"Sister, don't tell others, I don't plan to let my mother-in-law know about this matter, so as not to worry her." Song Yan sucked the last bite of noodles into her mouth.

Ma Miaofeng nodded and said, "I didn't even say anything about your brother Luo, as long as you don't say it, then no one will know." ”

"Thank you, sister, thank you very much, I also let you accompany me late last night." If God hadn't given her a chance to do it all over again, she wouldn't have known that there could be such a simple sisterhood and friendship in this world.

Liu Shan, Ma Miaofeng, and Ye Yumin made her feel a different warmth.

Ma Miaofeng grinned and said: "Okay, okay, you don't want to say thank you to me, wait for you to recover from your injury, accompany my sister back to her mother's house, my dad said that business has not been good recently, just the stall opposite my dad, a new restaurant has been opened, it is quite high-end, the price is affordable, many old customers have gone over there to eat, my dad is the kind of old-fashioned person, he doesn't know how to be flexible, the signature dishes are changed to change, and there are just a few things, the neighbors have eaten." ”

Speaking of this, Song Yan heard the meaning of Ma Miaofeng's words.

"I think your craftsmanship is very good, my father's shop is not far from your Hudong School, you can go over to eat at noon." When Ma Miaofeng said this, he was a little embarrassed to continue.

After all, Song Yan is still injured, and Ye Jue won't even let him go to school, I'm afraid ......

Song Yan saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, put down her chopsticks, and said with a friendly smile on her face: "Sister wants me to think of an idea for my uncle." ”

Ma Miaofeng heard him point to the point, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said: "Sister, I found that you are very talented in this area, really, and there are a lot of ideas, the style of making is simple and good-looking, on the dish you made on the National Day, the military wives in our compound praised it for being delicious, they said that they really can't see that you are so particular about cooking at a young age, but you still have to take care of this injury, sister's crooked mind has also been thinking for a long time, I can't help it today, so I'll tell you first, You can also think about it while you're recuperating. ”

Since the first time she stepped into this place and tasted the food cooked by Song Yan, she had always had this idea, but she never knew how to speak.

After all, Song Yan is still a student, and Ye Jue pampers her so much, he is afraid that she will be tired.

Song Yan looked at her nervous face, pulled the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "Sister, I can promise you now." ”

Makeup is not a career she wants to take, and she will resume her career in her previous life, so she is eager to have such an opportunity.

Ma Miaofeng looked at her with a look of surprise: "You said, you agreed." ”

"Yes, I promise you, but I'm going to eat at noon during school."

"No problem, you can rub my rice at noon today, just come to my place to eat." Then she looked down and looked at her legs: "You can go, or I'll go back and bring the food I bought today to your side to cook." ”

"No, I'm not serious enough to walk, I ran a long way when I was injured, and I'm not so squeamish." After finishing speaking, Song Yan put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

Ma Miaofeng stood up and said, "I'll collect it, I'll take it back to wash." ”

"I'll take it later, you don't have to worry about me, when I come back here, I have nothing to fear." If you are not from the compound, you will never have a chance to set foot here.