On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

   "Hey, Brother Huai, why did you come out to do this? Could it be that your pocket money was deducted?"

   "Brother Huai, your little stroller is too cool! You didn't draw it yourself, did you?"

   "I asked you to ask nonsense? Each person buys five copies, and can borrow one day of my summer homework."

  Because he was half a head taller than the others, Xie Jinghuai lowered his eyelids slightly when he spoke, and with a delicate and cold face, he inexplicably revealed a high-end and lazy sense of boredom.

   Such Xie Jinghuai was so dazzling that he fascinated the little girls 50 meters away across the street so much that they couldn't even move their legs.

   "Look, is that Xie Jinghuai!?"

   "It seems to be, ah, what kind of clothes is he wearing, ah, ah, so handsome!"

   "There are so many of them, are you going to play? Let's go and see, if only we can play with them!"

"Yeah!"

  Under the camphor tree, when the youngsters heard the conditions that Xie Jinghuai threw out, they all boiled over.

  In this era, there is no policy to reduce burden and stress. Elementary school students have so much summer homework that they doubt their lives.

   "Brother Huai, what's delicious, let me introduce you."

   "Blind, can't see by yourself?"

  Maybe because he was used to Xie Jinghuai's young master's temper, that person was not angry at all, but read the words written on the cart with great interest.

   Seeing that there was a business coming, Ling Chunhua couldn't care less about getting angry with Xie Jinghuai, and happily introduced it to several teenagers.

   "There are handmade ice powder and pearl milk tea. The handmade ice powder has two flavors of brown sugar and honey. There are also taro balls, red beans, watermelon, winter melon sugar, crushed peanuts, and white sesame seeds..."

  Whilst speaking, Lingchun Lace took out the samples packed in crystal bowls from the locker of the trolley for everyone to see.

   "Look, handmade ice powder is like this. There is also pearl milk tea, which is made with pure milk and black tea. The black inside is called pearls. It is made with tapioca flour and brown sugar. Everyone who has tasted it says it is delicious."

  Listening to Ling Chunhua's introduction and seeing the samples she brought out, all the teenagers present were not indifferent.

  In the first place, everyone came here for Xie Jinghuai, not to mention the delicious ice powder and milk tea, even plain water they recognized.

   "Okay, give me five!"

  Ling Chunhua didn't rush to agree, but persuaded seriously: "Big brother, you can't eat that much, just buy one is enough."

  I don’t want to buy so many, there’s no other way.

  The man looked towards Xie Jinghuai, "Brother Huai..."

  Xie Jinghuai looked at the man lazily, "What do you want me to do? I'm your father?"

  The man was shocked, and immediately said to Ling Chunhua: "It's okay, I want five servings. I have a lot of brothers and sisters in my family. I will take them back and feed them!"

  Ling Chunhua hesitated for a while, and then said: "Handmade ice powder and pearl milk tea are both 30 cents a share. Do you buy ice powder or milk tea?"

  The man hesitated, and pointed to the handmade ice powder in Ling Chunhua's hand, "Ice powder, the colorful ones look good, my sister will definitely like it."

   "Then I will put more ice for you, so that it will still be cold when you take it home."

"Row."

  Looking at Ling Chunhua stepping on the small wooden bench and skillfully making ice powder, the teenagers dared to tease Xie Jinghuai.

   "Brother Huai, where did you find such a capable little follower?"

  Xie Jinghuai rolled his eyes at that person without hesitation, "Be more polite with your mouth, she is my niece."

  When the teenagers heard it, they all felt that something was wrong.

   "Hey, Brother Huai, that's not right, Xiaochunhua is your niece, but she calls us brother, so aren't we just a generation shorter than you?"

  Xie Jinghuai scolded with a smile, "Just a few of you, it's almost like being my grandson."

   "Brother Huai, I don't want you to bully people like this. We were all going to go skating, but we rushed here just by calling you."

  Xie Jinghuai gave them a white look, "I'll treat you when work is over."

   "Okay, what I'm waiting for is Brother Huai's words!"

   While the teenagers were laughing, Ling Chunhua had already made a bowl of ice powder.

  Although it wasn’t as hot as noon, the teenagers were sweating profusely after running all the way. Seeing the cool and attractive ice powder, one of them snatched it quickly.

   "Give me this bowl first, I'm dying of heat."

   "Liang Hailong, CNM, that's mine!"

  The teenagers are used to fighting, but Ling Chunhua didn't understand it, thinking that they really got into a fight over a bowl of ice powder, and looked at them very anxiously for a while.

  Seeing Ling Chunhua's reaction, Xie Jinghuai frowned immediately.

   "Shut up!"

   "Brother Huai, he stole my ice powder!"

   "Promise, have you never seen or eaten?"

  The man was very aggrieved, "I have never seen this kind of handmade old ice powder, and I have never eaten it. M, my saliva is almost drooling."

  Xie Jinghuai: "..."

   Well, he also ate for the first time today.

  Xie Jinghuai turned his head and nodded Ling Chunhua's little head, "Hurry up, I'll see how hungry they are."

   "Oh, got it, I'll hurry up."

  Although Ling Chunhua has a soft temper, she is rarely so obedient and obedient in front of him. Xie Jinghuai was not used to it for a while.

   After a moment of silence, Xie Jinghuai bent down and took out several foam bowls from the storage box, placed them one by one on the countertop of the trolley, and put in the shaved smoothie and ice powder in turn.

  With the help of Xie Jinghuai, Ling Chunhua's speed of making a bowl of ice powder has doubled.

   After a while, every teenager ate the cold and sweet handmade ice powder.

   "Brother Huai, this ice powder is absolutely amazing. What are these round things in it? Why haven't I tried it before?"

   "It's called taro balls, silly..."

  Looking at Ling Chunhua who was making ice powder bowl with her head down, Xie Jinghuai abruptly changed the word "force" to "bird".

   "Taro balls? So this is made of taro?"

  Xie Jinghuai was stopped by the question.

  When he arrived at the courtyard in the morning, Yunmo had already made the taro **** and pearls, how could he know what the taro **** were made of.

  “It’s not taro, it’s made with tapioca flour and glutinous rice flour, plus fruit juice and rock sugar water. The purple taro **** are flavored with grapes, the red ones are rose strawberry, the green ones are matcha flavored, and the yellow ones are lemon flavored.”

  Ling Chunhua explained to everyone with a smile, and timely relieved Xie Jinghuai's embarrassment.

   "This taro ball is really delicious, can you add more?"

   "Yes, one scoop is one serving, and an extra serving is 10 cents."

   The teenagers who can play with Xie Jinghuai are all masters who do not lack money, and a dime is not money to them.

   "Give me an extra scoop."

   "I want to add two spoons."

  The teenagers stretched out their bowls in front of Ling Chunhua one after another, and Ling Chunhua was very flustered by what you said to each other.

   "Go to the back and line up, come one by one!"

  Xie Jinghuai spoke, and the teenagers lined up obediently like obedient chicks.