C1022 Qing Mei Is the Village
Ren Sining was the village flower of Yang Village. He was also the most beautiful and famous one among the nearby villages.
She and Yang Soong were still classmates, and could be considered as childhood sweethearts who weren't too familiar with each other.
That year, Ren Sining walked past Yang Soong's class, and all the boys had to slam the table and whistle.
Including Yang Soong.
The boys at that age seemed to love such followers.
It was just that after graduating from high school, Yang Soong had not seen Ren Sining much.
Suddenly seeing again, Qing Mei was still so beautiful. In an instant, Yang Soong felt as if he had returned to his high school days.
At that time, it was pretty good.
"Is there something you need from me?" Yang Soong asked again.
Ren Sining looked very shy. Her face was red and she was also very nervous. One hand was holding the skirt and the other hand was pressing on her chest. She seemed to have something she wanted to say but was unable to say it. She was so anxious that even her nose was red.
"Don't be anxious. Speak slowly. " Yang Soong remembered that he didn't seem to have much to say to Ren Sining in high school. In his memory, she did not seem to be such a shy girl.
"Is there something you need my help with?" He was simply too understanding.
Ren Sining took a deep breath and mustered up his courage. He looked at him and said, "Yang Soong, you, why do you want to harm me?"
Yang Soong was a little shocked. "Did you misunderstand? I didn't. How many years has it been since we last met? "
Ren Sining lowered his head and said shyly, "You made me like you. "
Yang Soong, who was caught off guard, was caught off guard. . . .
The scene was silent for ten seconds. Ren Sining looked up. "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
She even walked forward, wanting to hold Yang Soong's hand. "I liked you a long time ago. I wrote you a love letter in high school, but you never replied to me. "
Qing Mei felt wronged.
Back then, the campus goddess actually liked him. Yang Soong was very surprised. "When did you write me a love letter?"
He had never seen it before.
"I wrote a New Year card for you. I wish you a happy New Year. "
Yang Soong blinked. "What do you mean?"
"I wrote you. " Ren Sining said.
"I didn't notice. "
"You really don't know what you mean?" Ren Sining panicked.
"You are honorifics, often used by elders. " Meng Shihan appeared out of nowhere and stopped in front of Yang Soong. She held his arm and said, "Dad and mom are looking for you. It is time to go back. "
Yang Soong was pulled away by his fiancée.
Meng Shihan did not pull him back to the table. She pushed Yang Soong into her room.
"Are you moved?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Soong was very innocent.
Meng Shihan sat in his arms. Hibiscus Jade Noodles. She leaned in front of Yang Soong and asked, "Is she prettier than me?"
Ren Sining was a Duoding Fragrant Flower, while Meng Shihan was a national beauty peony. There was no comparison between the two.
She brought Yang Soong's hand and caressed her long legs and slender waist. Finally, she stopped on the peach and said, "She has my figure, alright?"
She really did not have that.
What green plum? What village flower? Yang Soong had long forgotten about it.
It was rare for Meng Shihan to light lipstick today. Fiery red lips attacked the city. "Is that because her soul is more interesting than mine?"
Yang Soong, whose mouth was not empty, caught up with her. "You are the best!"
What Qing Mei did he miss? Doesn't it smell good to have a more beautiful and sexy fiancée in your arms?
Yang Soong brought his parents back to Luocheng.
When they arrived at the food street in the afternoon, they almost thought that they had come to the wrong place.
The afternoon of the working day of Food Street was not the time for the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to open their business. It was usually very quiet.
But today, it was very lively?
"Why are there so many people?" Yang Laosi was surprised.
"I don't know. I'll go to the front to take a look at the situation. " Yang Soong said.
Someone had sharp eyes.
"It's Brother Song. Brother Song is back!"
"It really is Brother Song. "
"Brother Song, you're finally back. I'm starving and skinny. "
"Since you're back, don't leave. We miss you, Brother Song. "
. . .
Yang Soong also saw someone holding a big iron lock. It was the kind that could lock a truck. Yang Soong was so scared that he almost turned around and ran.
"What are you doing?"
"Brother Song, do you know how long you have been home?"
The person who asked the question was actually Meng Wan, who was wearing a suit, but using the tone of a TVB drama interrogating a suspect.
Yang Soong instantly wanted to say something.
Fortunately, he had never done anything bad in his life.
"One week? No, I only stayed at home for six days. "
Meng Wan started to pull his hair. "What do you mean six days?"
"That's eighteen meals, eighteen meals, eighteen meals!"
No wonder so many people were holding eighteen lanterns today.
Fortunately, it was broad daylight, or else this blood-red lantern would be quite scary.
Yang Soong said again, "Tomorrow will be the official opening. Everyone, go back and rest. "
"I can guarantee as much as I can that I won't take leave for so long in the future. But I don't think it's that. . . "
Yang Soong could not speak for a long time.
Being stared at by the resentful gazes of the entire street, he felt a little scared on his back.
The resentful gazes of the food owners were too scary.
"There's a new dish tomorrow!"
As if he had really let everyone down, Yang Soong raised his big smile. "There will be a new dish the day after tomorrow. The tail of summer is about to slip away. It is time to order a new dish. "
After starving for six days, the food with green eyes was very reserved.
"How many days?"
"How many new dishes are there?"
"One dish per day? Or one dish per meal?"
"Is there a time limit and number limit?"
"Have you considered extending the business time?"
. . .
Li QingTi actually took out a book and asked for a small number.
The questions were all very important.
Yang Soong: I hate people like you who write novels the most.
"There will be at least one new dish every day. New dishes will be served for the next ten days in a row. Don't worry, I've arranged at least 20 dishes here. The quantity is still the standard. As for the time limit, it depends on the specific situation!"
Depending on the specific situation, it was possible to extend the business time.
It was a big matter for the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to order twenty new dishes at once.
Someone called on the spot:
"Wife, hurry up and come back from Jianguo Chuan's hometown. Brother Song has brought back some new dishes. Twenty! Twenty! "
"What's the difference? So what if it's a few hundred million? Brother Song is preparing a new dish. Let the stupid boss do it himself. "
" Call my son back. He says he can't eat anything every day. Let him see what a real delicacy is. "
"I know the company is my own, but Brother Song has ordered 20 new dishes. This is a special summer dish. It's very likely that he won't cook it in the fall. "
"He can't apply for leave? It's such a big matter to eat, but your boss actually doesn't allow you to take a leave! Drive him away!"
. . .
Yang Soong, who could barely be considered a capitalist, felt that it was too scary. Fortunately, Shen Huaizhao did not intend to open him up. Meng Shijia was her brother-in-law, so he was not qualified to take leave or resign.
"There is one more thing. It is only open in the morning for the first three days. "2
The well-dressed Meng Wan summoned his baseball bat. "Brother Song, I didn't hear you clearly. What you're saying is, in the next three days, let's eat less than two meals a day. In total, it'll be six meals!"
"I didn't mean to do that. My parents have come to Luocheng, so I have to show them around. "
Yang Soong couldn't take care of his parents for the three meals he had.
"Well, sorry. The cake of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion will be online after three days. I guarantee that everyone will be able to eat the cake. "
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