After listening to his mother's words, Zhao Yu tilted his head and looked at the side of the road opposite, smiled faintly and said, "Maybe it's a cramp in your feet!" Auntie, let's go, it's none of our business anyway. ”

"That's right." Song laughed lightly, carried the basket and led Zhao Yu through the crowd before walking across the street towards his home.

When he returned home, Song Qing found that there were more people at the door of his pork shop than before.

It seems that today's business is exceptionally good.

Song glanced at the appearance of those aunts and sisters leaning over there one by one, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This world of faces.

When his father was selling meat, she didn't see business so good.

"Mom, I pulled the radish back."

Song Qing stood outside the crowd and shouted directly inside.

Lin Chu heard his daughter's voice and looked up and called directly, "Put it on the table, come and collect the money, I'll cook." ”

"Okay, Mom." Song answered lightly and walked into the house from the other side with a basket.

After putting the basket on the table, Song tilted his head lightly and glanced at Zhao Yu with a smile, took out fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Zhao Yu, it's very lively to catch up with the market today, let's go play by yourself!"

"Auntie, I don't need money, when I came here before, I saw a place selling books on the stall there, so I'll go and see the books." Now that you have come to this world, it is natural to learn knowledge and become familiar with this world as soon as possible.

"Take it." Song lightly took his hand, put the money in his palm, and then pinched his face, "Go?" Don't go too far or you'll get lost. ”

"......" the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth twitched, does his IQ look like someone who will lose himself?

However, it is still beautiful to have the feeling of caring about my mother.

"That mother, you're busy with me going out for a walk."

After putting the money in his pocket, Zhao Yu turned around and strode out.

Not to mention the walking posture, it's really handsome.

After watching Zhao Yu leave, Song chuckled lightly and followed out of the house, and then turned around and went to his own pork shop next to him.

At this time, there are many fewer people in front of the store, but there are still many people buying meat.

"Mom, you go cook, I'll collect the money."

"Okay, Xiaocheng, you look at her, don't wait for her pig brain to find the wrong money."

Pierced in the heart, old iron.

After listening to her mother's words, Song Qing rolled her eyes and saw that this was definitely her own mother.

Zhao Cheng glanced at Song Qing, and a gentle look appeared on his indifferent face, "Auntie, it's okay, I'm watching." ”

"yes, okay."

Mother Song said directly, carrying a large piece of pork ribs, turned around and walked in from the small door towards the house.

Next, Song Qing took over his mother's work, weighing the meat and collecting the money, while Zhao Cheng continued to cut meat and chop ribs.

When Song Qing was collecting money, a teenage girl walked over.

The little girl is good-looking, she is a neighbor of Song Qing's family, she is holding cash in her hand at this time, and it looks like an adult asked her to come over to buy meat.

"Sister Song, let's have a piece of pork belly."

Song Qing couldn't help but laugh when she saw her and asked, "Xiaoting, why didn't you go to school today?" ”

"My mom was sick and my dad wasn't home, so I took a leave of absence."

"I see."

"How much do you want to buy?"

"Three pounds."

"Okay."

Song glanced at Zhao Cheng, who was cutting ribs, and reached out to pick up the knife to cut the meat, but was stopped by Zhao Cheng.

"It's too oily, I'll come." Zhao Cheng said as he picked up the knife and skillfully cut a strip, and then pocketed it.

Big guy, you're really a.

This skilled.,I don't know, I think your family also sells pork.。。

Song Qing's eyes fell on the knife in his hand, but he unconsciously thought of a certain scene in Zhao Chengzhuan.