After Song Yutong finished dinner, she sorted out some vegetables from the system space.
Tomorrow I have to deliver vegetables to the restaurant manager. I can't bring out all the vegetables. It will take some time to harvest the vegetables I planted for the folks.
But the vegetable field that Mother Song and Old Man Song carefully cared for in their backyard would have a good harvest in two days.
Starting from tomorrow, I will deliver food to the shopkeeper every three days. The demand for this food will also increase in the future.
Not only does it need to be supplied to the shopkeeper, but her restaurant will also need it in the future.
As soon as Cheng Hanyan entered the room, he saw Song Yutong busy. He stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, asking her to sit down and have a good rest.
He sat down in front of the baskets of vegetables and arranged them bit by bit.
Song Yutong looked at Cheng Hanyan's broad back, feeling a little bit snacky for some reason.
Thinking of Aunt Li today, He Yufang almost asked Cheng Gui to help her marry her husband as a concubine, and she felt very uncomfortable.
Such a good man in front of you is just a little short of being taken away by other women. Look at his broad shoulders, strong male waist, the golden ratio of width at top and narrow at bottom, and the long and powerful thighs.
With long legs, there is no imperfection.
Song Yutong suddenly climbed up from the chair, lay down behind Cheng Hanyan, put her arms around his neck and asked tentatively.
"What would you do if Chenggui used his status as an elder to force you to take a concubine?"
Song Yutong knew very well that she was probably insecure when she asked such a question.
No matter how much Cheng Hanyan refuses, he can't prevent some weird relatives from holding him back.
"Why do you think of asking this?"
Cheng Hanyan turned around and saw Song Yutong staring at him with burning eyes, as if she was very much looking forward to his answer.
Song Yutong looked at the man's handsome face, didn't hold back, kissed him, and spoke with a bit of coquettishness.
"Oh, just tell me."
While talking, he shook Cheng Hanyan's neck. Her softness hit his shoulder, and the touch made him feel excited.
"Did Cheng Gui do something to make him want to take a concubine for me? I will go to the village chief early tomorrow morning to sever ties with him."
Cheng Hanyan nodded as he spoke, thinking that this method was feasible, which successfully made Song Yutong laugh.
However, she also felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart. At least Cheng Hanyan had keenly captured the truth of the matter in her question.
And the corresponding solutions are given.
Although in her opinion, this method was not very realistic, at least he had taken action and was willing to resist for her.
"Husband, why are you so lovable?" Song Yutong hugged his neck and acted coquettishly.
Cheng Hanyan not only refused to accept it, but also wanted Song Yutong to sit aside and have a good rest.
The most cowardly words said in the most ferocious tone,
"Be honest with me. While you're sitting there, do you want me to put away the dishes?"
After Song Yutong heard this, he immediately chuckled and nodded immediately.
"Yes, of course I do. Then you should clean up well. I will take a shower first and wait for you in bed."
The man who said this was so excited that he couldn't calm down when doing anything. In the end, he could only glare at Song Yutong's back fiercely, shake his head and laugh, he is really a seducing fairy.
However, the movements of his hands also sped up a lot, like a young boy. After putting away all the dishes, he immediately took his clothes and went to the latrine to take a bath.
When he came back, Song Yutong's eyes seemed to be glowing green, like a wolf and a tiger, and he wanted to pounce on his prey right away.
The sky is bright outside, and the warm sun rises from the mountains in the east, accompanied by a burst of orange-red light. There is also fog around to prove that today's weather is a bit cold.
As soon as Song Yutong opened his eyes, he felt that his limbs were sore and limp as if they had been run over by someone, like a person who had not exercised for a long time and suddenly overexercised.
When I turned around, the man beside me was no longer there. I stretched out my hand to touch the place next to me, and found that it was already cold.
It turns out that Cheng Hanyan got up very early.
Song Yutong lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while. It was at this time that Cheng Hanyan walked into the room.
He sat down next to her, with a smile on his face and a gentleness in his eyes that seemed to drown you.
"I've already loaded those baskets of vegetables on the carriage. It's still early now. You can sleep a little longer. When you wake up, we'll have breakfast and leave."
Song Yutong was no longer sleepy, but her whole body was so weak that she didn't want to move.
He glared at Cheng Hanyan angrily and muttered angrily.
"Liar, big liar!"
Cheng Hanyan asked with a smile, "How could I lie to you again?"
Song Yutong was about to say something when a child's voice came from the other side of the curtain.
"It's dawn, my aunt must have made breakfast today." When Naituanzi heard her mother's voice, she knew that her mother must not have gotten up again.
Since my aunt came to the house, my mother stayed in bed almost every day in the morning, and she could sleep better than the children like them.
Song Yutong never said the words that reached her lips, but her sad eyes said everything.
Cheng Hanyan touched his nose a little embarrassed, and almost leaned into Song Yutong's ear to speak.
"There is no next time, there will be no next time."
Obviously Song Yutong didn't believe this, but when he saw the sky was getting dark, it was time to get up. He stiffly got up from the bed and took the clothes he wanted to wear.
As soon as he raised his hand, he thought that there was nothing he could do today. Song Yutong couldn't help it and glared at her again.
Cheng Hanyan was very understanding and immediately helped Song Yutong put on some clothes.
His movements were not rude, and he was very considerate of Song Yutong's feelings.
Finally, the two had breakfast at home, hitched their horses to the carriage, and walked toward the town.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, the waiter saw them and immediately came out to help.
"Oh, you are finally here. The business in the store has not been very good these days, so I am counting on your batch of dishes to bring some profit."
When the waiter saw Song Yutong, he immediately regarded her as one of his own and started to complain.
Song Yutong was a little confused. The recent business in the restaurant was not very good. What does it have to do with their dishes?
"How can this batch of dishes bring profits? Is there any difference between my dishes and other people's dishes?"
Song Yutong smiled and joked.
As soon as the waiter heard this, he immediately explained: "Isn't that right? You probably don't know that the food made from your own vegetables tastes much better than the food made from the vegetables bought at the vegetable market."
"The radishes bought at the vegetable market are astringent and spicy. Your radishes are rich in water and sweet and delicious. The fragrance of the radishes is not pungent. It is the kind of smell that makes people want to eat it."