When I was alone, my favorite thing was to eat on the roadside gear. The gear had two advantages: cheap and large quantity. However, the materials and hygiene of the gear were not satisfactory. I don’t care if I don’t care. Now I can’t take care of the little ones. Children have poor resistance and will get hurt.

So I took him directly to Wanda, which was not far from his residence. It was only 8 o'clock now and Wanda closed at 10 o'clock. However, there were not many people on the third floor of the food street, and at this time, everyone had basically had supper.

Finally, Fang Yuan chose a restaurant called Northeast Dazhao and walked in. There were few people inside and the seats were relatively empty, so the waiter arranged a four-seater.

In order to facilitate the care of the little guy, the two sat side by side on the bench, but the table was a bit taller for the little guy, only revealing his eyes. The waiter was very eye-catching and brought them a child's chair. It was just right for the little guy to sit in, and he also brought the baby's special bowls and chopsticks.

Fang Yuan secretly sighed in his heart that the restaurant was attentive and opened the menu in his hand. As the name suggests, the Northeast Sauce is mainly Northeast dishes. Northeast dishes are mostly meat and heavy oil. Fang Yuan’s mouth produces saliva. Because he is so hungry that he is afraid that he will not be able to eat enough, he ordered five dishes directly, namely pot dumpling meat, pork stewed vermicelli, earthy three fresh food, Northeast sour cabbage, and glutinous rice noodles, all of which are special dishes in Northeast China.

"Dad, I want to see your bag." While waiting for the dishes, the little guy remembered the morning agreement.

Fang Yuan took off the backpack on his shoulder and handed it to her, "Dad keeps the agreement, let's show it to you now!"

The little guy was so excited that he sat in a high child's chair, kicking his legs around with his hanging calves.

He took out his father's wallet, and hey, it was empty, just a small card, so she threw it aside.

Then there was a bunch of keys, which she was not interested in and was put aside.

Finally, there was a mobile phone earbud, which was all the items in Fangyuan backpack. The little guy couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The little man was a little unwilling to give up, so he patted and pinched it with his little hands. Oh, why is it so bulging here?

It turned out that there was something on the outer layer of the bag, so the little guy unzipped the zipper with an excited look on his face and took out a bunch of colorful cards from it, all of which were membership cards and discount coupons.

At this time, the waiter started serving the dishes. Fang Yuan quickly packed up the messy table and left only the membership cards and discount coupons for the little guy to play with. In fact, many membership cards and discount coupons have expired. Many times, he stuffed them directly into his bag after getting them, and he never used them because he was too lazy to organize them, so he didn't throw them away.

When the dishes came, Fang Yuan realized that there was not enough food just now, and the first thing he served was pork stewed vermicelli, but could the plate be called a plate? That was a basin. Then other dishes were served one after another, and they all had a large plate. This was the first time Fang Yuan had seen such a real restaurant.

So I must have ordered too much food, but since I have served it, I will start eating. If I can’t eat it, I can’t pack it. So Fang Yuan and the little guy started to move together.

The little guy was very interested in pot pork and rice noodle. He ate a lot and ate some other things. His belly was so bulging. The only bad thing was that he was covered in all his face. I don’t know how she ate it. There was a small piece of vermicelli on his head. Fang Yuan took out his cell phone and took a picture of her little look.

Xinxin is a young man, and no matter how much he eats, he can eat, so the rest is all settled. I thought there were too many dishes, but when he tasted it, his stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he didn't feel full at all. After eating, he ate one plate after another, and finally even the pot of pork stewed vermicelli was eaten clean.

"Dad's big belly is so good." The little guy clapped his hands, his eyes lit up, and the waiters around him were even more stunned.

Fang Yuan touched his stomach and felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't feel full at all, and he felt vaguely able to eat.

In the waiter's surprised eyes, Fang Yuan settled the bill, held the little guy away from the restaurant, and rode the little electric donkey back to the rental house.

After eating and drinking, the little guy who was relaxed was a little sleepy. He kept rubbing his eyes and yawning with her fleshy little hands.

So he took a bath for the little man. After the shower, the little guy became a little energetic, so he pestered Fang Yuan and asked him to tell stories. However, on weekdays, he read online novels, basically all stories of cannibalism and pretentiousness, which were not suitable for children to tell, so he racked his brains and made up a story about the little white rabbit Fang Tiaotiao for her.

"Fang Tiaotiao lives with her parents in the same place called Tu'erling. Fang Tiaotiao's best friend is Mei Xiaolu. She is tall and big. Fang Tiaotiao's favorite food is dandelions made by her mother. Her favorite game is to chew wood..."

Before Fang Yuan could finish his story, the little guy was asleep, but he held one of his father's arms tightly and did not let go.

He reached out to dim the light on the bedside light, Fang Yuan had a lot of thoughts. Today she told Xinxin that she would not go to work in the future and would not have deceived her if she took her at home. It was not his decision to make it on his whim. This was something he thought carefully on the way off work.

To be honest, his current salary is not high, but it is definitely not a bottom. The only bad thing is that he works too long, and the company has been half dead and has no prospects. He has long planned to leave, but now the company is the largest mobile game company in Lu City and has no better choice, so he has been dragging it down.

But for the time being, he resigned this time, he did not plan to go to work anymore. The profession of programmer is actually very flexible. He can become an independent developer, take on some outsourcing private work, or cooperate with game studios, etc. In short, there are many places to make money, it depends on whether you have the ability.

No matter what you do, technology is the most important thing. Fang Yuan studied C when he was in college, but after work, the company used Java, so he also studied Java by himself. After three years, he used Java more with more hands-on use.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the feeling and physical abnormality of writing code today, and he couldn't help but think of that dream again.
Chapter completed!