When the two reappeared on the street, Song Ning buried her face on Qiao Bo's shoulder and refused to look up again.

"It's all your fault... My mouth is swollen..."

Chopper honestly admits his mistakes, "Ahem... Blame me..."

"Why are you not light or heavy, my shoulders are making you red..."

"Ahem... Watch out next time! ”

"You..."

"There is a bank in front, let's go to the state-run restaurant for dinner after exchanging money!"

Qiao Bomu interrupted Song Ning's "complaint" with a wooden face, and if this "little master" continued to talk like this, they would not be able to go to the Song family today.

"Okay!"

Song Ning closed her mouth in satisfaction, in fact, it was quite tiring to be carried on such a back.

The muscles in Qiao Bo's body were too hard, and her flesh hurt, and she had long wanted to take a break.

The bank is one of the few magnificent buildings in the town, and there are very few people who deposit money at this point, and the whole bank seems empty.

"Comrade, what help do you need?"

As soon as Qiao Bo carried Song Ning into the door, he was greeted with an extremely warm reception from the bank staff in black uniform.

"You can put your companion over there for a rest first."

Song Ning looked along the bank clerk's arm, and saw a black leather wooden sofa against the wall.

Song Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, and she urged Qiao Bo to put her on the sofa.

Qiao Bo helplessly patted the noisy Song Ning, and after nodding politely to the staff, he walked over with his long legs.

"So handsome! It's so good to my sister... Let Konishi take the opportunity to inquire about the situation in a moment..."

The girl who received it just now looked at Qiao Bo's back with a look and muttered.

The colleague poked her waist and gossiped, "What's wrong?" Fancy it? ”

The reception girl covered her face shyly...

The sharp-eyed Song Ning looked at the black lines on her head, wrapped around Qiao Bo's neck, and lost her temper in a coquettish voice, "It's useless to take a fancy to it!" It's mine! ”

"That's right! Yours! ”

Qiao Bo nodded solemnly, what his daughter-in-law said was right!

Song Ning was satisfied, and waved her hand to ask Qiao Bo to hurry up and change money, she was hungry.

Qiao Bo's movements were really fast, with a straight face, and he didn't let go no matter how much the guy named Xiaoxi knocked on the side.

Song Ning is more satisfied, her husband is handsome and secure, but it's a pity that she can't show off to her master!

Song Ning, who wanted to show off Qiao Bo, didn't know that her master and three brothers had spoiled the original owner dressed as Song Ning into a little princess.

The story of the original owner and Song Ning's brothers has just begun.

The bank receptionist watched Qiao Bo leave with Song Ning on his back with a pity on his face, and his heart almost flew away with Qiao Bo.

"You're charismatic enough!"

Song Ning didn't have to look back, she could feel the girl's enthusiastic gaze.

"No matter how big it is, it's yours!"

Qiao Bo is very good!

Obviously, I haven't even talked about a relationship, but the coaxing words come as soon as I open my mouth.

Song Ning was immediately coaxed and didn't open her eyes and laugh.

It's past twelve o'clock, and a bus will be on its way to the city in the afternoon.

Qiao Bo took Song Ning to find a state-run hotel near the bus station.

At this point, it was the time of the Venerable Master in the restaurant, and Qiao Bo took Song Ning to find a table with great difficulty.

"What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Bo pointed to the small blackboard on the wall and asked Song Ning to choose.

Nowadays, there are basically no menus in state-run restaurants, and daily recipes are written on a blackboard on the wall of the hotel.

Basically, you can eat whatever you have in the restaurant, and you can't order food if you want to.

"Just stir-fry the three fresh dishes and shredded pork in Beijing sauce..."

"Nope!"

Before Song Ning could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the waiter who came over.

"Now there are only braised pork and pork and cabbage dumplings in the restaurant..."

Song Ning pointed to the small blackboard, "Over there..."

"Sold out!"

The waiter didn't raise his eyelids and said directly, "Have you chosen?" Hurry up! Love to eat or not! ”

Song Ning was directly angry, has such a hotel not closed down yet?

Qiao Bo couldn't help frowning, "Then let's have a plate of braised pork and a plate of dumplings!" ”

The waiter knocked on the table impatiently, "One piece five!" Pay the money first! ”

Qiao Bo frowned and took out the money, the staff of the state-run hotel was like this in the past few years, and it was the same everywhere.

Song Ning had a long mouth, indicating that she accepted incompetence.

The hotel provided hot water, and Qiao Bo took out the kettle to receive a pot of water, and as soon as he turned around, he was almost bumped into by the people who broke in.

The man was about 40, in a tunic suit, with black-rimmed glasses, and his first instinct was to look down and check the bag in his hand.

After he checked the bag over and over again, he wiped his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The waiter with the plate in his hand gave him a blank look, "Why are you running so fast?!" You're responsible for knocking it over! ”

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

The middle-aged man apologized good-naturedly, looked around a few times, and finally walked over to Song Ning.

"Comrade, are we sitting here?"

Chopper nodded.

The hotel was full, and there was a vacant seat at their table, so it was no wonder that the middle-aged man came over to ask.

At this time, Song Ning's rice was also delivered, the braised pork was attractive in color, and the dumplings were white and round.

The anger in Song Ning's heart was suddenly healed by the food.

When it was in her mouth, Song Ning was completely convinced.

Don't care about the attitude of other waiters, just rush the chef's skill, no matter how big your temper is!

The middle-aged man looked at Song Ning's sweet food, carefully held the bag in his arms, and also ordered a dumpling.

The dumplings are not small, and the quantity is sufficient, Song Ning has a small appetite, and she can't eat a few.

After confirming that Song Ning really couldn't eat it, Qiao Bo took a big bite on the plate.

"Comrade, the amount of dumplings is large, I can't eat so much, you see that I haven't moved yet, how about I give you a few?"

The middle-aged man smiled at Qiao Bo, "I just think it's a pity to waste it..."

He said sincerely, and Qiao Bo did not shirk, and after consulting the middle-aged man's opinion, he put a few pieces of braised pork on his plate.

After sharing food with each other, the relationship between the several people suddenly became a lot closer.

The middle-aged man also went to Beijing, and happened to be on the same road with Song Ning, and the three of them bought tickets together and got on the bus.

Song Ning and Qiao Bo's tickets were next to each other, and the middle-aged man's seat was in the back, and after nodding to Qiao Bo, he hugged his bag and walked over.

In the morning, Song Ning, who was made by "Tractor Horror", had a psychological shadow.

The first thing she did after she sat down was to carefully look at the luck of each passenger and make sure that there was no black fog before she put her mind at ease.

With the exception of a middle-aged woman with a blackened print, the passengers on the bus were all lucky.

The luck of middle-aged men is a little sluggish, and they may be in trouble in the near future...

"Comrades, please sit down! The car will leave immediately..."

The flight attendants checked the tickets one by one, and just as they were about to close the door, a young man rushed up and startled her.

Song Ning was also attracted by the movement next to the car door.

She looked up, and the first thing that caught her eye was the yellow glowing fortune on the top of the young man's head.

Song Ning called a good guy in her heart!