"Dad, if you said you were hungry, I would also feel sorry for you." Song Yutong exposed Old Man Song directly, causing Old Man Song to glare at her and quickly go in with the food box.
Song Yutong told Qin Yu a few words about home. Qin Yu took note of it and drove the carriage towards Chengjia Village.
Old man Song opened the food box in the hospital, and the aroma of soy milk and fried dough sticks came out. He opened the lid on the millet porridge, and the fragrant millet porridge mixed with the aroma of red dates wafted out. People smelled this smell and felt even more hungry.
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The scent of custard buns is even more special. It smells good, but you can't tell what it smells like.
When Cheng Hanyan smelled the aroma, he knew that his wife must have gotten up early to make these.
The old doctor at the medical center was packing his things and getting ready for a consultation when he smelled the fragrance coming from the back hall and walked over without knowing it.
Old man Song happened to pick up a custard bun and took a bite. The custard core was fragrant, sweet, delicate and tender, and the taste was really unique when paired with the bun.
Another sip of soy milk, this day is really enjoyable.
Song Yutong walked in, picked up the empty bowl on the side and gave Cheng Hanyan a bowl of millet porridge, and sat next to him to feed him.
His injuries were so serious that it was difficult for him to sit up, so he could only lie down with a pillow elevated.
Old Man Song saw that the two of them were very affectionate, so he took a bowl of soy milk and a fried dough stick and sat outside, not to disturb the conversation between the two.
Cheng Hanyan originally wanted to take the bowl from Song Yutong's hand and drink the porridge himself.
Song Yutong refused to give him this opportunity.
"You really make me don't know what to say to you. I can't do such dangerous things in the future. No matter how anxious you are, there is a time limit. Why don't you ask me first. I never thought about what would happen to you.
, what should I and my child do?”
Song Yutong complained, but her eyes were very distressed. She saw that Cheng Hanyan was wrapped in bandages from top to bottom, and he was almost half a mummy.
"It won't happen again." Cheng Hanyan reached out and touched Song Yutong's face, held her head down and kissed her for a while before letting go.
"What time is it? There are people outside. Please finish your breakfast."
Song Yutong glanced outside and saw Old Man Song's back, and felt even more embarrassed.
Cheng Hanyan got what he wanted and was in a happy mood now. He obeyed everything Song Yutong said.
The old doctor was so excited by the smell that he couldn't help but come over and get close to Old Man Song.
"Brother, what makes your food so delicious?"
The old doctor has eaten Qianweiju's food and has always been full of praise for the taste of Qianweiju's food.
Now that I smell this fragrance and know that it comes from Qianweiju, I can't help but want to taste it.
Especially when looking at the steamed bun held in Old Man Song's hand, the liquid core inside is bright yellow, like butter. Just looking at it makes people very appetizing.
"These are all made by my little girl. This is the bean juice that my little girl cooked. She said it's called soy milk. There are also these fried dough sticks and these buns are milky and creamy. But I don't know what they are called. Wait a minute. I'll ask.
Ask my daughter."
Old Man Song's face was beaming with joy when he was in front of the old doctor, but no matter where he looked, it could be seen that he was showing off nakedly.
Show off his daughter's cooking skills.
"Is this bun delicious? How is it different from the usual buns?" The old doctor was most interested in the custard bun.
After all, soy milk and fried dough sticks are also sold in ordinary breakfast shops, but the bean flavor of the soy milk is not as strong, and the fried dough sticks are not as crispy, and you can still hear the crunchy sound when you bite into them.
"These buns are sweet and fragrant. I can't even describe them. Just wait until I get one for you to try."
Old man Song was very generous. He went back to the house and took a custard bun to the old doctor.
The old doctor looked a little reserved, but he still took the custard bun and took a small bite.
I took a small bite without biting the core. I just felt that the bun noodles were more fragrant and softer than ordinary noodles. Then I took a big bite. After eating the custard core, the old doctor's happy eyes narrowed.
stand up.
Ren Yazi couldn't wait any longer. Although he also ate custard buns and fried dough sticks, his stomach was still full, but he couldn't stand the aroma that kept coming to the tip of his nose, attracting the glutton in his stomach.
It was so noisy that even when I was full, I wanted to eat more.
"Old sir, can I go in and have a few words with the landlady and the shopkeeper?"
Only then did Old Man Song notice that the man in front of him had just arrived with his little girl.
"Who are you?" Old Man Song had never seen Ren Yazi before, and his face was a little more wary when he asked.
"I, my boss asked me to help her find a yard." Ren Yazi had a smile on his face and tried his best to look kind.
Old Man Song nodded and said nothing, waving his hand to let him in.
When he realized what Ren Yazi said, he couldn't help but muttered to himself.
"Looking for a yard? Is it possible that these two people want to buy a yard in the county again?"
After Old Man Song came to his senses, he was about to walk in, wanting to hear what kind of yard he wanted to buy.
They had just opened a restaurant and hadn't made much money yet, and they were thinking about buying a house in the county. Why were these two people so unable to keep their money?
As soon as Ren Yazi arrived, before he could take the initiative to ask if he wanted to buy the house yesterday, he heard that Cheng Hanyan took the initiative to ask him.
"Have you discussed with the owner of the house how much silver is needed?"
When Ren Yazi heard this, his face lit up, and he knew that these two people really wanted that house and were not playing tricks on him.
"I took you to see it yesterday. The house has a large foundation, a rockery and a lotus pond. Although it has three entrances and three exits, the actual area is equivalent to that of a house with five entrances. Therefore, the price is a bit expensive.
Some, some.”
After Ren Yazi was exposed by Cheng Hanyan yesterday, she didn't dare to play tricks in front of him again today.
Cheng Hanyan saw that Ren Yazi was telling the truth today, so he nodded and motioned for him to continue.
"The owner said that he didn't want to sell the yard, but if you insist on wanting it, he can give you a bargain. Originally, he wanted to sell the yard for 2,500 taels, but now he can give you 1,800 taels."
Cheng Hanyan thought for a while, but did not make a decision immediately. Instead, he turned his attention to Song Yutong.
After all, the financial power of the family is held by Song Yutong, and whether or not to buy it is still a matter of her words.
Song Yutong didn't expect that Cheng Hanyan would look at her pitifully, and the hand that was feeding him porridge paused.
“Want to buy that yard?”
Cheng Hanyan smiled and nodded his head without any hesitation.
"However, one thousand eight hundred taels is really expensive."