Chapter 652: Domineering Song Yuanyuan
Qin Yihong fell asleep with the scent of vegetables and fruits, and Xiang Yunhai was also carried to the bed by the hard-working Xiang Changsheng.
Xiang Changsheng was tired and sweating in winter, and he also wanted to collapse on the bed like Xiang Yunhai and take a beautiful nap.
But he couldn't.
Wu Yuan came to urge him.
"Why haven't you washed your hair yet? Hurry up and wash your hair, change your clothes, it smells of your brother's wine, it doesn't smell good! β
"Grandpa, I'm ......"
"Don't say you don't want to go! I've made an appointment with you, if you dare to drop the chain, I'll give you a discount on your legs! Remember to bring Yuanyuan to the house for dinner at night, people can't bring it back, and you don't have to come back! β
Xiang Changsheng: "......"
What a magical day it is.
As soon as I went out in the morning, I saw Wu Yubing and Liu Chi sending dog food, and before the noon banquet began, my brother was drunk and needed him to send it back, and when he was on the way, he was forcibly stuffed with dog food by Wu Yubing and Liu Chi.
Afternoon......
Well, he hasn't eaten lunch yet, and grandpa urged him to go on a blind date!
The point is that the blind date turned out to be Song Yuanyuan!
Song Yuanyuan!
When he was 5 years old, his weight almost broke 100, three times his weight, and he could press him to the ground and beat Song Yuanyuan!
Xiang Changsheng is going to be depressed.
"Go wash your hair and change your clothes!"
Wu Yuan gave Xiang Chang an ultimatum.
"Oh."
Xiang Changsheng looked at Wu Yuan, who was still standing at the door, and asked with his eyes: Why don't you go to rest all the time?
Wu Yuan replied with sharp eyes: I want to stare at you, a waste snack that is full of chatting and bragging, and is as timid as a mouse in trouble.
Xiang Changsheng: "......"
Wash it, wash it, don't you do it perfunctory?
It's best for Song Yuanyuan to press him to the ground and beat him again, and then he will go to the hospital to have an exaggerated version of the bandage, and then go home to cry to his grandfather and mother.
In the name of waste, it is better than being beaten for the rest of your life.
Kindness.
The eldest husband can bend and stretch, he is a person who knows how to talk about strategies when encountering problems.
Xiang Changsheng cleaned himself up under Wu Yuan's death gaze and was driven out of the door by Wu Yuan.
According to Wu Yuan's words, arriving early can show the importance of the woman.
For example, Liu Chi in the morning did a good job.
Xiang Changsheng had no choice but to go out hungry and brave the cold wind and light snow.
Xiang Changsheng felt that his tragic fate was a fight with the little girl who sold matches.
All it takes is a box of matches to squeeze a little match girl out of a fairy tale book.
Of course, Xiang Changsheng wouldn't really squat in front of the cafΓ© on a snowy day to sell matches, he walked into the cafΓ©, ordered a cup of coffee for deep depth, and ordered tiramisu, chocolate cake rolls and milk muffins.
Xiang Changsheng was disturbed by Liu Chi for breakfast, and Xiang Changsheng was disturbed for lunch, and he hasn't eaten anything seriously until now, he is really hungry!
The coffee was brought up first, Xiang Changsheng didn't touch it, and when the dessert came up, he raised his small fork.
Well, the chocolate cake is bitter, and the milk muffins are delicious.
"Hello, please serve another milk muffin!"
Xiang Changsheng said, and stretched out the small fork to tiramisu again.
Take a bite.
Hiss......
Bitter than chocolate cake!
"Hello, milk muffins plus two servings, thank you."
βTwoοΌβ
A female voice came from behind Xiang Changsheng.
Xiang Changsheng was busy eating the remaining milk muffins, and he didn't care that the waiter spoke English, and thought it was professionalism, so he replied without raising his head: "Yes, two servings, the other two desserts are too unpalatable!" β
βSoοΌAre you trying dessert?β
"You talk more than me, forget it, and drag English, I don't know that this is the capital, do you want to speak Chinese?"
