Godly Stay-Home Dad

    "For the time being, only egg fried rice and milk."Zhang Han turned to look at him and glanced back.

    "Inland people?"The woman squatted slightly, and she could hear it from Zhang Han’s Mandarin, and her eyes flashed indiscriminately.

    Zhang Han gave her a faint look and ignored it.

    As long as you speak Mandarin outside, there will always be some Hong Kong locals who have a little disdainful look. This is not a discrimination, but an annoyance.

    I remember when Zhang Han and Zhang Li chatted, Zhang Li said this. When I came to Hong Kong for a few years, I also knew why local people are disgusted with mainlanders.

    She said that many mainlanders have used various means to make births in the beds of Hong Kong hospitals, forcing many local pregnant women to go to more expensive private hospitals. Gradually, the location of private hospitals has also been seized. Do you think you are rich? Sorry, mainlanders are richer than you. Even Hong Kong officially issued a law restricting the birth of pregnant women from the Mainland to Hong Kong. They were protested. Every weekend, especially on holidays, a large number of mainlanders went shopping in Hong Kong. Not lined up, loud, red light….There are still many goods that have been snapped up.

    Under various reasons, Hong Kong people hate mainlanders, but in fact, there are many birds in the forest, and there are high quality and low quality in any place. Hong Kong locals also have a lot of scum, just because mainlanders go to Hong. There are too many in Kong.

    However, Zhang Han has always ignored this kind of vision.

    How can anteaters care about the ants' eyes?

    Don't say that Hong Kong people, foreigners, aliens, Immortal Cultivator, and Zhang Han don't care.

    "On these two? Then I want an egg fried rice and milk. ”The woman took out her wallet and asked, "How much is it?"

    "280 eggs for fried rice and 80 cups for milk."Zhang Han said: "If you want to eat, wait for half an hour."

    "So expensive? That's still ok. ”The woman quickly took the wallet back and looked at Zhang Han with a contempt and turned away.

    After going out, she hurried back to the Chuanxiang restaurant next door.

    The decoration and layout inside is also good, the main Sichuan spicy dishes, the chef is also invited from Xichuan high price.

    Because the restaurant had no business in the morning, it was relatively leisurely, and the service staff was only responsible for cleaning in the morning. At this time, the restaurant manager and five waiters were sitting on a table beside the door.

    "Manager, manager, I have seen it. The restaurant next to it is opened by a mainlander."The woman hurried back and sat in the chair and said.

    "Does the mainlanders open?"

    “It’s another mainlander who wants to pay for Crescent Bay.”

“……”

    Several waiters talked a few times, and the manager was indulged and said, "What kind of food restaurant is it?"

    The woman’s expression paused and spit out three words with a hint of laughter: “Egg fried rice.”

    The crowd first squatted and then laughed.

    "There is milk."The woman then added: "How much do you guess he sells? One egg for fried rice is two hundred eight, and one for milk is eighty yuan. ”

    This sentence made several waiters stunned.

    "Oh, he wants to make money and want to be crazy?"A man in his early twenties laughed.

    "This is also called the restaurant? Can have customers to blame! ”

    "Yes, he thought he was the kitchen god? Is it so funny to sell so expensive? ”

    In the midst of discussions, several people can find a taunt in the eyes of the other party. Although they did not say it, they felt that the boss’s nerves had problems.

    "It's really interesting."The middle-aged manager chuckled and shook his head: "I said that the customers who entered the two days came out in less than two minutes. It turned out to be a price issue."

    As he spoke, the manager couldn’t help but smile and looked at the woman. “Why didn’t you taste the taste of the 280 yuan meal?”

    "I am not sick again."The woman grinned.

    Her heart already thought that eating 280 eggs of fried rice is a disease.

    According to her statement, now there are three 'ill' people in front of Zhang Han's restaurant.

    "Boss, when is it good?"Liang Mengqi walked in with a smile and took the lead.

    20 minutesZhang Han looked at her and responded with a word.

    "Then let's wait a moment."Liang Mengqi said, when she saw the sissy going to the big dining table used by Zhang Han, she hurriedly reminded: "Hey, this is the place for the guests."

    "What? Don't sit casually? ”The sissy is a little glimpse.

    "What do you think? That is where the boss and his daughter eat. ”Liang Mengqi gave him a glance and took the lead in sitting in a small chair on the side of the guest table. The short-haired woman did not say anything and sat directly opposite Liang Mengqi.

    "So small table? I am going, Meng Qi, are you not pit us? Where are you doing this? ”The sissy said.

    "Is there a place next to the table? Don't grind, sit down, or go out and stay! ”The short-haired woman glanced at him.

    "Where, I am sitting next to me? Really, I can tell you that if this meal is not in the taste today, the old lady is going to hit the street! ”The sissy snorted.

    "It’s awkward, my scalp is numb!"The short-haired woman turned her eyes on herself.

    "Giggle…You two, a girl and a woman, are really paired. ”Liang Mengqi said with a chuckle.

