It is always a red sign. The white beard of the old man who is willing to fight chicken has become the leader of foreign fast food since he entered China. Compared with the popular willing to fight chicken, the situation of Golden Arches in China seems to be relatively miserable.

As he grew older, Zhong Yue lost interest in the chicken that was hard to eat once a year when he was a child, but like his childhood, Sasha was keen on here. After entering the store, his little head kept wandering back and forth.

"Qiushan, I want to eat strawberry sundae."

"Um."

"I also want that children's package. Xiaoqian has a toy, and I want it too."

"No problem, why don't you order first, Uncle Guoqiang may be a little later."

Sasha shook her head and said, "It's okay, wait for my dad to come. Last year, my dad brought a pair of chicken wings from here for me to eat for the New Year. I couldn't bear to eat one. Later, my uncle's cousin and I shared it with me. This time, Qiushan, I must order one for my dad, okay? That, I won't eat the sundae anymore."

Zhong Yue touched Sasha's head.

"Qiushan, have you worked smoothly in the magazine?"

"Yeah, that's OK."

Sasha said, “I also want to work in a magazine.”

Zhong Yue and Sasha just sat there, just like this, where guests could be allowed to sit idle.

"Why do you want to work in a magazine?"

"Because of this, my diary can be seen by my mother."

Zhong Yue stared at the innocent face of the little girl.

The phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Qiushan, congratulations, you can recover and speak."

"Uncle Guoqiang, where have you been?"

"I can't walk on the horse farm and I have to be on duty at night. You can eat with Sasha, so the expenses should not be too high. If you have a family in the future, you will understand that making money is not easy."

Zhong Yue frowned and said, "But I still have some things to tell you."

"Let's talk about anything when I go home."

Zhong Yue sighed: "Okay then."

He hung up the phone, looked at Sasha who blinked her eyes, and said, "Your dad said he was on night shift in the racecourse and was not here anymore. Then let's have a meal."

Sasha pursed her lips, "Qiushan, we bought it. Will it be good to go to the horse farm to eat with my father?"

"Okay. I'll go order food, are you sitting here or coming with me?"

Sasha took the homework book and said, "Go quickly, I'll finish writing a little bit last night, or he'll talk about me again later."

"Okay." Zhong Yue stood up and prepared to order food.

"Hello."

"Mr. Zhong."

“The deal was cancelled tonight.”

"What? This... everyone has made an appointment, why did you suddenly say cancellation and cancel it?"

Zhong Yue looked at the menu and said, "Let's go another day."

"Oh...well, you make the decision, but the goal may lose patience."

"I am lucky if I get it, but I lose it... Then I will lose it."

He heard a busy voice on the other end of the phone and chuckled, "Mr. Zhong didn't expect that he was still a Buddhist slut."

...

...

Zhong Yue bought a large bag of foreign fast food, and on the way, he bought a bottle of Nanyang slaughter wine for Fu Guoqiang, so he took a taxi to go to Danshan Horse Farm. This trip might be more expensive than this meal, but seeing Shasha's cute look that she was willing to beat chickens and did not allow Zhong Yue to steal food, everything was worth it.

"Eat that ice cream first, otherwise it will be melted."

Sasha still shook her head, "I love to eat melted ice cream."

"Young man, now you go to Danshan Horse Farm at this point, there is no accommodation there."

"It doesn't matter."

The driver is also a local from Ganzhou. While driving, he was also talking about the local customs and customs. He regarded Zhong Yue, a foreign accent and childlike appearance, as a tourist who had just arrived.

It was nearly an hour's drive and it was seven o'clock in the evening before we arrived at Danshan Horse Farm.

"Call you two hundred and three."

Sasha's face changed, "It's so expensive."

"Miss, it's been nearly half an hour since I ran on the elevated road. I said it's not a good deal for you to come to Danshan Horse Farm so late. It's definitely a good deal for you to take the bus early tomorrow."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Master." He pulled Sasha out of the car.

"Qiushan, you won't tell me!"

"I don't know that it's so far." Zhong Yue actually knew, but he just didn't want to sweep the little girl's interest.

"Hey, Uncle Guoqiang, Sasha and I are at the entrance of the horse farm. Come and open the door."

"What? Are you at the door? What are you doing at the door?"

"I'll have a meal with you."

"Nothing!"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "We are all here, why don't you let me in?"

"Wait."

After about ten minutes, Zhong Yue waved to see Fu Guoqiang running hurriedly.

Lao Fu carried a charged hand lamp and raised it to Zhong Yue's face, "Hey, it's amazing, the burn has healed? You are really his son of the Vulcan God."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Yes, am I just a god that fell from the sky."

Sasha said happily: "It's still Wen, Dad, don't say you don't like to eat this time. I finally asked Qiu Shan to bring me here."

"Silly child." Fu Guoqiang looked at his precious daughter with some emotion, handed the lamp to Zhong Yue, and wrapped Sasha up, "Did you listen to the teacher at school?"

"Listen. Dad, we have changed class teachers this semester. Teacher Xia is no longer a class teacher, so she has changed to a young class teacher."

"Then how well she teaches her than Teacher Xia?"

"I think Teacher Lin is good, but many classmates and parents think Teacher Lin is bad and think she is too young..."

On the grassland, the father and daughter were having a lively chat. Zhong Yue was holding the lamp and following Fu Guoqiang with a smile. He hadn't been so happy in the garden for a long time.

Even though the fried chicken that was a bit cold in this meal was not so delicious, Zhong Yue could still feel the beauty and love when he looked at the father and daughter who were talking and laughing.

"Uncle Guoqiang, this is 50,000 yuan."

"Qiushan, you..."

"Please accept it, what is this?"

Fu Guoqiang looked at the piles of money and was shocked, "No, I mean, where did you get so much money? It wasn't borrowed from a colleague, right? I said that as long as you survive, you don't have to pay back the medical expenses. When I saved people, I didn't think that the money could be returned."

"You didn't think so, it doesn't mean I don't have to return it. Uncle Guoqiang, just accept it. And this medicinal wine will be taken for you. The strained joints on your body will be very effective." Zhong Yue didn't know whether the medicinal wine was so good, but he knew that Mo Yun might help, of course, he could only try it out for a moment.

Sasha ate the sundae and sat aside and continued to laugh.

"Uncle Guoqiang, please change your job. I'll take a relaxing job in the county for you, so that you can take care of Sasha."

While eating strawberry sundae, the caring clerk gave a bag of ice, so it was still cold, but Sasha burst into tears without realizing it.

"Qiushan, are you leaving?"
Chapter completed!