong curiously. As far as he remembered, Zhao Yongcai's son was taller than this. Could it be that he remembered it wrong?