LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 59 That figure looks familiar
Song Tingran walked in hurriedly, and Chang Yuqiao was standing at the door. She pulled him to look left and right, but she didn't see any clues.
"Master Wife, I'm fine."
As soon as Chang Yuqiao moved sideways, Song Tingran's hand slipped down and he lowered his head, looking very reserved.
"Why are you here to deliver food? Why don't you open the door?"
"How can I open the door to a strange woman when I am alone?"
Song Tingran: "..."
Sang Cheng thought in his heart: It has to be my third brother, and I must also remember to be cautious in the future. These days, I am drifting.
The waiter put down the food and left. It was the first time for the three of them to sit together at the dinner table. The dishes on the table were rich and nutritious.
"Eat it, it will cool down in a while, there is nothing particularly oily here, you can eat anything."
"Thank you wife."
When Chang Yuqiao saw Song Tingran and Sang Cheng using their chopsticks, he also silently picked up the bowl and started eating rice.
White rice, a table full of dishes, a lifelong dream came true, Chang Yuqiao shed tears as he ate.
He quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood in the corner, and quickly wiped away his tears with his sleeves.
"Sorry, I disturbed everyone's eating. I was wrong."
Song Tingran silently put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up, stretched out his hands, and stepped back from Changyuqiao.
Sang Cheng came over quickly, pulled Chang Yuqiao back to the dining table, and said, "Why would my wife blame you? Wen Li is the only one who can cry. He can cry about anything. You know this. "
Chang Yuqiao raised his head inexplicably. Can this be said openly?
Song Tingran also sat back and remembered a saying, "I am born with talents that will be useful."
"Stop crying, eat more food, you will go home soon. Ah, by the way, you know, my wife bought you a beautiful long scarf, specially selected for you. After eating in a while Just try it.”
Sang Cheng looked at Song Tingran, and she nodded quickly in cooperation. She picked up a lot of vegetables for Changyuqiao in one go, and he ate in silence.
After dinner, Song Tingran felt that Chang Yuqiao was nervous as long as she was in the house, so he went downstairs to cook medicine, and Sang Cheng followed him out.
"Master Wife, don't worry, I will definitely help you persuade your third brother."
"Okay, I can see that the relationship between Changyuqiao and you is quite good."
"Then after persuading the wife, will the wife... not like Sang Cheng anymore?"
Song Tingran touched his head and said, "You are so kind, how could I not like you? However, your two faces change very quickly when you are in front of me and behind you."
Sang Cheng was a little embarrassed, leaned on her shoulder, and went back to the room excitedly.
Two days later, Song Tingran checked out of the inn. They didn't have many things, they just prepared a quilt and soft cushions for Changyuqiao, which looked a bit complicated.
When they arrived at the inn, besides the three of them, there were other people who wanted to hitchhike along the way.
"Come on, you guys are on this carriage."
The leader of the caravan pointed and Song Tingran said thank you and walked towards the carriage.
She got on the car first, and was attracted as soon as she entered. This caravan still had money, with soft seats surrounded on three sides. They could do without the cushions, but since they did bring them, they couldn't waste them, so they had to spread them out for the Changyu Bridge.
"Come up."
Song Tingran pulled a long fish bridge, and Sang Cheng supported him from behind and followed him up.
"My wife, are you preparing this for me?"
"Yes, you haven't recovered yet. You may have to work harder on this journey. Keep at it. This is a carriage, and it only takes a day and a half, which is about the same."
Chang Yuqiao didn't dare to sit down, so Song Tingran held him in place.
"Master Wife, I'm dirty..."
"Huh? No way. Didn't you and Sang Cheng take a shower in the inn? It still smells like soap locust."
Chang Yuqiao met Song Tingran's eyes for the first time. He hummed softly, then closed his eyes to rest.
The sound of departure sounded outside, and the caravan moved forward. Song Tingran opened the curtain of the car window and stuck her head out to watch curiously.
No wonder rich families use carriages when they go out. When she goes back, she will also buy one. It is safe and even the scenery is different.
"drive."
A man riding a horse slowly chased him from behind. Song Tingran didn't see his face clearly, only his clothes. He thought he looked familiar. When he tried to see clearly, only the back of the horse was left.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed Song Tingran's arm. When she saw it, it was Sang Cheng who was looking at her with worry on his face.
"It's too dangerous, Wife."
"Okay, okay, I won't watch anymore."
Not all the time is spent on the road, there are also times to stop and rest. Except for going up to the hut, Changyuqiao is not on the carriage, but Song Tingran and Sang Cheng are chatting and laughing below every time, waiting for departure before getting on the carriage. .
After two days and one night, they finally arrived at Ping'an Town. The moment he got off the carriage, Song Tingran was all excited.
"Finally coming home soon!"
The leader of the caravan came over and said to Song Tingran, who was still relaxing his muscles: "We have to continue moving forward and check if there is anything left behind in the carriage."
"Ah good."
Song Tingran opened the car curtain, and it was clean, not even a hair fell, and then the caravan left.
It's still early, the wonton stall is steaming, and Song Tingran's greedy self has also come up. As he walked, he said, "I guess Sister Zhao hasn't arrived yet. Let's have breakfast before going home."
As soon as the package was placed on the table, the quilt was rolled up and arranged inside the package.
"Boss, three bowls of fresh meat wontons."
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."
Chang Yuqiao has lived in a small restaurant in Pingan Town since he was a child. When he behaves well, he can go out and hang out. He is still familiar with this place. When he comes here again, he has mixed feelings in his heart.
"Are you... Song Guike?"
Song Tingran looked back and didn't recognize him, so he asked in a daze: "Who are you?"
"Your distinguished guest is back after traveling far away. I work in a furniture store. I delivered bunk beds last time. I met him once. Our shopkeeper Chen has already made the drawings of the fire wall according to your ideas. By chance, I came out Buying cakes and meeting you."
Song Tingran immediately remembered that it was almost the end of summer, and the house must be renovated before winter.
"It just so happens that after we finish eating, we will go to the store to meet. If possible, we will do it as soon as possible."
"Okay, then I'll go back and tell our shopkeeper, I'll wait for you to come."
When the people in the furniture store left, Chang Yuqiao was completely stunned. What kind of fire wall do you want to go to the furniture store?
Three bowls of hot wontons arrived, and it was this long-lost taste.
Song Tingran couldn't wait to eat, also thinking about repairing the house.
Between Sang Cheng and Chang Yuqiao, it was Chang Yuqiao who finished eating first. He wiped his mouth with a little embarrassment.
"If you like it, I'll bring you to eat next time. Come on, let's go to the furniture store now."