After a failure, Wange was not discouraged, and after Song Jiu came back from buying more condiments from the town, he went into the stove room and began to try. After failing a few times in a row and wasting a lot, I finally came up with a decent one.

Wan Ge cut a small plate and ran out happily to let Song Jiu hurry up and taste how it tasted compared to before.

Looking at the braised meat in front of him, Song Jiu's eyebrows not only twitched, but he couldn't swallow this thing for several days in a row, no matter how delicious it was. But in the face of the little wife's hopeful gaze, he really couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to reach out and pick up the chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

"How?" Wan Ge looked at Song Ji with a blank look, and she was so nervous that she couldn't do it.

Song Yu didn't speak, but reached out and put a piece in his mouth, and put the evening song in a hurry: "You should talk about it, whether it will work or not." ”

"Well, it's a lot better than the previous one." Song Yu wiped his mouth: "I think I can try to do more first, and I'll take it to the town tomorrow to see how the situation is." ”

"Really?" Wan Ge's eyes lit up, but then he said worriedly: "What if I can't sell it?" ”

She still couldn't make the taste she had eaten, and although Song Jiu said that the taste was better than before, she was still not sure if anyone would buy it.

"Don't do so much, make less, if no one buys it, we'll eat it ourselves, it's not a waste." said so, but Song Jiu felt that there was no problem. Wange does taste a lot better this time than before, and the price is low, so I don't worry about no one buying it.

However, seeing that Wange was still very worried, he said again: "In this way, you decorate it for Du Chun and Liu Fang, and let them taste it." ”

The first few evening songs didn't taste good, and after thinking about it, they didn't send it to them in the end, and the two of them ate it separately, which also caused Song Jiu to not want to move chopsticks when he saw the braised meat now.

"Alright, I'll get it now." After speaking, he turned around with the plate and went back to the stove room to work, and after a while, he came out with a basket and ran out before he even had time to say hello, and Song Jiu shook his head.

Du Chun was drying clothes in the yard, and when he saw Wange running in in a hurry, he thought something was wrong, and hurriedly asked her what was wrong, so anxious.

"Nope. Not...... Let me catch my breath first. Wan Ge waved his hand and gasped for a while, then took out the bowl with braised meat from the basket and handed it to Du Chun, and said embarrassedly: "This is the braised meat I made, sister-in-law, you can taste it and see how it tastes." ”

"You did it." Du Chun looked at the meat in the bowl with attractive color and fragrant aroma and was very surprised: "It smells very fragrant!" ”

"It's not very good, it's wasted a lot, and it looks better today." The evening song urged Du Chun to hurry up and taste how it tasted, whether it was delicious or not.

Du Chun wiped his hands, took a piece and tasted it: "Well, it's good, the meat is quite tender and fragrant." Girl's craftsmanship is okay! ”

"So, if I take it to the town and sell it, will anyone buy it?" Wan Ge's hand holding the basket tightened.

"You're going to sell it in town?"

Wan Ge nodded and said embarrassedly that he was idle at home, and if he could make some braised meat and sell it in the town, he could also earn some money. It's just that I don't know what the taste of this braised pork is, for fear that those people don't like to eat it, and they can't eat it if they make too much, and it's a pity that the pork is so expensive and wasted.

Du Chun tasted it again, this time she tasted it very slowly, and after a while she said to Wange that she could try it, anyway, she felt that it was quite good when she ate it herself, no worse than what was sold in the town.

After Du Chun's words, Wan Ge was still a little worried in her heart, and after giving the bowl of meat to Du Chun, Wan Ge went to Liu Fang's house again. Liu Fang couldn't eat these, so Chen Kui tasted them.

Chen Kui also said to Du Chun that she should try it first, after all, everyone's taste is different. The same is true for doing business, you have to try to know if you succeed.

Seeing this, Wan Ge barely had a little bottom in her heart, she decided to go back and make some more brine in the pot, and she didn't make much, and then Ming'er asked Song Jiu to take it to the town early in the morning to try it and see how to say it.

After thanking Chen Kui and them, Wange went back happily with the basket. It's just that the joy didn't last long before it was gone.

Looking at Fu Rong, who was blocking his way, the smile on Wan Ge's face faded, and he subconsciously stepped back. This scene stabbed Fu Rong's heart fiercely, and the joy in his eyes instantly dimmed.

"Evening song." Fu Rong was obviously a lot haggard from the last time he saw him, and now he was heavy and sallow, and his face was sallow, and the whole person was completely gone, but he looked like a seriously ill person.

"What are you doing here?"

I haven't seen Fu Rong for so long, and Wange has almost forgotten that there is such a person. Counting the days, it seems that in the previous life, it was almost at this time that Wange and Song Jiu quarreled very badly, and then eloped with Li and Fu Rong.

It's just that she and Song Jiu have a good life in this life, and Song Jiu spoils her on weekdays, not to mention that there is no quarrel between the two, so naturally there is no such thing as harmony.