    The sissy name is Zhao Dahu, a very hard-nosed name, very mother, and the short-haired woman named Yu Qingqing, very soft name, very hearty character, more interestingly, this Zhao Dahu is still struggling to pursue Yu Qingqing, Has been chasing for nearly two years.

    "Whoever likes him, I don't like a sissy!"Yu Qingqing said without a good voice.

    "Hmph!" People like women. ”Zhao Dahu muttered a bite, then looked at the surrounding environment and said: "Which restaurant is decorated here? On the small table of three guests, I saw that the guy did not open the restaurant sincerity. ”

    "How do people decorate with you?" Can you not grind your mouth? ”Yu Qingqing turned around and took a photo on Zhao Dahu's shoulder.

    "Where is it, people don't say anything?"Zhao Dahu twisted his body and said: "Although not like a restaurant, the decoration here is quite chic. It is really an jade wall. Don't say that this Steinway piano is cool, I don't know if it is pure. The furnishings."

    "I tell you, Zhao Niangniang."Liang Mengqi sweared at Zhang Han and said: "The piano skills of others are not lost to Lang."

    "Is it legit or not?" So powerful? ”Yu Qingqing said with some surprise.

    "Hey, Meng Qi, I think you are afraid not to look at the old man, right?" So boasting for others, hehe. ”Zhao Dahu deliberately ambiguous said, saying that he suddenly sniffed his nose and said: "Hey? Is this the taste of goat milk? How delicious!

    "Yeah, this milk seems to be pure."Yu Qingqing also asked about the taste of goat's milk. He turned his gaze and saw that Zhang Han was pouring out two cups of goat's milk, and there was still some left in the pot, steaming and milky.

    "Hey…"Liang Mengqi’s stomach screamed twice. She subconsciously put out her tongue and licked her sexy lips. He murmured: “It’s almost impossible to endure.”

    Under her eager wait, finally, the twenty minutes of suffering have passed.

    "Mengmeng, let's go eat."Zhang Han put the breakfast on the table, walked over and picked up Mengmeng, who was still looking at the animated face with relish.

    "Don't eat."Mengmeng cheered with a small arm in Papa's arms and saw Liang Mengqi three when he sat at the table.

    "Yeah, Miss Sister is coming?"Mengmeng waved his hand.

    "Mengmeng, good morning."Liang Mengqi smiled sweetly, and there was a small dimple on her right cheek.

    "Mengmeng, good morning."Zhao Dahu and Yu Qingqing also greeted each other with a smile.

    "Hello, hey."Mengmeng first greeted him politely, then remembered what the two said at the beach, and snorted again, turned his head and picked up the spoon to start eating breakfast.

    "Your plates are on the counter, and the rice is in the rice bowl above. Go to the rice yourself. There is milk in the big pot and goat milk in the small pot."Zhang Han said to the three.

    Sure.Liang Mengqi rushed to get up and walked over.

    Yu Qingqing frowned slightly.

    Open the restaurant for the guests to go to the meal, this is the first time she met, if you have a buffet, the key is to buy a small restaurant that sells fried rice!

    "Hmph!"Zhao Dahu took a look at Zhang Han and walked over with a twist.

    "It's really pure egg fried rice, only eggs and rice, even green onions are so little, but it smells like it smells good."Zhao Dahu sniffed his nose, and after the two ladies finished their meal, he gave himself a copy.

    But milk and goat milk are only seen. Three people have chosen goat milk. They drink milk from time to time, but goat milk rarely drinks.

    Only when Zhao Dahu and Yu Qingqing had finished the milk, they turned and suddenly stopped.

    I saw Liang Mengqi three steps and returned to the table in two steps. After the breakfast was put down, the wind and the clouds were eaten.

    Seeing her eating, some of them think that she seems to have not eaten for three days.

    “Really so delicious?”Yu Qingqing and Zhao Dahu looked at each other and muttered.

    "Try it!"Zhao Dahu said, the two quickly walked back.

    After sitting down, Yu Qingqing looked at Liang Mengqi who didn't even lift her head. She was squatting again. She took a spoonful of rice and put it in her mouth. When she tasted the taste, Yu Qingqing’s eyes gradually rounded. .

    THEIs it really egg fried rice?

    Yu Qingqing’s heart actually had doubts. She closed her eyes and chewed a few mouthfuls. After swallowing in, she felt comfortable all the time.

    She looked down at the egg fried rice in the dish, looked at Liang Mengqi who had already eaten half of it, and finally glanced at her own spoon. She began to eat at a speed three times faster than usual.

    I remember a chef who said a word: the fun of food is to let the person who eats fully participate in it, just like a wonderful taste travel.

    Yu Qingqing is like this at this time, she has been intoxicated.

    Vaguely, she seemed to hear the whining of Zhao Dahu.

    "Ooo hum!It’s so delicious, it’s too special to be delicious…This is the egg fried rice, this is simply life……."