at noon on July 20th, Liu Zhenfeng busy selling fried chicken fried chicken fillet block with fried noodles in the high new area Shun Hua North Road It was a mess to take care of the guests who bought fried chicken willow, and while they were looking at the customers who looked at the fried stew, Liu Chunshuai, a two and a half year old son, was wearing only a coat, little butt, and a person sitting on a small stool with coins. The little boy sat on the stool plate, and sat down on the butt, and the board fell down. He stacked the boards three times in a row and sat down gently.
is just a bit of a meal, the customers are so many, the finished customers leave a batch, Liu Zhenfeng is too busy to collect the bowl, and he calls his son to help collect the bowl. Hearing the voice of his father, Xiao Chun put coins into his pocket and walked to the table. He learned to look like an adult. He took the plastic bag out of the bowl and put it in a bag. Then he carried his garbage bag to the trash bin across the road.
goes through the bicycle lane and comes to the trash can. Because he is very short, he stands on the road and throws a bag in the trash can, but only one is thrown in, and the rest is left. A customer walks through and throws him in. Chun Shuai looked at the right side and did not return to the booth. Dad kept busy. Chun Shuai found an empty bowl and continued playing with coins.
more than 30 years old, Liu Zhenfeng, more than 30 years old, Liaocheng man, he has been stall at Shun Hua North Road for two years. His son has been in junior high school. In order to support a family, Liu Zhenfeng and his wife hold a stall to sell snacks. The elder son and his wife are busy with a stall, the little son and him are stall, although the children are small, but the family is small, but the family is also the family, but the family is also family, but the family is also home He could not afford to take care of him. Speaking of his sensible son, Liu Zhenfeng smiled. "He likes to collect bowls, throw rubbish, and refuse to accept bowls. He is not willing to do so." When he was born, Xiao Chun was born with Liu Zhenfeng, and when he liked to take the bowl, Liu Zhenfeng could not remember it, but the little son was particularly sensible to let him save his heart. Wen / TU reporter Cui Yanhong