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Chapter 542 It's Just a Pure Friendship

Chapter 542 It’s just pure friendship

He has a soft smile, the kind that can melt people's hearts.

Liang Zhao forced a laugh, but met Xixi's scrutinizing eyes. He smiled bitterly and looked at the couple picking braised vegetables in front of his stall.

Yu Ran was surprised while picking, "Your braised vegetables are pretty good. Is it you? Or is it braised by an adult in your family?"

Liang Zhaoxiao said, "I made it. We have a special recipe at home. I learned how to make it a few times and got it right."

Yu Ran looked at him in surprise. He was only about the same age as his son, but he was already so capable.

I finally had two days off and sold things here to support my family. This kid is really sensible.

Being sensible makes people feel distressed.

Inevitably, he glared at Lu Yujing again, wondering why he was guarding against this child?

My daughter knows that she is a beauty-obsessed person. She remembers something good-looking for a few days, but forgets it after a while.

When I met Jiang Yan in the capital, my daughter also hugged him and never let go. She was not very good at talking at that time, otherwise she might have called Jiang Yan brother every day.

It’s been a while now and you still haven’t forgotten everything?

Yu Randu doubted that his daughter even remembered that Jiang Yan existed.

Therefore, she felt that Lu Yujing was a little too vigilant.

Just two little kids.

It's just pure friendship.

Lu Yujing was stared at very innocently. He admitted that Liang Zhao was indeed very good and sensible compared with his peers, but what did this have to do with him?

All he knew was that no male could approach his daughter.

Yu Ran weighed two kilograms of meat dishes and one kilogram of vegetarian dishes, and asked Liang Zhao to calculate the price for him.

Liang Zhao waved his hand, "Auntie, no need, I'll treat you to food."

Last time, he ate the seafood sauce sent by his aunt. It was so delicious that he didn't even take a few bites. He took the rest back for his family to eat.

My family also likes it very much.

Liang Zhao always wanted to find an opportunity to repay Yu Ran.

Yu Ran pretended to be angry, "How can this be done? Aren't you losing money by doing this business? If you really give it away for free, I won't want these."

Let him calculate the price based on the sign he wrote above.

Braised pork costs 30 cents per catty, braised vegetables cost 60 cents per catty, totaling 3.2 yuan.

It was very cheap, so Yu Ran asked Liang Zhao to give him a few more pieces of meat, giving him three and a half yuan.

Then let Lu Yujing go to the nearby stall to buy some pastries as a staple food.

The pancakes freshly taken out of the oven are crispy and crispy, and taste good.

Yu Ran wanted to find a place to eat. Liang Zhao saw this and moved his wooden cart to the side, took out the folding table and stools and placed them in the open space next to him.

"Auntie, you can eat here."

Yu Ran saw that his folding table was very delicate and made of wood, so he asked casually, "This table is really well made. Which carpenter made it?"

I thought I could order one myself. It would be good to put in the office for eating, and it doesn’t take up much space.

Liang Zhao smiled and brought out two more folding stools, "I made them when I was bored. I happen to be selling food, so it's convenient for customers to sit and eat."

Yu Ran was really surprised this time. He walked over and looked around the table and gave him a thumbs up, "You are really awesome."

At a young age, not only could he design his own folding tables and folding stools, he could also make them himself, and his craftsmanship was very good. This woodworking skill cannot be mastered in just a few years.

Xiangxiang heard their conversation and stared at the table in surprise. He also knew the principle of folding, but if he were to do it, it would be difficult, and he wouldn't be able to do it so naturally and skillfully.

The steaming braised vegetables and pancakes made the family of four feel warm all over, but they were a little choked after eating too much and couldn't drink.

I also finished drinking the water I brought from home in the morning.

He was thinking about asking Lu Yujing to buy some soda from the nearby store. Before he could say anything, Liang Zhao came over and took a thermos bottle. "Auntie, this is the hot water I brought from home. Do you want to drink it?"

Yu Ran responded hurriedly, "I want to drink it, Liang Zhao. Thank you very much for today. This braised vegetable is also very delicious."

I found that he is a very considerate child and he also knows how to observe people's emotions.

"It's okay, that's right. Thank you aunt for taking care of my family's business."

Liang Zhao filled the water bottle that Yu Ran took out, and then walked to the stall again.

Just a while ago, many people came to buy.

Moreover, they seemed to know Liang Zhao and greeted him while buying.

"Liang Zhao, how are your grandparents doing?"

"Much better."

"That's good. It's hard for you to take care of a family by yourself. Don't work too hard, but know how to rest. Your body is your capital."

"I understand, thank you, uncle."

Liang Zhao responded with a smile all the time.

It is said that you should never hit a smiling person. In addition, he is a good talker, the stewed vegetables are very tasty, the price is not expensive, and the business is very good.

In just a short while, it has been sold for twenty or thirty years.

The net profit is several dollars anyway.

Yu Ran was a little confused. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so poor. Setting up a stall and selling for one or two months every year would be enough for the whole family to save some money.

Until I heard an older mother-in-law next to me sighing lowly when she saw Liang Zhao, "It's hard for this kid. His father has left them and his mother. At home, there are also grandparents who are sick all year round and can't do heavy work."

My biological mother also fell ill a few years ago, so the whole family was raised by him alone."

After saying that, he took his little grandson and walked away shakily.

Yu Ran was startled after hearing this, and the smelly guy next to him was also stunned.

But they tacitly did not look over there, fearing that Liang Zhao would see their sympathetic glances.

Some people don't need sympathy from others at all, because they are self-reliant and rely on their own abilities to live.

Not only does it not require sympathy, it is actually very admirable.

After dinner, the family wanted to go shopping, so they helped Liang Zhao collect the tables and chairs and put them on the wooden frame cart next to them.

Lu Yujing's attitude toward Liang Zhao became much better, and he even smiled at him before leaving.

Liang Zhao was so shocked that the braised pork in his hand fell into the brine with a splash, and several drops of brine jumped out and sprayed on his clothes.

Xingxing hurriedly let go of Yu Ran's hand and ran over. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him, "Brother Liang Zhao, wipe it for you."

Liang Zhao subconsciously looked at Lu Yujing.

The smile on Lu Yujing's face disappeared, and he was a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything more.

Xingxing came over quickly and generously gave the handkerchief to Liang Zhao. Then he happily held the hands of Yu Ran and Lu Yujing and skipped forward.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and waved to Liang Zhao, "Brother, goodbye!"

Liang Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, and waved to her, his face showing the rare joy that should be expected at this age.

After everyone left, he continued to chop the braised vegetables. Seeing that his hands were covered with marinade, he quickly wiped them with the cloth next to him, then carefully folded the handkerchief embroidered with flower petals and put it in his pocket.

The handkerchief was even cleaner. Obviously, he didn't wipe the marinade on himself with the handkerchief just now.
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