Pushing Heliansheng's hand away, Song Yao took a deep breath and turned her face away from looking at Heliansheng's frowning brows.

"You said that you would deal with your family's side, but have you ever thought about how difficult the situation of Yuan Bao and I will be in the future even if your family compromises? Our mother and son are just small people in the market, maybe there are some little cleverness, but the wealthy family is deep, and those private things are out of our reach, so how to face the traps that will appear at any time? And you, can you protect us all the time? Even if you can do it, is there a time limit? ”

Song Yao paused for a moment and continued: "Lian Sheng, we are all adults, please look at the problem with the thoughts of adults, okay?" Impulsiveness is the devil, and even if I have a heart for you, I am not ready to take my son to hell with you, at least not yet! ”

"So, you like me, don't you?" After listening to Helian Sheng, he grasped the point he wanted most and wanted an affirmative answer.

"Yes, I like it." Song Yao nodded and admitted this happily, "Since the first time we met, I liked your appearance, your kindness, but more of gratitude." So far, I'm not sure if I really like you or appreciate you more, so that's why I haven't been able to get back to you positively. ”

"I don't need your gratitude, as long as you like me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer for other things." Sitting next to Song Yao, Helian Sheng held her hand and said softly: "I know you can't fully trust me now, but I don't mean to hide my identity, and I don't want you to complicate your feelings because of this." One day, I will marry you with my true identity. My concealment is your protection, and if I want to cheat on my identity with my ability, you will never have a chance to debunk it, will you? ”

Song Yao frowned slightly, she didn't know whether to believe Helian Sheng's words or not.

A person who is not even willing to be honest about his identity can really be entrusted with his life?

But in this era, it is too easy for powerful people to fake their identities, Song Yao believes Heliansheng's words a little, and it is not difficult to see from Heliansheng's injuries that his situation is not as beautiful as she sees.

"Don't shut me out anymore, try to like me a little more." Tapping the position of his chest, Helian Sheng smiled, as bright as the afternoon sun, "Song Yao, give me three years, if I can't come to marry openly after three years, you don't need to give me a chance again, I will also return to the position of a partner, never harass your life again, and no longer have any delusions." ”

"Lian Sheng, is it really worth it?" Song Yao asked softly, her eyes a little dazed.

"That's because you don't like me as much as I like you." Helian Sheng smiled bitterly, "I don't know the taste of feelings, how can I know the words and lock my heart." ”

Song Yao opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Maybe it's because she hasn't opened up yet, and she doesn't know the word love, or maybe it's related to her experience, and she doesn't dare to do things that she is not sure of, especially in the face of feelings.

Three years is not too long, maybe she can try to wait, even if the final result is that Helian Sheng can't fulfill his promise, she will already have something to do in the mall by then, and it will be easier for her to find a father for Song Yuanbao.

knew that Song Yao was not ruthless to him, although Song Yao did not agree to be together, Helian Sheng seemed to be his fiancé, and there were countless excuses for Song Yao to be by his side every day.

Recuperating in Zhuangzi and taking care of Song Yao, Heliansheng's wounds were really much better.

Helian Sheng did not tell Song Yao that the reason why his knife wound did not heal repeatedly was because the other party smeared poison on the blade of the sword, not the kind of strong poison that sealed the throat when seeing blood, but to torture the injured person for 7749 days.

Whenever a wound is about to scab over, it will begin to decay from the inside, allowing the wound to crack open and suppurate.

If it weren't for Helian Sheng who had taken a hundred poison pills and could dissolve a hundred poisons on his own, he would have been slowly tortured to death under this poison.

The emperor wanted to kill him, but he didn't want him to die so happily.

Helian Sheng's wound healed, Song Yao couldn't continue to stay in Zhuangzi, and there were still things that she needed to take care of in the restaurant.

Sun Ling, who was left in Song's house, became friends with Hu Jiayue who came to visit him during this time, and also learned some things about Song Yao from Hu Jiayue's mouth, and silently changed his attitude towards Song Yao.

When Song Yao and his party came back, although Sun Ling was still very suspicious of Song Yao, he was no longer as wary as before.

Helian Sheng's injuries have healed, in order to be able to get along with Song Yao more, he often runs to the kitchen, and Sun Ling naturally stays in the kitchen and refuses to leave in order to taste the food for the first time.

There are a bunch of people in the kitchen every day, and they sabotage Song Yao from time to time, so Song Yao is not interested in studying food, so she proposes that everyone make dumplings together.

The excited look of everyone made Song Yao feel relieved, but the result made her regret the proposal.

"Lian Sheng, I want dumplings, what are you?" Song Yao looked at Helian Sheng helplessly, feeling sorry for the wasted materials.

"The most important thing about food is that it is full of color, flavor and flavor, and my dumplings are much more creative than yours." He Liansheng looked at the puppy he wrapped up with satisfaction, picked up a ball of Song Yuanbao's bag with disdain, and commented unceremoniously: "Yuanbao, what are you?" Cat? Or a pig? ”

"I really don't know how to appreciate, I'm a tiger, roar!" Song Yuanbao waved his little hand, shook his head and roared, "My mother said that the tiger is the king of beasts, the most ferocious beast in the mountains and forests, and also told Yuanbao the story of Wu Song's fight against the tiger, and when Yuanbao grows up, he will also be a hero of fighting tigers." ”

As he spoke, Song Yuanbao picked up the small rolling pin and hit the tiger he wrapped a few times, the momentum was really a bit like Wu Song's posture of fighting the tiger, but he was pitiful of the noodles and pasted a lump of noodles and fillings.