Xiang Changsheng looked up as he spoke, but saw the waiter in front of him.
The waiter held the order in his hand, his eyes looked behind Xiang Changsheng, his expression was confused, as if he had not finished digesting the scene he saw.
Xiang Changsheng followed the waiter's line of sight, and then saw a plump woman with big wavy hair and a good figure who wanted to quickly divert her gaze at a glance, for fear that someone would be mistaken and have special ideas.
"Xiang Changsheng."
The woman spoke, in the same timbre as the man who had just spoken English.
"You've changed, you used to be so good at eating."
Xiang Changsheng was full of question marks: "Who are you?" β
"Song Yuan."
Xiang Changsheng: "(Ξ©ΠΞ©)"
Song Yuanyuan answered, carried his oversized suitcase, walked to the opposite position of Xiang Changsheng and sat down, and said to the waiter who barely came back to his senses: "A cup of caramel macchiato, double the sugar." β
βOKγOKγβ
The waiter spoke English with an unknown state accent.
Song Yuanyuan smiled at the waiter: "In the capital, you have to speak Chinese." β
When the waiter saw Song Yuanyuan smiling at her, his cheeks immediately turned red, as if he had been slapped 100 times.
Well, this is Xiang Changsheng's idea.
Why are you a woman, seeing a woman with a good figure and a beautiful appearance, showing a foolish smile!
Underplayed!
Xiang Changsheng forced the waiter back with his eyes, and then turned his gaze to the plate of tiramisu in front of him.
"Smack."
Song Yuanyuan snapped his fingers, and when the waiter heard the sound, he immediately turned around and came back, half-bowed, and asked her what she needed.
"Remove these two unsavory desserts."
"Yes, ma'am."
The waiter didn't ask Xiang Changsheng's opinion at all, and directly took the dessert that Xiang Changsheng used to divert his gaze away.
Xiang Changsheng silently turned his gaze to the motionless coffee.
"Xiang Changsheng, is the coffee good?"
"Yes, it's beautiful."
"Huh."
Song Yuanyuan chuckled, stretched out his slender jade fingers, and took away the coffee that Xiang Changsheng used to divert his gaze.
Xiang Changsheng chased the coffee cup with his eyes, and saw Song Yuanyuan bring the coffee cup to his lips and take a sip.
"It's not freshly ground coffee."
Song Yuanyuan commented and put the coffee cup down again.
It's just in her own hand.
Xiang Changsheng was angry.
Grabbed his snacks since he was a kid, and now grabs his coffee.
It's really the same as always...... Iron butt!
Xiang Changsheng crusaded against Song Yuanyuan in his heart, and his eyes were looking for something that could divert his gaze.
Well, the last milk muffin, you're the one who bears the heavy lift.
As soon as Xiang Changsheng made up his mind, Song Yuanyuan's hand reached out to the milk muffin again.
Xiang Changsheng chased the milk muffin again, saw Song Yuanyuan's lips slightly open, and took a bite of the milk muffin.
"Gollum."
Xiang Changsheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it looked so delicious.
Ah, no.
Forget it about robbing him of coffee, and rob him of muffins.
It's tolerable or unbearable, anyway, your body can't beat me now!
Xiang Changsheng raised his head and glared at Song Yuanyuan angrily: "Are you so hungry!" β
"I didn't feel hungry, but when I saw you, I was hungry."
Xiang Changsheng swallowed his saliva.
It's too much, it's really too much!
At this time, the waiter came with two milk muffins.
Xiang Changsheng pushed one of them to Song Yuanyuan, and the other one was held in front of him, and at the end he gave Song Yuanyuan a warning look.
Song Yuanyuan chewed on the milk muffin and said with a smile: "One is not enough to eat." β
Xiang Changsheng's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't understand and said, "You are so thin, how can you still eat so much?!" β
"It's so thin, it's because of dieting, I haven't eaten enough." Song Yuanyuan said very innocently.
