Chapter 224: The rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and fights
When he was about to return to the military compound, Ye Yumin was separated from them.
Song Yan returned to the house, put the radish slices in a bag, and left two bottles for Ye Jue and Liu Shan to taste, and took them out to sell.
But what Song Yan didn't expect was that she had just walked to the compound when she was stopped by the military sister-in-law who lived in the compound of the same military region: "Eh, sister, where are you going to go when it's going to get dark?" ”
Song Yan and Liu Shan stopped and looked behind them.
I saw a fair-looking, slightly chubby young woman walking through the door carrying a basket of vegetables.
She is the sister-in-law who came to the compound to make trouble and taught Yang Fen a lesson.
Song Yan walked forward and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I haven't thanked you for the last time, by the way, I just pickled a few bottles of radish slices and prepared to sell them in the market, otherwise, sister-in-law will take a bottle to try it." ”
Liu Shan hurriedly took out a bottle from the bag and handed it to the woman in front of her.
After Ma Miaofeng saw it, he laughed a few times, waved his hand and said: "Alas, it turns out that my sister can also make pickles, how embarrassing it is, I didn't help much, I just can't get used to the arrogance of that woman, don't be too polite, everyone lives in the same yard and usually helps each other with any difficulties, so how much is this pickle, sister-in-law bought it with you." ”
"No, this is for my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law thinks it's delicious, just come and ask me for it next time." Song Yan took the radish slices from Liu Shan's hand, put them in Ma Miaofeng's cabbage, and said with a gentle smile: "It's just a meeting gift, I just came to school, and I don't have time to greet my sister-in-law in the neighborhood." ”
"What's polite, they all said that if you live in a yard, you can find your sister-in-law directly if you have something, and you can talk to your sister-in-law if you have nothing to do, but I didn't expect Camp Chief Ye to marry such a beautiful, young and temperamental girl." Speaking of this, Ma Miaofeng lowered her voice, approached Song Yan and said, "What Senior Wen and his daughter did, my sister-in-law already knows, and the military sisters-in-law in the compound all support you, and you did a good job." ”
Now Wen Huihui's reputation is stinky, this kind of person who tries to sabotage the military marriage is like a rat crossing the street, everyone beats it!
She deserved to be removed from the group.
Song Yan didn't think about it, things spread so quickly.
She smiled faintly: "Thank you sister-in-law for your support." ”
"Don't call me sister-in-law and sister-in-law, why do I feel that I am old, I am only twenty years old, you can call me Sister Miao Feng, Sister Feng, or sister."
In the compound, Song Yan's age looks similar to her, and the rest of the military wives are either five years old, or they are big sisters in their thirties, Ma Miaofeng feels that she lives in the same courtyard with these big sisters and can't talk together, so she is more enthusiastic about Song Yan than other military wives.
"Okay, my name is Song Yan, it's a pleasure to meet my sister."
"Hahaha, you're so interesting, come on, don't go to the market to sell it, give me all the radish slices in your hand."
"Ahh Song Yan exclaimed.
She still has seven bottles in her hand, and the taste will get stronger and stronger after a long time, can she eat them all at once?
Seeing Song Yan's concerns, Ma Miaofeng took the radish slices from Liu Shan's hand and said: "What are you worried about, this radish slices may not be appreciated by anyone when they are pushed to the market, my father opened a restaurant, and he sold it in the restaurant, but it is much better than you set up a stall, you count how much money, and my sister bought it for you." ”
Before Song Yan came back to her senses, Liu Shan said in a daze: "One dollar for one bottle, seven bottles, seven yuan." ”