"Mom, it's my turn."
The little girl reached out her hand.
She then realized that she had taken two bites, and the second bite seemed to be quite large, with a third of it gone.
Her daughter was looking at her with a pitiful expression.
"Give."
Turning to Shi Yi in front of the stall, he said:
"Boss, one more, no, two, wait, three, please."
I remembered there was still someone to feed at home.
The little girl was stunned when she heard the woman say this, before she had even taken her first bite.
She tugged at her mother's clothes.
"Mom, why did you suddenly buy so many sausages?"
"Buy it for Daddy. He'll be sad if we eat it all by ourselves," the woman explained to her in a coaxing tone as she squatted down.
"And what about the rest?"
Mom bought three in total, Dad bought one, so there are two left.
"Um, Mom wants to eat too."
Okay, she admitted the sausage was delicious and that she was craving it.
"Mmm, this grilled sausage is delicious."
No wonder Mom wanted to buy it to eat.
It's so delicious.
She's going to tell her friends tomorrow that there's a lady here who sells really delicious grilled sausages.
After the sausages were packed, the woman took one out and ate it.
It tastes best when it's hot.
I haven't eaten these things for years, how come they suddenly taste so good?
It even gave her a feeling of returning to her younger days.
Back then, I also developed a liking for street food, even though my family said it was junk food, I still wanted to eat it.
The more my family forbids me from eating, the more I want to eat and the more I love to eat.
That's why her parenting philosophy changed. She tried not to be so strict with her daughter and relaxed her occasionally. As long as it wasn't too outrageous and was approved by her, she could eat it.
This stall, at a glance, is spotless.
The owner is a meticulous person who loves cleanliness, so even if the food isn't very good, it won't upset your stomach.
But to my surprise, the grilled sausage was unexpectedly delicious.
Now, it's her who wants to eat.
After finishing one, I felt nothing, but I wanted to keep eating.
There were only two left, and her daughter, who had just finished one, was looking at her longingly.
His eyes practically screamed "I want to eat!"
There's no other way, we still have to buy it.
"Boss, another one, please."
She said to Shi Yi.
Shi Yi was also a little surprised; her repeat customers were returning way too quickly.
The first one was a boy, now it's this mother and daughter in front of me.
It seems her sausage-grilling skills are pretty good; everyone loves them.
At the same time, several children came over and gathered around.
"I want one too."
"Boss, I'll have one too."
"Boss, I'll take two."
"Sister, I want one, I want to eat it now."
......
A lot of children came at once, and Shi Yi was almost overwhelmed.
Fortunately, there were quite a few sausages that were cooked while no one was around, and they were still warm.
Shi Yi quickly skewered them with sticks.
"Here, for you,"
"Yours is ready too."
"Don't rush, once you give it to her, it'll be your turn."
"Two yuan, one is two yuan, two is four yuan, three is six yuan."
I'm worried that some of them might not understand how to count.
“We know, boss, we do very well in math.”
"Yes, I got a perfect score on my test last week."
I got a 98!
Shi Yi nodded, "Okay, okay."
She's overthinking it. Kids these days attend all sorts of classes, and they might be even smarter than her.
"Boss, I want ten!"
A little girl slapped 20 yuan onto the side of the stall with a "thud".
Shi Yi was startled. Luckily, there was nothing there. If it had hit her on the hot oil-covered iron plate, her hand would have been ruined.
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