Xiang Changsheng: "......"
Didn't you just want to snatch his milk muffins?
Why are you so pitiful?
"For you, for you."
Xiang Changsheng also pushed his milk muffins to Song Yuanyuan, and said to the waiter who came to deliver the caramel macchiato, "Serve five more milk muffins." β
"Add a portion of maple sugar." Song Yuanyuan finished adding, and pointed at Xiang Changsheng again, "The caramel macchiato is his." β
Xiang Changsheng expressed doubts.
Song Yuanyuan smiled: "I remember that you are sweet, sweet as life, eat your piece of jujube cake, you can cry for half an hour." β
Xiang Changsheng was quite moved after listening to the first half of the sentence, this kind of moving by being remembered and liked is the most impressive.
But what the hell is the second half of the sentence?
Is he crying for jujube cake?
He was beaten and cried!
Xiang Changsheng wanted to refute Song Yuanyuan and accuse her of atrocities.
Look at the tempting latte art caramel macchiato at hand, and the huge suitcase that I don't know what it contains, and change my mind again.
Xiang Changsheng picked up the caramel macchiato and took a sip.
Hey?
It's really sweet and delicious.
"Boom."
Xiang Changsheng took another big sip and licked his lips stained with milk foam.
"Is it good?"
"It's delicious."
Song Yuanyuan nodded: "When you were a child, your dream was to eat sugar buns, drink sugar water every day, live in a house built with candy, and sleep in a bed covered with white sugar, have these dreams come true?" β
Xiang Changsheng: "??? β
Why didn't he remember that his dream was so ...... Mentally retarded?
When Song Yuanyuan saw Xiang Changsheng's stunned appearance, he knew that he had forgotten.
Song Yuanyuan smiled: "You don't remember if you think about it, so Grandpa Wu said that you like me, it should be fake." β
Xiang Changsheng: "???!!! β
What did his fairy grandfather say to make Song Yuanyuan out?!!
Song Yuanyuan picked up Xiang Changsheng's cup of bitter coffee, took a sip, and continued, "However, since you are here, the milk muffins are not ready yet, so listen to me first."
I have obtained the American Occupational Physician Qualification Certificate, and in half a year, I will return to China and work and settle in the capital.
It was my dream to be a doctor when I was a child, and it was hard and tiring, but I wouldn't change my dream because of anything.
So, are you willing to marry a doctor who will be very busy in the future and will not be able to be virtuous and caring for the family at all? β
Song Yuanyuan stared at Xiang Changsheng with straight eyes and asked.
Xiang Changsheng looked at those clear and bright eyes, and suddenly remembered a lot of things.
Song Yuanyuan, like him, was not in good health when he was a child.
Xiang Changsheng was very thin because of his poor health, and when he was 6 years old, he weighed less than 30 pounds.
And the reason why Song Yuanyuan is surprisingly fat is also because he is not in good health and has taken drugs containing hormones.
The Song family moved to the United States to treat Song Yuanyuan.
Xiang Changsheng still remembered that Song Yuanyuan sat on his back, panting and said to him: "My dream is to be a doctor who saves lives." Heal my own disease, and heal yours.
So, what's wrong with eating your piece of jujube cake?
I'm your benefactor! β
Xiang Changsheng, who remembered the past, said that his tears really didn't flow for a piece of jujube cake!
"Xiang Changsheng, have you thought about it?"
Song Yuanyuan took another sip of bitter coffee and asked.
"It's good, it's good to be a doctor."
Xiang Changsheng replied to the question.
"Huh?"
Song Yuanyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at Xiang Changsheng.
Xiang Changsheng immediately showed his signature smile: "(^_^) I don't think I deserve to be so good for you, your dream has come true, and my dream ......"
"I'll make it happen for you."
Song Yuanyuan said, opened the suitcase on the next seat, and took out the contents inside: an unusually luxurious gingerbread house.