Ye Mingcheng came back from buying breakfast, and when he saw Ye Qingqing smiling, he knew that she must have seen the newspaper, and said with a smile: "Innocent eyes, evil has evil retribution, Qingqing eat quickly!" ”

"Fritters, is it sweet soy milk?" Ye Qingqing shouted happily.

But she is very proud in her heart, she is the god who opens her eyes!

Ye Mingcheng was much fatter than when he was in the temple, his spirit was even more vigorous, his face was full of red light, he looked at Ye Qingqing lovingly, put breakfast on the table, and said with a smile: "I know that you must have sweet soy milk with fritters, eat it quickly, what about Xiaotong and Wuchen?" ”

"Wuchen took Xiaotong for a run, I'll eat first!"

Ye Qingqing sat down, he had a good appetite when he was in a good mood, and the breakfast shop in Langtangkou was a time-honored brand, selling breakfast before liberation, grandpa passed on his son, son passed on to grandson, decades of old craftsmanship, the taste of fried dough buns and soy milk is extremely authentic, and many people will come all the way to eat it!

And Ye Qingqing has a quirk, with soup dumplings and oil cakes, it must be salty soy milk, but only with fritters, but it must be sweet soy milk, break the fried crispy and golden fritters into sections, soak them in soy milk, wait for the fritters to soak soft, and eat them in one bite.

It's sweet, soft, fragrant and crispy...... It is indescribably delicious, soaked and eaten like this, Ye Qingqing can eat two big fritters, and he never gets tired of eating them.

Ye Mingcheng's eyes were full of love, he didn't eat it, he just watched Ye Qingqing eat, and the corners of his eyes were wet when he looked at it.

Not only does her daughter look like Yali, but her eating habits are also like enough, Yali especially likes to eat sweet soy milk soaked fritters, which is exactly the same as Ye Qingqing.

"Eat more, I bought a lot, and you've lost weight."

Ye Qingqing finished eating a fritter, and Ye Mingcheng hurriedly handed over one, wishing that Ye Qingqing could eat it in one breath and become a big fat man.

In the eyes of her parents and parents, her daughter will always be a slender little padded jacket, even if she is so fat that she can't see it.

Ye Qingqing touched her round chin, she is not afraid of being struck by lightning when she speaks, there is a big tonic soup for Daddy Tang, but she has gained three pounds even in the college entrance examination!

"Dad, when will you take the qualification certificate?" Ye Qingqing asked with concern.

"In the second half of the year, there are still two months (time is not to be considered)." Ye Mingcheng was worried, not because he was not confident, but because he was afraid that he would make a mistake in the exam, and if he couldn't pass the exam this year, he would have to wait another year.

The most troublesome thing is that he can't open a clinic to practice medicine, Pingjiang is not as good as Tiedan's hometown, the villagers are simple and honest, and they don't know what medical qualification certificate is, as long as they can see the disease, Pingjiang is a big city, everything has to be rules, and he must take the certificate to practice medicine.

"Dad will definitely be able to get in." Ye Qingqing was full of confidence.

Ye Mingcheng is a top student of Pingjiang Medical University, and has nearly 20 years of medical experience.

"I've borrowed your good words!" Ye Mingcheng smiled.

With his daughter's encouragement, his confidence has grown.

No matter what, he must pass the exam, and the three children in the family have to be raised, so he must take on the burden of supporting the family and create a rich material life for the children, especially Qingqing and dust-free.

If a girl wants to marry in the future, the dowry is indispensable, and it must be rich, otherwise the husband's family will definitely look down on her.

He's going to have to work hard to earn money!

The headline of Ye Yuanhao's sudden death soon swept the city, and almost everyone knew that there was a rich boy from Hong Kong who had AIDS and died in front of the hotel, and he was so bad that he died.

Ye Yuanxiu, who works in Pingjiang, naturally also saw the newspaper, and his first reaction was an oolong report, Ye Yuanhao was treated in the United States, how could he die in Pingjiang?

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