At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Xiaoman's "battle" for the day had begun. Faced with the old breakfast shop left by her parents, the strong squeeze from the chain store opposite, and the nagging of her family to "close the shop and marry someone else", her life is like that ball of dough waiting to be fermented, dull and sour.
The turning point began with Li Jing, a novice mother who was also in a hurry. One kneads dough to make steamed buns, but has skills but lacks direction; the other writes and engages in design, but is talented but suffers from postpartum anxiety. An embarrassing encounter brought the two of them together at the trough of their lives.
From then on, the alliance of "comrades" beside the stove was quietly established:
· She mixes the stuffing with sincerity and loves the texture of every bun;
· She uses her talented design to inject new vitality into the store;
· When she received a malicious report, she immediately picked up her child and rushed to the rescue;
· She was at a loss when faced with the traffic coming from the sky, so she put on an apron and became a temporary commander.
They were noisy and supportive of each other. They used steaming steamed buns to warm picky eaters, sarcastic aunts, and silent grandpas... And this small shop, which was on the verge of closing down, became the warmest haven in the old community.
This is a story about a small shabby shop and two ordinary women. There is no golden finger, no rescue by the boss, only the early morning smoke, real difficulties and the hot friendship between women. Life is not easy, but good friends and hot breakfast are always the best antidote.
