Chapter 749: Menu
Chapter 749: Menu
"Mother, don't worry, how my sister went out today, how she can come back."
Song Xinyi looked at Mrs. Song coldly, when she was sick and injured, she didn't necessarily feel so anxious.
Instead, I wish I was sick and died quickly.
Song Xinyi sat alone in the carriage of Hu's mansion, closing her eyes and recuperating.
The carriage traveled for about two pillars of incense before it arrived, and when Song Xinyi got out of the car, she found that this was not Tianyuan Tower.
"Ma'am." Ziyan came over and helped Song Xinyi get out of the car.
Song Xinyi looked around after coming down and found that there was no information about this place in her memory.
"Do you know this place?"
Song Xinyi asked Ziyan beside her in a low voice.
"Yes, it's Yonghe Villa."
Ziyan pursed her lips, a little apprehensive: "This villa has always only received powerful people, He Yu lied, and he didn't know what his idea was." “
"After entering, there are many hearts." Song Xinyi squeezed Ziyan's palm and admonished.
Following He Yu, several people entered Yonghe Villa.
The maid who led the way quickly came over and silently led a few people inside.
"Brother He Yu, I'm a little scared." Song Nianqing followed behind He Yu, supported by his maid jacaranda.
Rao is Song Nianqing exhausted his strength, but he couldn't catch up with He Yu's pace, so he had to open his mouth to show weakness.
"Don't be afraid, when you see your mother later, you can just say less."
He Yu turned around and took Song Nianqing's hand and said gently.
"Mrs. He?" Song Nianqing was taken aback.
She said how could He Yu be willing to bring herself to such a high-end place, it turned out that Mrs. He was behind it!
"Brother He Yu, otherwise I'll go back first, it's a bit rude to see the eldest lady after being injured."
Song Nianqing retreated and said that he was about to leave.
"It's all here, what are you going?"
Mrs. He stood under the eaves and looked coldly at Song Nianqing's delicate and pretentious He Yu.
"Big lady." Song Nianqing stopped and had to stay.
Several people sat down, and Mrs. He glanced at Song Xinyi, who quietly looked down at the tea in front of her, and couldn't see any emotion from her.
That's what a main room should look like!
Calm and self-controlled, neither humble nor arrogant.
is like Song Nianqing, a demonic character, who can't wait to stick to men all the time.
Mrs. He has always been disgusted with women with Song Nianqing's style, and she was really blind at the beginning, so she let He Yu marry her.
"Mother, order food." He Yu took the menu and handed it to Mrs. He.
"Xinyi, what do you like to eat?" Mrs. He took the menu and asked Song Xinyi first.
"Mrs. Hui, my taste is light, and the rest is nothing." Song Xinyi told the truth and did not hide it at all.
In the eyes of Mrs. He, this move is another plus.
"He Lang, I want to eat bird's nest, I have been lying in bed and drinking medicine recently, and my skin is wrinkled after drinking." Song Nianqing took He Yu's hand and touched it on his face.
The feel is delicate and smooth, where is the wrinkle?
He Yu touched his face in his hand, but he was in his heart.
Mrs. He looked at the two people who were tired of the stool, and her eyes were full of disdain.
It's also Song Nianqing's belief in the way of serving people in Israel, and Mrs. He is now glad that she didn't let her be the main room, this is going out, isn't it her He family's face that she lost!
"Mother, I want to eat bird's nest."
"Nope." Mrs. He closed the menu and threw it to the little guy standing next to her.
"The one that is full of buildings in the spring."
"Yes." 918
The little girl left, and He Yu looked at Mrs. He curiously: "Mother, for Hu Yaochun's full building?" It's all vegetarian! ”
"Hmph, I think you really should be a vegetarian." Mrs. He glanced at Song Nianqing, and her tone was not good.
Song Nianqing shrank back, not daring to look directly at Mrs. He.
If it was in the He Mansion, she would only dare to stumble on Mrs. He in secret, and on the surface, she would still worship a mother.
Now that he has been kicked out, if he wants to go back, Mrs. He has to let go.
The dishes came up quickly, and they were indeed all vegetarian dishes.
Song Xinyi took a bite, which was just to her taste.
