Zhou Kai had no choice but to leave.
Unexpectedly, Chen Limin came again the next day.
Moreover, judging from the current situation, she plans to sell boxed lunches long-term, just like Ning Wan.
Chen Limin's boxed lunches were more expensive than Ning Wan's.
The same dish consisting of two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish was sold for 18 yuan.
If yesterday people confused her with Ning Wan, today the number of people buying boxed lunches has only increased.
Moreover, while buying boxed lunches, they chatted and laughed with Chen Limin, exchanging ambiguous glances.
It's obvious that his real intention wasn't what he was looking for.
Ning Wan felt it was a pity to lose that spot.
But what the other party said wasn't wrong either.
Her name was not there, nor was it her place.
She had no reason to kick people out.
“Yesterday, some of my coworkers who didn’t know about it bought the boxed lunches and tried them all said they tasted terrible. They said they weren’t as good as yours,” Zhou Kai said. “Xiao Wan, I think you should put up a sign so that people can recognize your brand when they buy boxed lunches.”
You have a point.
Moreover, if business improves in the future, she might even consider renting a storefront to sell fast food.
This is not only convenient, but also eliminates worries about wind, sun, and bad weather.
After selling her wares and packing up her stall, Ning Wan immediately went to a hardware store to buy some wooden boards and metal materials.
She plans to make a simple sign herself.
After shopping, it was almost time for school to let out, so Ning Wan simply went to the kindergarten to pick up Ning Yanshu and take her home.
When I arrived at the kindergarten, most of the students had already left.
When Ning Wan appeared at the door of the Sunflower Class, Teacher Youzi seemed a little surprised: "Yan Shu's mother, what brings you here?"
Ning Wan was puzzled: "I came to pick up Yan Shu from school."
“But…but Yanshu has already been taken away.” Teacher Youzi said, “Yanshu’s father took him away.”
Ning Wan was stunned.
Her instinctive reaction was that the villain Shen Fu had come looking for her.
But that's not right.
The kindergarten teachers did not know Shen Fu.
It is even less likely that they would entrust their child to a complete stranger.
Therefore, the person most likely to be mistaken by Teacher Youzi for "Yan Shu's father" is...
...
Ah Man! ...
...
Ning Wan rushed home and jogged upstairs.
Upon arriving on the 7th floor, they did not see Ning Yanshu and Aman, but instead bumped into Sun Wen.
Just then, Sun Wen came out of Xu Xiufeng's house. When she saw Ning Wan, she asked, "Is Yanshu's mother here to pick up the father and son?"
Ning Wan nodded.
“They were playing at my house,” Xu Xiufeng replied. “When Jiajia and I came back, they were sitting at the door waiting for you. So I let them come inside and wait.”
Hearing Xu Xiufeng say this, Ning Wan's initial nervousness gradually subsided.
Suddenly, Sun Wen leaned closer to Ning Wan and whispered, "Yan Shu's mom, did you and Yan Shu's dad have a fight?"
"ah?"
“I lost my wallet during the day, so I went to the police station to report it. Guess what? As soon as I went in, I saw Yanshu’s father standing alone in the service hall. He looked so pitiful.”
Ning Wan was speechless for a moment.
"When I inquired, I learned that Yanshu's father had been brought here by someone who said he had gotten lost from his family. When I heard that, I thought, 'This is like a family meeting another family.' So I quickly explained the situation to the police and brought him back."
Lost children are common, but this is the first time the police have ever seen someone as tall as Aman get lost.
So after Sun Wen's brief explanation, everyone naturally assumed that the couple had a fight and Ning Wan was angry and didn't want to deal with him.
Unaware of the truth, Sun Wen continued to gently persuade him: "We're all family. If there's anything, just talk it out behind closed doors. There's no need to throw someone into the police station."
Ning Wan: "..."
Xu Xiufeng also advised her: "Zihao's mother is right. If your upper and lower teeth are always clashing, it's inevitable that there will be friction when you live together. After all, couples quarrel in bed and make up in bed; you're all family."
The two of them took turns trying to persuade Ning Wan.
Ning Wan's ears started ringing.
She pleaded, almost unable to bear it any longer, "I know, I know. We won't argue anymore, I'll make sure we live a good life together!..."
...
Xu Xiufeng escorted Sun Wen downstairs.
Ning Wan then went inside to take the two home.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw two figures, one large and one small, sitting on the sofa.
A little girl was sitting on the other side of the sofa.
Xu Xiufeng's daughter is named Zhao Jiajia. She is 14 years old and a junior high school student at a nearby middle school.
Influenced by Xu Xiufeng, Zhao Jiajia is also a kind-hearted child.
She treated Ning Yanshu very well, like a gentle older sister. She would often give him delicious food when he was hungry.
The three of them were now deep in thought, facing the chessboard on the coffee table.
"Aman, it's your turn," Zhao Jiajia said.
Aman picked up the dice and tossed them lightly. He took five steps according to the number on the dice and walked right into Ning Yanshu's territory.
Ning Yanshu cheered, "This is the house I bought! Aman, hurry up and give me my toll money!"
Aman's eyebrows were raised and squeezed together.
He was somewhat reluctant to take out his money.
Zhao Jiajia couldn't help but smile: "Aman, why do you keep running to the little mole's house? If you keep playing like this, you'll go bankrupt."
Ning Yanshu took the money and was happily counting it when his stomach suddenly growled.
Before he could speak, Aman tightened his grip on the bread bag in his hand: "Wanwan gave this to me."
Their protective attitude towards food is self-evident.
"Hmph, you stinky Ah-man!"
Ning Yanshu pouted and turned her head away with a displeased hum.
Seeing the strange way the father and son interacted, Zhao Jiajia chuckled: "Little mole, wait for me, I'll get you something delicious."
"My older sister is the best!"
He got up from the sofa with Zhao Jiajia and happened to see Ning Wan returning from outside.
"Mom!" Ning Yanshu opened her arms and ran happily toward Ning Wan.
"Sister Wanwan."
Ning Wan smiled at Zhao Jiajia: "Thank you for taking care of Xiao Shu."
"It's not hard work, the little mole is very well-behaved."
Facing Ning Wan, Zhao Jiajia appeared somewhat shy. Her lips curved slightly, and the curve of her smile resembled that of Xu Xiufeng.
Upon seeing Ning Wan, Aman also stood up from the sofa.
The bread bag fell to the ground with a "clatter".
He was about to rush to Ning Wan's side and stand with her, but then, as if remembering something, he silently put his foot down.
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