"I miss you, I went to see you the other day, and I saw you crying unhappily. You tell me, is he treating you badly? ”

Hearing Fu Rong's words, Wan Ge suddenly remembered the figure that Du Chun said about looking outside the courtyard more than half a month ago: "The person I saw that night was you?" ”

Fu Rong was silent for a long time and nodded.

"I miss you so much that I can't help but want to see you, but he knows it's embarrassing for you?" Fu Rong wanted to get close to the evening song, but as soon as he moved the evening song, he quickly stepped back and opened the distance. Fu Rong paused, his hanging hand clenched into a fist, and his eyes stared at the evening song.

"Are you really so ruthless, and you can break off your relationship for many years?" The words seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, and there was a sadness in the slowness.

"Yes." Wan Ge replied without the slightest hesitation: "So please don't come to me again in the future." ”

Fu Rong didn't stumble on his feet, and he had to hold on to the wall to stand firm: "Why?" Why did we become like this? ”

He couldn't understand why it could be said that if the two of them had a concubine before, they had a concubine intention, so they had a private agreement for life, so why could it be said that if they didn't love, they wouldn't love.

He couldn't do it, and he couldn't let it go.

Every day, as soon as I close my eyes, what comes to my mind is that the evening song resolutely said that she forgot her back, and the torture day and night made him not sleep well for a long time.

Wan Ge thought about it seriously: "It's probably like a river and a boat, your ambition is a vast sea, and I just want to find a stable place to dock." I don't want to go with the flow, you don't want to stop for me, that's why. ”

"No, no, it's not like that." Fu Rong hurriedly explained: "If you want to have a stable place, I can give it to you." Evening song believe me, it's only temporary. As long as the imperial examination is over, I will buy a courtyard and live a stable life. The words full of pleading made Wen feel sad, and he said that this person was deeply affectionate.

Wan Ge was not moved, and still shook his head and refused: "When you go to high school, it will be the day I get out of class, Fu Rong, we are not all the way, do you understand?" ”

Fu Rong is ambitious, and the road in the future will definitely go far. And she is just an ordinary peasant daughter, who has seen the superficial and ugly appearance, and has no solid backer, just thinking about having a stable home, and a person who can spoil her and protect her from the wind and rain is satisfied. The opposite of Fu Rong created a situation where it was impossible for the two to be at one time.

Maybe Fu Rong won't dislike her now, but what about in the future? Those who have seen a hundred flowers, will they still miss the little flower in the courtyard?

"Evening song." Fu Rong roared sadly, aware of his situation, Fu Rong closed his eyes and took a deep breath before he calmed down before asking, "You, do you like that reckless man?" He didn't notice that his voice was trembling as he said this.

Wan Ge was suddenly stuck, and the whole person was stunned for a long time without saying a word.

Do you like it? Do you like that lame and fierce-looking butcher?

While asking himself, his mind quickly flashed through the time clips of the two getting along for more than a month from marrying Song Jiu to now.

Fu Rong was ready to be hit again, and he didn't want to get an answer from Wange immediately this time, which made his almost dying heart beat alive again. He stared nervously at the evening song, and hope rekindled in his eyes.

It was only slowly, that glimmer of hope gradually extinguished, and finally became ashes and faded away.

What is like? If you cover your mouth, it will come out of your eyes.

And he saw it in the eyes of the evening song, and saw that he liked it and ....... Happiness. At that moment, his heart seemed to have been completely hollowed out, empty and painful.

He knew that he had completely lost the evening song, the evening song that had looked at him with eyes full of admiration.

"I ..... I see. Fu Rong smiled bitterly, his fist was released and clenched and released several times: "I won't come to you again in the future, you...... I wish you happiness. After speaking, the person stumbled away against the wall, and his back looked so lonely and desolate.

Wan Ge stood in place and looked at his back for a long time, carrying the basket and walking towards the Song family, the Song family was at the end of the village, contrary to the direction Fu Rong left. The two walked with their backs to each other, one staggering in his footsteps, and the other in firm and powerful steps, gradually narrowing the distance between the two and gradually moving farther and farther away.

Such an ending is just a long time past, although it hurts for a while, it is better, and the rest of the life is good to torture each other.

The courtyard gate of the Song family gradually appeared in the field of vision, and a tall figure with a stick stood in front of the courtyard, and a relaxed and happy smile quietly crept up the cheeks of the evening song at that moment.

Song Yu stood at the entrance of the courtyard, limping over with a stick, reaching out to touch the person's head and casually asking, "Why did you go for so long?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I met a person on the road who wasn't very likable, and I was blocked and detoured."

"Oh, that's it!" Song Yu pinched her face: "It seems that I have to accompany you out next time, otherwise it will not be good to meet someone who lacks heart." ”

"How can it, it's enough to touch it once, how can you meet it every time, wouldn't it be too unlucky."

"Yes." Song Yu nodded matter-of-factly, took the person's hand and went home without saying anything.