"Xinyi, how's it going? Eat can be used to. ”
"Mrs. Hui, Xinyi likes it very much." Song Xinyi hurriedly wiped her mouth and replied.
Today's meal, Song Xinyi ate the most satisfied, and asked the kitchen to fry a few dishes to take away.
"Heh, poor and sour, I've never seen this kind of person who goes out to eat and has to bring a few back, why, can't you open the pot when you are poor at home?"
Mrs. He was still talking to the boss inside, and Song Xinyi and the others came out first.
Regarding Song Nianqing's ridicule, Song Xinyi looked at her nose and nose and heart, and didn't take it to heart at all.
"Hey, what about you, are you deaf?" Song Nianqing is fed up with Mrs. He's anger today, and she is worried that she has nowhere to come out.
"I'm not deaf, it's just that I'm your sister after all, and you did something to insult your sister, but I can't speak ill of my sister."
As soon as she heard this, Song Nianqing couldn't wait to slap Song Xinyi twice on the spot.
"Okay, let's not say a word." He Yu frowned slightly, he didn't like Song Nianqing's shrewd appearance very much.
But every time Song Nianqing gets along with Song Xinyi, she always has to give this sister a step down.
"He Lang, she bullied me!" Song Nianqing stomped her feet and said coquettishly.
"It's better for you to say less than anything else." He Yu angrily shook off Song Nianqing's hand, walked two steps quickly and got into the carriage first.
As soon as He Yu left, Song Nianqing completely lost his taboos, and said with a sneer: "Song Xinyi, I'm really curious about what kind of life you have spent in Hufu, can't you have enough to eat?" ”
Song Xinyi glanced at Song Nianqing: "What's the matter with you?" ”
"Hehe, it's really none of my business, whether you starve to death or die of illness, it's none of my business." As soon as the words changed, Song Nianqing said viciously: "But you are eating out, can you not be so embarrassed, you have to fry a few dishes and take them away after eating, have you ever seen the world?" ”
"I haven't seen it." Song Xinyi finally glanced up at Song Nianqing, and her tone was indifferent.
"Song Xinyi, I'm really wondering, how can I have such a sister as you?" Song Nianqing pushed the jacaranda and limped in front of Song Xinyi.
She's been saving these words for too long, and if she doesn't say them, she will really suffocate herself.
"You said that you, for more than ten years, were just a bun, I slapped you one second, and gave you a candy the next second, you will not hold grudges, even if I robbed your future husband, you never said that you hated me."
"Are you scheming or stupid?"
Song Nianqing grabbed Song Xinyi's collar, and the spit stars were about to fly to her face.
"Let me tell you Song Xinyi, you don't pretend to be the general's wife in front of me now, let me tell you, you were born to match my Song Nianqing!"
"Sister, self-respect." Song Xinyi remained motionless and let Song Nianqing humiliate herself.
"Self-respect? What do I have to do? You have self-respect, but as a result, Bai Zixuan's cheap didn't climb into Hu Tian's bed! ”
The more Song Nianqing spoke, the more she couldn't stop, and the foul language was one after another.
"You have been self-respecting for more than ten years, what do you get? At the beginning, He Yu was not your future husband, you had self-respect to the end, I slept with him, and now, Bai Zixuan can make you a little wife with a belly! What do you get? Yes? All you get is a fake name for virtuous and virtuous! ”
"Are you finished?" Song Xinyi spoke.
"When you're done, get out." Song Nianqing breathed a sigh of relief, today is really happy.
In her expectation, Song Xinyi would only obediently turn around and get into the carriage, and then return to Hufu to hide and cry.
Hasn't she been like this all these years?
"Ziyan, help me hold on to some affection, I'm afraid she will fall down later."
"Yes, ma'am." Ziyan handed the food box to the groom, then stepped forward to stand behind Song Nianqing, and stretched out his hand to hold her.
"What are you going to do?" Song Nianqing panicked, she wanted to move, but was firmly restrained by Ziyan.
The jacaranda wanted to step forward, but was glared back by Ziyan's eyes.
"Sister, don't be afraid, my sister will be light."
Song Xinyi stretched out her hand, carefully changed the ring on her left hand to her right hand, then raised her right hand and slapped Song Nianqing in the face.