Chapter 297 It just started, why did it fail?
Xia Siyu stood straight holding a bun, her suit and skirt shining brightly in the night market.
"Everyone, please stop talking. It's Boss Su's freedom to choose where to set up his stall."
She looked calm and composed.
After all, he is a vice principal.
His aura is certainly not to be underestimated, so how could he be intimidated by a few words from old diners?
"I'm sorry, I'm used to being wild and don't have the idea of staying in one place."
Su Chen shook his head.
"Actually, the school's policy..."
Xia Siyu wanted to say more.
Suddenly, a diner raised his voice and shouted with confidence.
"Hey, who was talking about freedom just now?"
"Boss Su wants to open his stall, so he can set it up however he wants. Stop trying to persuade him!"
The old diner grinned, looking very proud.
"Okay, if that's the case, I won't say much. If Boss Su changes his mind in the future, you can always contact me. After all, we all live in the same neighborhood, so we can discuss anything."
Xia Siyu smiled slightly, picked up the buns and left tactfully.
As soon as she left, several old diners immediately felt a sense of crisis again.
As the old saying goes, the one who is closest to the water gets the moon first.
This woman lives in the same residential complex as the boss. If she talks about this to the boss every day, what if the boss can't stand it and agrees one day?
"Boss, you must hold on to your heart! Never waver!"
"That's right, it's fine to set up stalls everywhere now. Don't go to the cafeteria, otherwise we will be in trouble!"
Several old diners kept persuading Su Chen one after another, fearing that he would change his mind.
Su Chen was left in a state of confusion and laughter by them.
There was nothing I could do but nod repeatedly and agree with him.
Finally, I managed to deal with this matter temporarily.
After a while, most of the diners left in groups of three or four.
Only then was Su Chen able to escape.
Return to the villa.
As soon as I entered the door, I quickly asked Aunt Wu, who had been busy all day, to go home and rest.
I tiptoed to the children's room.
At this time, Nuonuo had already fallen asleep.
In his chubby little hands was still clutching half an uneaten Oreo cookie.
She held her head high with her mouth slightly open, and there were black biscuit crumbs at the corners of her mouth.
Su Chen: ...
Whose kid is so greedy?
If you turn over in a daze, the cookie crumbs will get stuck in your throat and choke you, which would be terrible.
Besides, if you sleep in such a dirty state for a night, with biscuit crumbs all over your face and pillow, you might get itchy at night and won’t be able to sleep well.
Su Chen simply couldn't bear to watch it.
He took out a tissue to wipe away the crumbs and closed the little boy's mouth.
"Daddy... (chew chew)...you've gained weight...I... (chew chew chew)...I'll go with you tomorrow..."
The nagging baby voice sounded in Su Chen's ears, and his temples throbbed violently.
I didn't expect that Nuonuo would be woken up by such a light touch.
It’s good to wake up.
"Come on, Daddy will take you to the bathroom to brush your teeth."
"Nuannuo...nuannuo...nuannuo..."
Good job.
The little girl turned off the phone in a second, leaned on the pillow and fell asleep. No matter how I called her, she wouldn't wake up.
Oh, are you pretending?
There's really nothing we can do about her!
…
On the other side, Xia Siyu returned home.
The door had just been opened and my feet hadn't even had time to put on my slippers.
I saw the old man jump up from the sofa in the living room as if his butt was on fire.
He rushed towards her in a hurry.
"Where are my buns?" the old man was very anxious.
Xia Siyu: ...
She really didn't want to talk.
I worked hard all day, but couldn't get a single word of comfort. All I could do was focus on those buns.
However, looking at the old man's anxious expression, Xia Siyu sighed helplessly.
Forget it, forget it, you old child, you old child. This man is old, but he is just like a child. Why bother with him?
"If you buy it, don't worry."
Xia Siyu shook the bag in her hand helplessly.
"I think, in your heart, I, your daughter, am not as important as a steamed bun."
When the old man heard that the buns had been found, his wrinkles deepened with smile.
But his next words made Xia Siyu's face change.
"Look at what you said, how can you compare to Baozi?"
"Um?"
"No, no, what I mean is, what are you competing with Baozi for?"
The old man then realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly changed his words.
It’s all this Baozi’s fault. He made me lose my mind.
Xia Siyu glared at the old man angrily.
He handed the bag of buns to the waiting nanny and said, "Take it to the kitchen and heat it up."
After that, he turned around and spoke to the old man.
"Just eat as much as you can. I don't think you'll be able to eat it later."
The old man's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly darkened and his eyes widened.
"What do you mean, are you cursing me?"
"No, what are you thinking about?"
Xia Siyu raised her hand and rubbed her swollen temples. Could it be that she was infected?
"Mr. Su will not be setting up his stall at the back door of the school next week. He will move to another location." Xia Siyu explained patiently.
"That's fine. If you're not going your way, just ask the driver to buy it. Just tell me the location."
The old man shook his hands and didn't take it seriously at all.
"The problem is that I don't know where Mr. Su sets up his stall." Xia Siyu spread her hands helplessly.
"Then why don't you ask?" The old man also widened his eyes.
"Even if I ask, someone has to tell me. I heard a lot of news while waiting in line today. Mr. Su is quite a strange person..."
Xia Siyu recalled the discussions among the diners around her while she was queuing, and couldn't help but marvel at it.
"Mr. Su changes his stall location every week and never gives us any advance notice. Whether you can run into him or not is purely a matter of luck."
"Girl, are you kidding me?"
The old man looked incredulous.
Although I had learned a little about Su Chen from the property management before, and knew that the bun stall owner loved to set up his stall freely, I didn't expect him to be so free.
Even if you are not fixed to one place, you can at least stay there for a month or so before moving. Changing it every week is too outrageous.
However, the old man understood it in his heart.
It is impossible for my daughter to make up such an outrageous story for no reason. It is most likely true.
Thinking of this, he instantly became emo.
I thought I would have a good life from now on.
It just started, how come it's already ruined?
"By the way, aren't you going to invite someone to open a stall in the school cafeteria? Have you asked?"
The old man suddenly remembered this and his hope was rekindled.
"I asked, but he didn't agree."
Xia Si's language is concise and to the point, and he doesn't want to waste time talking.
"Then why don't you try harder? It must be because you're not sincere enough and not trying hard enough!"
When the old man heard this, he started to make a fuss.
(End of this chapter)
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