The duck eggs of every household in Songjia Village are also marketable.

According to Song Qingyuan's original plan, it was made into salted duck eggs and sold.

But obviously, preserved eggs are better!

"There are many breakfast options such as steamed buns, steamed buns, cakes, noodles, eggs, large rice porridge, and millet porridge, and you are welcome to come and enjoy them.

Song Qingrong's face was slightly red.

It was the first time for her to say so much in front of so many people, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and more shy.

"Lunch ......"

Song Qingrong's voice became smaller and smaller.

Seeing this, the pillar smiled slightly, stood beside Song Qingrong, and continued, "There are more than a dozen dishes for lunch, just fight and choose whatever you want." ”

"Vegan eight wen, meat and vegetarian with twelve wen, whole meat dish only fifteen wen."

"It's definitely the cheapest restaurant in Yulin County, everyone is welcome to come and taste it."

The pillar shouted loudly and waved his hands vigorously.

"Come on, come on, come in, produced by Song Kee, the quality is guaranteed, go to Song Kee snack shop for dinner!"

"Go, go, go, taste!" The people around were spreading.

"The first 100 people who enter the store, what kind of porridge do you give to the bowl?"

"What's the porridge?"

"Preserved egg and lean porridge!"

"I've never heard the name, it's good to be able to taste this porridge for nothing!"

"I didn't eat this morning, so I'll get a free bowl of porridge and drink it."

"Don't talk about the porridge smell, it smells good!"

The people around you, you and I are talking word by word.

Within a while, they pushed each other and rushed to line up.

Song Qingrong looked at it, wiped her sweat silently, and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Zhuzi, thanks to you just now, I couldn't even speak nervously......

"It's fine!" Zhu smiled heartily, "Slowly you will get used to it, and when I first started dealing with people, it was the same!" ”

"At that time, I was selling dried sausages, and I met the shopkeepers of those restaurants, big bosses or something, I couldn't even understand the words, and I made jokes for a while."

Song Qingrong pursed her lips and was happy, "Brother Zhuzi, you are very good now!" ”

"Exceptional!" Song Qingrong lowered her head and emphasized in a low voice.

Hearing this, the pillar grinned and laughed heartily!

Song Qingmo stood aside and watched, elbowing Song Qingyuan.

"Yuan'er, look, my sister and Brother Zhuzi are so compatible!"

"This is called Lang Qing concubine!"

Lang love concubine?

Song Qingyuan knocked over with a brain meltdown, "Children's family, what nonsense!" ”

"Humph! Hum! Song Qingmo was unconvinced, "I'm not a child, I'm twelve years old this year, and it's time to get married in another year!" ”

Gee! Song Qingmo fell into fantasy.

"I don't know what kind of one can I find in our family!"

Song Qingyuan was speechless!

At this time, I began to worry about my life's events.

"I'm two months older than you, I don't worry about it, what are you worried about"

"Naa!" Song Qingmo pursed her lips, "Of course you don't have to worry about it!" ”

"You've got all figured out, how can I compare with you!"

"Got it?"

Song Qingyuan's eyes widened, "When will I have landed, how come I don't know!" ”

Could it be that the family carried her behind her back and set a relationship for her, and she didn't know?

Song Qingyuan looked over inquiringly.

Song Qingmo squinted and smiled, "That's it......"

"Who's who!"

"Who's who?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"It's the county commander!"

Song Qingmo suddenly leaned into Song Qingyuan's ear, "Lu Gongzi is so good to you!" ”

"Lu County Order, Mrs. Lu also likes you, she must want you to be their daughter-in-law."

"Otherwise, why wouldn't Lu Mingxuan get married until now!"

Song Qingyuan shook his head and laughed, thinking who Song Qingmo was talking about!

It turned out to be Lu Mingxuan!

"Don't talk nonsense, it can affect my reputation!" Song Qingyuan emphasized, "Lu Mingxuan and I are just friends!" ”

"Good! Friend! Friend! ”

"Good friends can become husband and wife!" Song Qingmo retorted.

Song Qingyuan didn't wait to speak, and Wu Yao's voice interjected.

"That's right! Right! Right! ”

"Miss Mo'er is right, good friends can also become husband and wife!"

Wu Yao's big eyes lit up, and there was a smile in them.

"Miss Mo'er and I are good friends!"

"Uh......"

Song Qingmo choked instantly!

"You kid owes a beating!"

Song Qingmo stretched out her hand to hit, but Wu Yao hurriedly jumped away.

A pair of big eyes, pretending to be innocent, "Miss Mo'er, am I wrong?" ”

"Even if you say you're a good friend, you can ......"

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!"

Wu Sanye walked over from behind with his entourage.

took a handful and carried Wu Yao over, "This kid really owes a beating!" ”

Wu Sanye arched his hand, "I annoyed Miss Mo'er, I will definitely clean him up when I go back." ”

Song Qingmo was stunned!

Waved his hand again and again, "We were joking, joking, not taking it seriously." ”

"Third Master Wu, don't clean him up, Wu Yao is very good, he helped me a lot!"

Song Qingmo said Wu Yao's good words sentence by sentence, for fear that Wu Sanye would really clean up Wu Yao.

The more Song Qingmo said, the brighter Wu Yao's eyes became, full of joy, and he kept blinking at Song Qingmo, very naughty.

"Wu Sanye, I came so early this year!"

"It's not early!" Wu Sanye shook his head helplessly.

"Last year, I left this bastard here and complained for a while!"

"If I don't come early this year, I'm afraid I'll be ...... by his father."

Wu Sanye glanced at Wu Yao and shook his head silently, this nephew is too willful!

At the beginning, Song Qingyuan didn't ask for hostages at all, his nephew, he was looking for a reason to stay!

I didn't listen to any persuasion, why did I ......

Wu Sanye saw Song Qingmo, who squeezed his eyebrows with Wu Yao and secretly spread the news, because of this little girl!

His nephew's eyes ......

It's strange enough!

There is such an excellent Song Qingyuan, he doesn't like it, but he falls in love with the short-tempered Song Qingmo.

It's a pity, whether it's wishful thinking or mutual affection, there is not much hope between them!

Wu Sanye walked over and stood between Song Qingmo and Wu Yao.

"Let's go, it's time to go back, I'll send you home in two days."

"You've stayed here for so long, your father and mother are crazy!" Wu Sanye grabbed Wu Yao's shoulders and looked at Song Qingyuan.

"I came out in a hurry today, I didn't have any silver on me, another day, I will go to Song's house to settle the money, and I ask Miss Song to wait!"

"There's no hurry!" Song Qingyuan smiled slightly.

"Wu Sanye, please!"

"So, take your leave!" Wu Sanye arched his hand and took Wu Yao to leave.

Wu Yao struggled, "Miss Rong'er's shop has just opened, and I still ......"

"Shut up!" Wu Sanye scolded, strongly, and pulled Wu Yao away.

Looking at the backs of these two people, Song Qingyuan's eyes flashed.

Wu Sanye is a good person, and it is impossible for him not to see the thoughts of his nephew.

Now, it's like this!

The Wu family, do you disagree, Wu Yao's choice? I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~