In the afternoon, as soon as the bell rang for school, Song Yan left quickly with her schoolbag.

Walking out of the school, he didn't walk a few steps before he saw Ye Jue coming on a bicycle, Song Yan gave him his schoolbag, sat in the back of the bicycle, and asked him, "Is my uncle here?" ”

"Here we are." Ye Jue said, "Are you going to Sister Miao Feng?" ”

"That's right."

"Then I'll send you over first, if there is something at night, I may not be able to pick you up, I have arranged the place where the uncle lives, and when the time comes, you come back with him to the army to find me, and I will take him to the hostel." Ye Jue said.

Song Yan nodded obediently in response to him.

When she arrived at the store, Song Yan saw her uncle standing in front of the store, chatting with Ma Aiguo.

Ma Miaofeng ran to the shop every day because of his father's affairs.

Song Yan got off the bike and asked Ye Jue to go back to the army first.

She trotted to Song Hancheng's side and called, "Uncle." ”

Song Hancheng looked back at Song Yan, she was wearing the uniform of Hudong School, her head was tied casually, and the broken hair on her forehead looked a little messy, but it did not affect Song Yan's smart temperament.

Song Yan was grown up by him, he naturally loved her more, when he saw Song Yan, he felt like he saw his own daughter, she had something to ask him to help, he naturally wouldn't try his best to help.

Song Hancheng replied and said, "I heard that you have decoration drawings in your hand, bring them to me to see." ”

Song Yan hurriedly took out the drawings from his schoolbag and handed them to him, Song Hancheng did this business, and when he saw Song Yan's drawings, he couldn't help but smile: "What is this drawing." ”

Song Yan touched her head and said: "It's a simple pattern, I just want such a decoration pattern, so I don't understand, I want to ask the uncle to help." ”

"You can understand it, but you don't have a clear area calculation method, and when you go back, Uncle will rearrange it for you, and the pattern will be clearer." Song Hancheng nodded and said.

Song Yan's drawings are not professional, but she can still see them, at least she marked where the hall is and where is the box.

Song Hancheng combined the ideas of Song Yan and Ma Aiguo, and also had an idea in his heart.

This store has Song Yan's shares, so he has to do his best, his father and mother love Song Yan, he helps Song Yan well, and his father and mother can be less resentful of him.

Ma Aiguo's wife, Ma Siting, walked out of it and said with a smile: "Aiguo, I don't think we will make it ourselves today, so we will go to the opposite store to eat, and let Song Yan see the dishes they cook." ”

Song Yan found a reliable and professional person for her to come over to decorate the shop, and said that she didn't have enough money to lend them a share, Ma Siting trusted Song Yan from the bottom of her heart, although she hadn't tasted the dishes made by Song Yan, but listening to what her daughter Ma Miaofeng said, there would be no mistake.

Song Yan looked back at the shop opposite, and also wanted to see what kind of dishes their family cooked.

I heard that those who have been to the Ma family say that the things inside are very foreign.

What kind of foreign gas method is it?

"Okay, clean up, close the shop and go over." Ma Siting nodded.

Song Yan also followed in to help move the tables and chairs outside into the store, and in ten minutes, the people of the Ma family came out of the store, Song Yan and Ma Miaofeng walked together, and a group of people entered the original Weijia opposite.

The proprietress of the store said to Ma Siting on the surface, but when the proprietress saw the people from the Ma family coming, she immediately greeted warmly: "Boss Ma, the proprietress is here again, ...... again."