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Chapter 110

Song Tuanyuan became increasingly uneasy and hurried to the restaurant where Old Man Shui was.

In the restaurant, Song Tuanyuan walked around and finally saw Old Man Shui.

Old Man Shui was in the private room on the second floor, seemingly talking to someone.

Song Tuanyuan was about to go upstairs when the man turned around. It was not Song Shuangxi, but Ji Changan.

Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment. Ji Changan and Old Man Shui also knew each other?

Song Tuanyuan hesitated for a moment and stood aside. At this time, a figure passed by outside the restaurant, and it was Song Shuangxi.

Song Tuanyuan quickly ran down the stairs, rushed outside the restaurant, grabbed Song Shuangxi's hand and asked: "Shuangxi, where have you been? Didn't I tell you to stay at home?"

Song Shuangxi was startled by Song Tuanyuan who suddenly rushed out. After seeing clearly that it was Song Tuanyuan, he quickly said: "I missed my little brother, so I went to Jiu Academy to take a look at her. Mom, what's wrong?"

Song Tuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Song Shuangxi would meet Old Man Shui, so he quickly dragged her away.

"Mom, what happened?" Song Shuangxi asked, looking at Song Tuanyuan's pale face.

Song Tuanyuan shook his head: "Let's go back and talk!"

Song Shuangxi nodded quickly and left with Song Tuanyuan.

Ji Changan came out of the restaurant and saw Song Tuanyuan's back. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left with Dashan.

In the house, Song Tuanyuan took several breaths and finally calmed down.

"Mom, what happened?" Song Shuangxi asked.

"It's okay, I just couldn't see you when I came back suddenly. You're not familiar with this town and couldn't remember where you went, so I was a little worried!" Song Tuanyuan said.

Song Shuangxi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Mom, actually I often visited my little brother before when you went to Tiancheng, so I am familiar with this road, I just didn't tell you!"

"He is studying hard, why do you always go to see him?" Song Tuanyuan asked, pretending not to care.

"My younger brother likes to eat my baked sweet potatoes, and he has done so since he was a child!" Song Shuangxi said, "When I was at the tofu shop, I often secretly asked Uncle Niu to bring it to him. You don't know."

Song Tuanyuan suddenly realized that no wonder after Song Shuangxi's death, Song Fuchuan followed the bandits and killed people on the road of no return. It turned out to be because of Song Shuangxi.

"In the future, if you want to give it to him, call me. Now that you are older and good-looking, you have to pay more attention to yourself!" Song Tuanyuan said.

Song Shuangxi nodded quickly: "Mom, I will try my best to go out alone as little as possible from now on!"

Song Tuanyuan sighed: "At least for now!"

After Song Tuanyuan finished speaking, he thought about it and went to Ji's house.

Dashan was very happy to see Song Tuanyuan coming, and quickly threw the fish in his hand to Song Tuanyuan: "Aunt Song, you are here. Our young master is so greedy for fish soup that he is so picky that all the cooks in Qingshan Town are looking for him.

I’ve searched all over, but I still haven’t found one that suits his liking!”

Song Tuanyuan rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward to take the fish from Dashan's hand and said, "I'll do it, and I'll make sure your young master is satisfied!"

"Aunt Song would have been fine if she had been like this, and I wouldn't have to suffer so much!" Dashan wiped the sweat from his forehead, smelled the fishy smell again, and quickly washed his hands.

While Song Tuanyuan salted the fish, he pretended to ask Dashan casually, "Isn't there a Ruyilou in the town? I heard that you hired all the chefs there. You young master is so picky, and I can't help it."

You serve three meals a day and you didn’t go over there to find a decent cook?”

Ruyilou is the name of the restaurant just now.

Dashan washed his hands and wiped his body and said: "Who said that my young master didn't go there? He just came back from there and met a former customer. Fei asked our young master to talk. However, the young master is picky, so he still didn't like it.

Food on the side!”

Song Tuanyuan said: "Perhaps you young master was just catching up with old friends and didn't taste it carefully. I heard people say that the food in Ruyilou is good."

"What an old friend, he's just an old prostitute. I don't know which girl he has taken a liking to. Just when he was about to take action, he saw my young master. Because he asked for our young master before, he went to Ruyi Tower with our young master!" Dashan

Said with scorn.

Song Tuanyuan's heart tightened, and she was about to ask Old Man Shui which girl he was interested in, when Dashan asked, "Aunt Song, didn't you bring your children to live in the town a few days ago, why didn't you suddenly tell me

By the way, don’t you live in the town anymore? In fact, it’s convenient to live in the town. Aren’t all your three sons in the town now?”

"After all, Songjiacun is our hometown. We can live comfortably in our hometown. This is just a temporary place to stay!" Song Tuanyuan said. The pot was already hot. She quickly added oil and cooked green onions.

"You only have a few small huts in the countryside, how can you find them in a town that is spacious, clean and comfortable?" Dashan said again.

Song Tuanyuan put the fish in the pot: "We are building a house. The big tile house will be built soon!"

Dashan groaned, a little disappointed, it seemed that their young master’s wishful thinking was going to come to nothing!

When the fish was ready, according to the old rules, Song Tuanyuan brought the fish over.

Looking at the white and thick fish soup, with egg droplets and chopped green onion floating in it, it is really tempting.

Ji Changan took a sip and slowly thought about it.

"Then I'll take my leave first!" Song Tuanyuan nodded and said, turning around to leave.

Ji Changan seemed to have something to say, so he opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Afraid that it would be too late for the two women to be safe, Song Tuanyuan took Song Shuangxi to the village after a long while. However, as he walked, he always felt like someone was following him behind.

Song Tuanyuan cracked his whip, and when he turned a sharp bend, he drove the carriage behind the wheat stack on the side, and not long after, a carriage followed from behind.

Song Tuanyuan found a hiding place, glanced back and looked at the coachman on the carriage, feeling nervous.

It was the servant of the Shui family who had followed Song Shuangxi before. Just now in the town, Song Tuanyuan saw him standing at the door of the restaurant. In other words, the person sitting in the carriage was Old Man Shui.

The servant couldn't see the Song family carriage anymore, so he looked around.

Song Tuanyuan hesitated for a moment and took out a packet of medicinal powder from the medicine bag he carried with him.

This is an anesthetic powder that Song Tuanyuan just made. It was originally intended to be used by patients who needed emergency pain relief, but now it has come in handy.

Song Tuanyuan got into the haystack, with only a pair of eyes exposed. Following the wind, he sprinkled the anesthetic, and the horse sucked it all in as it ran.

The coachman did not notice Song Tuanyuan hiding in the haystack, and the horse ran forward. After traveling for about two miles, the horse's leg swerved and rushed into the ditch next to it.

Song Tuanyuan chose a small road, even though he walked three more villages before returning home.

"Mother..." Song Shuangxi also recognized that it was the Shui family's carriage, and was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"It's okay!" Song Tuanyuan hugged Song Shuangxi, "My mother is here!"


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