Song Yao slapped her head, she couldn't bear to look directly at Song Yuanbao's self-entertainment, she taught her son the concept of heroes, not ......

Shaking her head helplessly, Song Yao absolutely ignored this big and small, she was really afraid that she would not be able to help but beat people if she watched it again.

Glancing at the silver that obediently made dumplings, Song Yao nodded to express her relief, there was finally a normal point.

But seeing Sun Ling's dumplings, the corners of Song Yao's mouth twitched again, I really don't know how to describe Sun Ling's hands-on ability, it seems that none of the bunches in front of her are intact.

"Stop!" Song Yao made a pause gesture with both hands, took the curtain and placed the dumplings he had wrapped, and said to the others: "Today is the first time everyone makes dumplings, which is memorable, so whoever makes the dumplings today will eat them by themselves." Okay, I've got my stuff covered, you guys go ahead. ”

Song Yuanbao looked at the unrecognizable 'tiger' he had beaten, jumped down from the small stool, hugged Song Yao's leg and said: "Mother, my son is still so young, where can I make dumplings, can my mother bear to see her son hungry?" ”

"Forbearance." Song Yao squeezed out two words, but before she could take a step, a tall figure was already standing in front of her, taking the curtain with one hand.

"Look at you, your face is dirty, I'll wipe it for you." He Liansheng opened his mouth gently, and wiped Song Yao's forehead with his hands full of flour, and his face, which was originally only a little flour, was instantly smeared white.

"Lian Sheng!" Song Yao didn't need to look to know that she was similar to a clown.

"That, I'll help you cook dumplings, you go wash your face first." Helian Sheng said, patted Song Yao's face lightly, and turned away gracefully, without the guilt of prank.

Song Yuanbao saw that the dumplings were taken away, looked up at Song Yao, who was about to get angry, and chose to keep up with Helian Sheng's pace, and said flatteringly: "Uncle Beauty, I'll help you cook dumplings, Yuanbao is very good at burning fire." ”

"Okay." Helian Sheng responded happily, took Song Yuanbao's hand and asked, "Yuanbao, the dumplings made by your mother are not good-looking, and those that your uncle will cook for you to eat in a while, okay?" ”

"Don't, I want to eat the dumplings made by my mother, just keep my uncle's and eat them for myself." Song Yuanbao immediately shook his head.

Seeing that the two of them were about to divide their dumplings in front of him, Song Yao crossed his waist and wanted to rush over, but found that something was pulling him around his waist.

Looking back, Sun Ling was holding her results and said with a smile: "Sister Song, I invite you to eat dumplings, don't be polite to me." ”

"Are you all teases invited by the monkeys?" Song Yao grinds her teeth.

"I don't know monkeys." Sun Ling replied seriously, and seeing that Song Yao's face was not very good-looking, he took Song Yao's hand and stuffed the dumplings into her hands, "Sister Song, go cook the dumplings, I'll help the senior brother, otherwise he will have to cook the dumplings." ”

Song Yao wanted to scold angrily, but Sun Ling suddenly turned around, winked at Song Yao and said, "Senior brother seems to like Sister Song, if Sister Song is willing to eat the dumplings made by Senior Brother, Senior Brother will definitely be very happy." ”

"Happy he's a big-headed ghost!" Song Yao slapped her face and said silently in her heart: When you come to the kitchen tomorrow, you must lock the door and resolutely not give these guys a chance to make trouble.

Yinzi also set up the dumplings at this time, came to Song Yao's side and whispered, "Madame, eat the dumplings wrapped in silver." ”

"It's still the silver that is the most well-behaved, and Madame likes you the most." Song Yao smiled softly at Yinzi, but saw a smile on Yinzi's always tense little face, and saw his cat-like reflection in his black and white eyes, Song Yao shouted angrily: "Lian Sheng, you come over for me, I'm not done with you!" ”

Song Yao stomped his feet angrily, and ran towards Helian Sheng with a handful of flour in each hand, regardless of whether it would harm the innocent, he scattered the flour indiscriminately.

Undoubtedly, this dumpling can't be eaten, and a good kitchen is because Song Yao wants to retaliate, but Helian Sheng's skills are too agile, and it finally turns into a 'snow' battle.

Half an hour later, Helian Sheng walked out of the kitchen refreshed, followed by a row of unrecognizable people.

"Mother, I don't want to eat dumplings anymore." Song Yuanbao opened his mouth, and his mouth was sprayed with flour, and he was the most fun to play, and he was also the target of everyone's joint attack, so he was injured.

"I wasted half a bag of flour in vain, and this account was written down first." Song Yao looked at Helian Sheng's refreshing back angrily, panicked in her heart, and beckoned to Song Yuanbao: "Smash, you have to learn kung fu hard, and don't forget to avenge your mother when you grow up!" ”

"Well, my son remembered." Song Yuanbao's gaze looked at the people who sprinkled his flour one by one, and finally fell on Song Yao, entangled.

It's just that Song Yao's attention was on Helian Sheng, but he didn't notice Song Yuanbao's careful thoughts.