LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 71 Brother, you and your wife are destined to be together
"Sesame cake, flower cake, cloud cake..."
"Lotus leaf soup, sugar drink, ginger honey water..."
Song Tingran read in a pleasant voice, and the waiter did not dare to question the customer's behavior.
There must be a reason for the customer to do this.
After finally finishing reading, Song Tingran asked: "Which one do you want to eat?"
Xiao Yuchen swallowed his saliva, and his protruding Adam's apple moved up and down, looking like he really wanted to eat.
"My wife, please choose one for me. I don't even know what these are."
"Me too, my wife, please help me choose."
Alas, it was a waste of time.
Song Tingran looked at the waiter, and the waiter also looked at her.
"I want another sour plum water, red bean soup, and then... sesame cake, that's about it. That's all for now."
After ordering a lot, the waiter quickly went down to prepare. The three of them rested for a while and lost their sweat.
Sang Cheng fiddled with his fingers, and Xiao Yuchen didn't dare to look around, just looking at the table. It was the first time for the two of them to come to such a bourgeois place, and they were both still nervous.
Song Tingran took out his wallet and counted the money. Half of the table was filled with one-penny coins. The three of them had a sense of poverty suddenly becoming rich. Guests at other tables looked over from time to time, all with the intention of exploring.
"We made a total of four hundred and twenty-two cents today."
Xiao Yuchen didn't know where to put his happy hands, and Sang Cheng couldn't hide his smile.
At this time, the waiter brought what they ordered and looked at the coins on the table. For a moment, he didn't know whether to put down the food.
Song Tingran didn't have time to take out the money in the wallet, and his head was a little twitchy. He just pulled it with his hand and piled all the money on the table on the corner of the table, like a raised hill.
The waiter hesitated for a second, quickly put down the food on the tray one by one, and left quickly.
The table was full of delicious food. Xiao Yuchen felt that this food should be displayed for viewing. It would be wasted if eaten. He gestured left and right for a long time, but still did not dare to take the spoon.
Song Tingran snatched his spoon, dug out a spoonful of sweet-scented osmanthus dregs, and put it directly to his mouth.
"You bought this with your own money, come and try it."
Xiao Yuchen immediately blushed. His wife fed him sweet water with her own hands in public. He didn't even dare to look at Sang Cheng next to him. He opened his mouth and ate carefully. It was completely different from his usual big mouthfuls.
"Is it tasty?"
"good to eat."
Song Tingran returned the spoon to him and asked him to try the other ones. Sang Cheng was filled with envy and glanced at her secretly.
"My wife, your sweet-scented osmanthus dregs is delicious, right? My second brother is lucky. Unlike me, I have never tasted it."
It is estimated that Sang Cheng only dared to speak openly about Green Tea when Xiao Yuchen was around, because Xiao Yuchen was very nervous.
"Xiaosi, come and drink this sour plum from second brother. It's sour and sweet. You must like it."
Xiao Yuchen quickly pushed the sour plum water in front of him to Sang Cheng. Song Tingran laughed while eating. Sang Cheng himself was also happy and said: "Thank you, second brother."
The three of them ate everything and packed some pastries before leaving, ready to take them back to others.
"My wife, I actually don't quite understand. If we sell it this way, it's cheaper than others. Doesn't that mean we make less money?"
Song Tingran was going to the pharmacy to get another month's worth of medicine for Wen Li. The three of them were walking on the road, and Sang Cheng asked as they walked.
"You can ask such profound questions now. Are you making rapid progress?"
Xiao Yuchen also listened quietly. He actually didn't understand, but he just didn't think about the problem. He just listened to what his wife did.
"Look, we have all sold out and had sweet water. Others are still setting up stalls, so we can all do other things. Besides, not everyone has good luck. On average, we don't make less money. It’s a lot, but it saves a lot of time.”
The admiration on Sang Cheng's face was all remembered in his heart, and Xiao Yuchen opened his mouth to praise him.
Song Tingran felt very dizzy, her spirit had lost its direction, but her body still accurately found the medicine store.
There were still a lot of people seeing doctors in the drug store. Fortunately, Song Tingran brought the prescription from last time and queued up to get the medicine dispensed very quickly.
Then I went to buy a small bag of candies and five pounds of mung beans, and even picked out a nice-looking cloth bag on the side of the road.
After buying the things, the family was not lacking anything, so the three of them made a bullock cart and returned home.
It was now past lunch time. When Song Tingran went out in the morning, he specifically asked not to wait for them to have dinner together, especially Shi Yan, who also had to teach the students.
"Wen Li, this is your medicine. You can take it for another month and see. Then I will take you for a follow-up consultation."
"Ma'am, thank you for your hard work. My scars are much better. I don't need to eat anymore."
Wen Li took the things over, and Song Tingran suddenly grabbed him, pushed the dragon-bearded bangs from his forehead, and looked at it carefully.
He was very nervous. Even though the scar had faded a bit, he could still see it clearly. Especially at such a close distance, he could feel the even exhalation and the ups and downs of his body.
She was too nervous to hold the medicinal package in her hand and dropped it to the ground. Song Tingran did not react and said: "It has indeed faded a lot. The effect is good. If you take the medicine on time, you will not notice it at all."
Song Tingran was thinking about cooking mung bean soup for the workers. After teasing, he went into the kitchen, where Wen Ci was boiling water.
"My wife, you are back."
"Did you boil the water? Just in time, I want to make mung bean soup to relieve everyone's heat."
Wen Ci glanced at the noodles on the stove, and Song Tingran followed suit, and instantly understood that he was going to cook noodles for her.
The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke first. It was only after Wen Li came in that the situation became better.
"My wife, you, the second brother and the fourth brother must have not eaten. My brother made cold noodles at noon and they were delicious. I thought I would make new ones when you come back."
Wen Ci touched Wen Li with his arm and said, "My wife, I just wanted to thank you for helping me and my brother. I didn't cook noodles here specifically."
Wen Li's heart: I can't carry him, I can't carry him.
Song Tingran smiled as if nothing happened and put the mung beans aside.
"As long as we have noodles to eat, it's true that we didn't eat either. Just make the noodles and then cook the mung bean soup."
Wen Ci: "OK."
After Song Tingran left, Wen Li took his brother's hand and asked with concern: "Brother, haven't you forgiven your wife yet?"
Wen Ci was silent. In fact, he had been very confused. As the days passed, the longer the time passed, the less clear he could think.
"When she touched your face in public, she not only apologized to you, but she was also so kind to us brothers. Think about it, if this thing hadn't happened, what would our black-hearted mother have arranged for us?"
Wen Ci was suddenly reminded that Wen Li had been staying in the Song family for a long time and was almost married to someone who could be his grandmother.
"Brother, I think you and your wife are destined to be together."