Chapter 67: The Pretty Widow Delivers Chicken Soup
"Huh? Here it comes! Song Xing hadn't woken up yet, so he agreed in a daze, he slept too late last night.
Coco got up early, and she was already making breakfast.
"Brother, it's Zhang Qian's here!" Coco poked her head out and glanced at it, and said with a meaningful smile.
"Huh?" Song Xing was stunned for a moment, he always had something new these mornings, either to deliver the coffin, or to keep the bruises, it was good today, and the widow came to the door early in the morning.
If there is still Jiang Lao Er and Xiu Liu in the house, there may be a scandal.
Song Xing hurriedly got dressed, and before he could put on his shoes, a smell of rouge wafted in, and the pretty widow entered the door.
"Oh, haven't you gotten up yet?" Qian Xiaolu had a food box on her arm, although it was covered, she could smell the fragrance through the lid.
"Hehe, it's up!" Song Xing didn't reply yet, but Xiu Liu grabbed a sentence, because of the blood loss, this guy is still pale, but at this moment, the smile on his face looks so obscene.
Jiang Lao Er is not an ignorant person, rubbed his eyes, and said in a loud voice, "Why did I fall asleep here, it's time to get up and go home to make medicine!" β
This old guy, Song Xing didn't have time to stay, and he disappeared as soon as he slipped away!
It is estimated that before noon, the whole village knows the news that the pretty widow went to Song Xing's house.
Xiu Liu also struggled to get up, but was glared at by Song Xing, and obediently lay back, closing his eyes, indicating that I couldn't see anything.
"It's early in the morning, what kind of wind is blowing you!" No widow was afraid, and he was a handsome seven-foot man who was afraid of hair, so he immediately sat on the stool.
Qian Xiaolu didn't treat herself as an outsider, put down the food box, took out the chicken soup that was not steaming from it and put it in front of Song Xing, "What happened last night was so thrilling, I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night, and I can't help if I catch the robbers, I can't help as a woman, no, I got up early in the morning and went to the village chief's house to buy a chicken and stew soup for you, drink it while it's hot!" β
This γγγ Song Xing was a little hesitant, arresting robbers is such a thing, of course it is normal for a widow to not be able to help, and others will not say anything, but stew chicken soup early in the morning, if this spreads, there will definitely be a headγγγγγ
"Brother, do I still cook this breakfast?" Keke is a clever girl, she has long thought that this pretty widow is interesting to her brother, and took advantage of the fact that there are many people now, and made a joke.
"You don't speak, no one treats you as a mute!" Song Xing said with a straight face.
Qian Xiaolu chuckled, "But you don't have to be busy, I'll do it!" β
It's too much to treat yourself as an outsider, but that's what Coco said, this woman squatted directly on the stove where to boil water.
"ThatγγI'll just come!" Coco was also stunned, this is not a routine at all.
"No, you let your brother drink the soup!" Qian Xiaolu picked up a few sticks of firewood and threw them into the stove, the smoke was thick, and she choked and coughed!
This look, I haven't done housework since I was a child, think about it, this woman, since she was a child, her family conditions have been good, she married into the Zhang family, and the Zhang family is also a big familyγγγγγ
Well, it seems that this soup is not drunk, this woman refuses to leave, and besides, this soup tastes really good.
"Coco, bring the bowl!" In this case, don't be awkward, isn't it just a bowl of soup, and you can get it after drinking it.
As for this favor, he will have the opportunity to repay it in the future, according to Song Xing's assumption, at most half a year, he will take down these shops in the village, whether it is a loan to open, or the original one, at that time, the original owner of these shops is still responsible for the operation, but this sense of service must be re-cultivated, and all the store business will be taken over by the pretty widow who will be in charge of business.
Admittedly, this is a bit difficult to achieve!
Coco was very obedient and took a few broken bowls, and Song Xing poured out some of the chicken soup from bowl to bowl.
"You haven't had breakfast yet, so let's do it!" According to the time, this pretty widow should have gotten up early and was busy stewing chicken soup, and had no time for breakfast.
"No, I've eaten it!" Qian Xiaolu waved her hand and continued to squat under the stove to smoke the fire!
"Hehe, Sister Qian, let's eat together, I'll do the boiling water later!" Coco picked up half a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Qian Xiaolu.
Compared with Song Xing, who was just a little frightened, Xiu Liu needed to make up more, Song Xing picked up a steamed bun and broke it and soaked it in chicken soup, picked it up and walked to Xiu Liu, and drank lightly, "Liuzi, don't pretend to be dead, get up and drink some chicken soup, just make up for it!" β
"Oooh!" Xiu Liu smelled the smell of chicken soup, and he had already swallowed his saliva, but for the sake of face, he held on, and when he heard this, he could sit up without support.
Although Qian Xiaolu shirked a few times, she finally drank it, well, this soup tastes so good!
After everyone drank the chicken soup, Qian Xiaolu helped Coco clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Song Xing turned out the ledger and recounted the accounts!
This scene, it seems, really has a family atmosphere!
The pretty widow helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but she didn't say much, packed up the food box, said hello to Xiu Liu, and went out.
"Brother, why don't you send it quickly!" Ke Ke was stunned and pushed Song Xing out of the door.
"Thank you for the chicken soup!" The two walked side by side, a breeze swept by, Song Xing immediately smelled a fragrance, coughed dryly and said.
"Hehe, I thought you were so silent, by the way, I made you a set of clothes, and in a few days, I will send them to you!"
Oops, I didn't expect this, not only did I send chicken soup, but I also made a set of clothes!
Haven't you measured this before? Song Xing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"I have opened a ready-to-wear store since I was a child, and over the years, I don't need to measure my clothes, and I can look at them all the time, and you can wear them to ensure the fit!" Qian Xiaolu also saw Song Xing's doubts and said with a smile.
"Huh? Why is that? "This benefit for no reason, I'm afraid it's delicious and indigestible!
"Because you're handsome!"
Yes!
Song Xing didn't show any performance on his face, but he was really happy in his heart, it seemed that he was handsome and could indeed be eaten!
"You have to be careful of the grain chief and the village chief, now that the villagers are almost all around you, they will be jealous!" Parting, Qian Xiaolu said again.
"I'll be careful!" Song Xing nodded and thanked him, he had expected to be jealous and even hacked by others for doing this business!
Song Xing returned to the house, but Keke was looking at him with a smile, "Brother, do you want me to find someone to tell you about it, this matter will be done!" β
"I think so, too!" Hugh Liu also helped.