Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 54 I was wrong! I will never eat stir-fried pig intestines again!
Su Chen just stepped into the house.

The nanny who was taking care of Nuonuo heard the noise and hurried down from the second floor to greet them.

From a distance, I saw Su Chen looking tired.

The nanny frowned with heartache.

"Mr. Su, you are back."

"Nuonuo is sleeping soundly. There is a midnight snack in the kitchen that is still hot. Do you want to eat something? Or go take a shower and rest?"

Su Chen waved his hands weakly.

"Auntie, I don't want to eat anymore. You've worked hard, now you should have a good rest, and you can go to work later tomorrow."

After saying that, Su Chen went upstairs and walked towards the bathroom.

The nanny looked at his back and sighed helplessly.

Oh, this child is really hard-working, setting up a stall in the middle of the night to support us...

……

The next day.

Su Chen slept very deeply and comfortably.

Maybe I'm tired.

I felt like I had fallen into a pile of cotton and couldn't wake up.

Haven't opened your eyes yet.

First I smelled a familiar milky aroma.

Then, there was the soft touch in my arms.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Nuonuo smiling sweetly at me.

"Dad, you lazy bastard, wake up! It's time to take me to kindergarten!"

She pouted her lips, and there was a clear hint of coquettishness in her voice.

It seemed that the little guy had no idea that he had set up a stall last night.

Yeah.

This way she won't have separation anxiety if she knows you're not at home at night.

Su Chen sat up.

He smiled and kissed her soft face.

"Good boy, daddy will get up soon. Are you hungry?"

Nuonuo stretched out her little hand and gestured.

"A little hungry~"

When Su Chen heard this, he carried her into the bathroom lovingly.

"Okay, let's go eat after we wash up."

…………

Fukuzawa Temple.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sunlight shines on the vermilion gate.

Accompanied by a heavy creaking sound, the temple gate slowly opened.

As soon as the door opened, pilgrims rushed in.

There are a few who are not in a hurry.

One by one, they came up to Monk Huikong and began to ask questions anxiously.

"Master, hasn't anyone come to the Roujiamo stand at the door these days?"

"What's going on? Does the master know where he went?"

"..."

When Monk Huikong heard this, he secretly groaned in his heart.

Amitabha……

We are all wanderers in this world!

If you have any troubles in your heart, tell me.

But as a monk, I really have so much pain that I can’t even express it!
I also want to know where this delicious roujiamo stall went?
Thinking of this, Huikong tried hard to suppress the twitching corners of his mouth.

He put his hands together, bowed slightly, maintained the calmness of a monk, and replied:
"Donors, this is really difficult for me. I really don't know what to do!"

These days, he respectfully sees off pilgrims at the door every day.

Staring eagerly at the place where the roujiamo stall was supposed to be.

Including today, the boss hasn't set up his stall for four days!

Monk Huikong touched his face, which seemed a little thin, and couldn't help feeling a little resentful.

They are all steamed buns.

I really don't know why the food cooked by Fantou Seng is so unpalatable!

The skin is hard and difficult to chew. One bite can make you choke and roll your eyes!

I finally swallowed it with great effort, but my stomach felt bloated and I couldn't digest it for a long time.

It is so difficult to satisfy the appetite!
Buddha, can you really not see it?
If I had known earlier, I should have caught the Roujiamo boss and brought him to their temple to become a monk!!!
As the evil thoughts came to his mind, Huikong suddenly woke up.

He quickly clasped his hands together, looking nervous and regretful.

"Amitabha, I am guilty, guilty. I have all three thoughts of greed, anger and ignorance."

……

There was still a small group of people gathered on the street not far away.

"Ten minutes have passed! The Roujiamo boss probably won't come today!" "Hey, let's go, let's go. I'm finally worried."

Several people spread their hands and drooped their heads.

"Does the Buddha care about this?"

"If not, let's ask Mazu?"

"Let's go find the Jade Emperor and see what the United Nations says."

People's thoughts are like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, running further and further off the track and becoming more and more divergent.

at this time.

Some people turned their eyes to the fortune teller Master Chen in the crowd.

When it comes to worshipping gods, of course you should worship whoever is more spiritual.

In order to find the boss, what's wrong with trying God, Buddha, and Taoism?
"Master, I recognize you. You come here every day to line up to buy Roujiamo. Quickly calculate where the Roujiamo boss has gone."

Being suddenly cueed, Master Chen was speechless.

? ? ?
No, how could I have such magical powers?
If I knew, wouldn’t I be able to eat roujiamo?
But on the surface, he still pretended to stroke his Taoist robe.

Said seriously.

"Well, I have to eat a roujiamo first and trace it back to its origin before I can use my magic power!"

……

at the same time.

City anorectal specialist hospital.

Wang Shun lay on the hospital bed like a dying fish, groaning in pain.

Because there was a large piece of gauze stuffed in Xiaoju.

He was stabbed like this all night long.

The muscles spasmed and contracted hundreds of times.

No matter how I lie down, it hurts.

With a creaky sound, the door of the ward opened.

She is a trainee nurse who came to do her rounds.

Wang Shun's face turned red instantly.

The nurse looked about his age.

What's the difference between her removing the gauze and changing the dressing for Xiaoju and having a female doctor perform a BP surgery?

This is too embarrassing.

It's definitely a double torture of mind and body!

The young nurse was not surprised.

In her eyes, any private part is just a cold little organ.

"It will be a little painful to remove the gauze, you have to bear with it!"

"If you can't bear it any longer, grab the bed sheet. If you really can't bear it any longer, you can yell at me, or even scold me, but you must not hit me."

The voice just fell.

The young nurse made up her mind.

With steady, decisive and accurate movements, he tore off the gauze.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

For a moment, heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the ward.

Looking at the wound again, blood was gushing out.

Even some tiny pieces of meat splashed out.

"It's not looking good! It's already swollen and purple and black. Did you eat something spicy???"

And at this time Wang Shun.

He screamed miserably and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

I don't even have the energy to speak.

I can only beg for mercy silently in my heart.

Woo woo woo…I was wrong!

I will definitely not eat stir-fried pork intestines next time!

Hemorrhoids, you are the grandfather and I am the grandson. I, the grandson, apologize to my grandfather and will never dare to challenge you again!
The next step is to apply the medicine.

The young nurse took a cotton swab dipped in medicine and rubbed it inside.

Suddenly, there was another scream of exhaustion and death struggle!

It's not just Wang Shun.

At the door of the dressing room outside the ward.

There stood a group of burly men wearing skirts with their legs apart.

These people all had distorted expressions and looked painful.

They are very humble.

Not only do they not cut in line, but they are also courteous to each other.

Soon, the whole building was filled with the screams of pigs being slaughtered!

Its miserable degree.

The screams were even more cruel than those of prisoners being tortured in ancient prisons!
(End of this chapter)