Chapter 62 Beautiful Morning

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"Okay!"

Patting the dust off her little hands, the little girl put her hands on her hips and looked proudly at the mountain of goods in front of her.

These star fruits and oranges have been counted and will be sent out tomorrow morning.

Ning Ning followed Tongzi's instructions and affixed the "restore as before" charm to the boxes in each area.

This talisman sparkles with aura, and the star fruit shrouded in aura will retain its freshly picked sweetness.

Known as "the most perfect moment in life".

The taste is absolutely fresh.

Tongzi touched Ning Ning's head with his little data hand: Our Ning Ning is awesome.

This baby is becoming more and more sensible and worry-free.

Back in the house, Dad had prepared bath water for Ning Ning and placed it in the bathroom.

Grandpa put on a nightgown, sat on a bamboo recliner, and entertained the big yellow dog with a can.

"Sisi, your name is Sisi? What a good dog."

Grandpa happily called Sisi’s name.

Sisi sat obediently next to Grandpa, her tail wagging.

"Ning Ning, don't wear the rabbit slippers."

Su Jianguo glanced at the shoes on Ning Ning's feet and told her.

"I know, dad is really verbose."

In front of Su Jianguo, Ning Ning showed the arrogant expression of a young girl, pouted and hummed.

Mr. Xu had a panoramic view of this scene.

In front of them, Ning Ning is well-behaved and sensible. She can act coquettishly but knows how to stop it in moderation.

In front of Su Jianguo, Ning Ning would be petty and had a bad temper. She would cover her ears and not listen when her father was following her behind and nagging her.

Mr. Xu sighed inwardly, this was what his useless son deserved.

It's a pity that my son didn't live up to expectations.

But then I thought about it, I had a son, and he still had a character that I admired, so my worry turned to joy, and I grinned happily.

"Crack, snap."

The slippers made a loud noise. Ning Ning came out of the shower and saw her grandfather talking on the phone with a smile on his face.

"Yes, Lao Huang, I have adopted an adopted son. Nonsense, I am not you. The adopted son can join a company and the adopted grandson can join two tables of mahjong. This kid is still from your army. Yes, yes, the old man wants it when he returns to the imperial capital. Put the wine. What? Where do you want to put it?"

Ignoring Su Jianguo's wry smile, Mr. Xu crossed his legs and looked extremely proud, as if the person on the other side of the phone could see him along the phone line: "Huh, I'm going to have a big banquet at the "Glorious" and invite all my comrades in arms." , this is a serious son, and I, Lao Xu, want to take him back to meet our ancestors."

Grandpa was on the phone there, and dad next to him was waiting for him to finish the call.

Originally, dad wanted to sleep on a chair, but grandpa insisted on sleeping on the same bed as dad.

Dad replaced all the sheets and quilt covers in the two bedrooms with new ones.

"Dad, grandpa, I'm going to bed first."

Ning Ning yawned. As a child, he couldn't stay up late.

"Go to sleep."

Grandpa took the time to reply with three words.

Dad sent Ning Ning into the room, read her a short story, then turned off the light and closed the door: "Good night, Ning Ning."

"Good night, Dad."

Ning Ning lay on the small quilt that she had not seen for a long time and fell asleep quickly.

Have a good night's sleep.

It was dark the next day, and there was a lot of noise in the yard.

Ning Ning took out the latest pineapple with a pink shell from under the quilt.

First look at time: 5:20

Ning Ning: QAQ

So early.

The wooden door was knocked open from the outside, and a yellow figure came in wagging its tail and barked twice at Ning Ning: "Woof woof."

Ning Ning rubbed her eyes in a daze, feeling like her eyelids were fighting.

The little fairies living in the upper eyelids and lower eyelids were not convinced and fell asleep. They hugged each other and huddled together, unwilling to separate.

"Woof woof woof."

Sisi shook her tail vigorously and loudly urged her little master to get up.

"I know, Sisi, I'll get up right away."

Having said that, she tried hard to open her eyes. After failing again, she was pulled back by the warmth in the quilt, and her eyelids closed again.

"Uh-huh."

A hole was opened in the curtain by the dog, and the light from the window shone through the frosted glass. Ning Ning stuck out her little head and hugged the quilt and rolled over: "Sisi is so annoying."

It's not getting bright now.

Just a little light penetrates the night clouds and wakes up the hardworking roosters.

The cries came one after another, as if they were trying to wake up the sleeping people in the whole village.

After getting herself well fed and clothed, Ning Ning found her own small toothbrush and cup, squatted next to the well in the yard, filled a jar of water and brushed her teeth.

"Gulu, gulu, morning, daddy."

With her mouth full of toothpaste foam, Ning Ning greeted Su Jianguo who was squatting on the steps.

In a small open space in front of him, the old man was vigorously practicing Tai Chi, moving smoothly and smoothly.

Workers wearing "Xu's Logistics and Freight" clothes were busy going in, moving goods out of the yard and placing them on tricycles at the door.

The roads in Majiatun are so muddy that large cold chain trucks cannot drive in, so manual transportation is required.

In addition to Xu's Logistics' own employees, the local market porters in City Y have been recruited.

Xu Yanzhao's salary is three times the usual salary, plus overtime allowance and room and board allowance.

Seven or eight cold chain trucks that arrived overnight have been parked outside Majiatun.

After these carambolas and oranges are delivered to the cold chain truck, some of them that are close to each other will be delivered directly to your door by the cold chain truck. For users who are far away from other provinces, cold chain trucks are transferred to air transport and then to cold chain for door-to-door delivery.

This series of processes is tightly organized.

"What do you want to eat in the morning?"

It was still early at this time, so Su Jianguo usually made breakfast by himself.

"Noodles!" Ning Ning gargles and spits out the foam in her mouth, then raises her paw: "Shredded pork and scallion oil noodles!"

After eating leftover meat yesterday afternoon, the village chief brought Su Jianguo a full jar back.

Just perfect for making shredded pork noodles in the morning.

Ning Ning saw the village chief beating him.

"Okay." Su Jianguo agreed immediately and turned to ask the old man: "Mr. Xu, what do you want to eat?"

Mr. Xu, who was doing Tai Chi, glared at him: "What do you call Mr. Xu? Call me dad!"

Su Jianguo: "..."

Mr. Xu refused to let him go and looked angry, "Humph, my son is unfilial!"

Su Jianguo pursed his lips, showing a hint of embarrassment, and whispered one word: "Dad."

"Hey!" This response was particularly loud, and the old wrinkled face turned into a morning glory.

Ningning couldn't help but secretly complain to her mother: Grandpa looks so cute when he smiles.

Su Jianguo went to make noodles with brisk steps.

Mr. Xu is not picky about food and he also eats noodles.

Fifteen minutes later, three generations of grandparents were holding a bowl of noodles and eating deliciously.

After eating the noodles, Su Jianguo was washing dishes at the mouth of the well. The old man took a sip of the well water and shivered with comfort: "This water is so good."

Su Jianguo was also surprised: "It didn't taste so good before."

Ning Ning covered her mouth in amusement.