After Yuan Zhou said that there would be a delay, customers at the latter part of the line left immediately, but most stayed. After all, it didn’t take much time.
Only then did the middle-aged woman at the second floor open the box and take out her work clothes. After she got dressed and wrapped herself tightly, she began to clear out the drain.
"Boss, what about I carrying him for you?" Zhou Jia came forward and said.
"Yeah, good idea. Boss Yuan, you can give the baby to the girl to carry," the customers anxious for the meal suggested.
"No need. I can manage it myself," Looking at the baby in his arms, Yuan Zhou said gently.
Carrying the baby in his arms, Yuan Zhou took a look at his own kitchen. The baby was looking around curiously with his big dark eyes and lying curled up in Yuan Zhou’s arms obediently all along. He didn’t try to touch anything.
The customers who waited in line nevertheless began to chat.
