blue shirt oath

Chapter 112

Look at each other for a long time.

After all, Song Shou's face was relatively thin, and he was defeated by Song Guichen's clear eyes.

"I don't know the girl's name yet."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Song and I still have the same surname."

"So it's Miss Song."

"Meeting is fate, I should have asked adults to tell." Song Guichen turned around, saw that the mung bean soup was no longer so hot, scooped out five bowls, and kept talking, "But there are still wounded people to take care of. Can't get away."

wounded?

How could there be wounded people in this small inn?

Song Shou immediately shook his head, this is not the point, the point is that Miss Song's words are a tactful rejection.

Thinking of not being able to eat the refreshing and delicious side dishes, Song Shou was momentarily disappointed.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could have endured the hunger.

"Since that's the case, then Song won't bother the girl."

Song Shou made way for Song Guichen.

Song Guichen was putting the drunken sweet shrimp on a plate, filled two plates full, and gave one plate to Song Hu who was happily eating beside him: "Little Shutong, this is for you."

"Ah! Thank you so much!"

Song Hu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded his thanks.

Song Guichen smiled, picked up the mung bean porridge on the tray and another plate of drunken sweet shrimp and left the back kitchen.

"My lord, this trip is not in vain." Song Hu was holding a plate of shrimps, winking at Song Shou.

Song Shou shook his head helplessly, and took a bunch of shrimp.

Forget it, if you can't eat cold dishes, you can also eat meat dishes.

"gone!"

Coming to the guest room, Song Guichen distributed mung bean porridge to everyone.

At the end of the distribution, I found that there was a bowl missing.

Scanned the room and everyone.

Gu Yi, Yue Butou, Uncle Wu, Du Qingshan... Gu Sizhi?

Song Guichen smiled apologetically and said, "Why is Mr. Gu here? I'll fill another bowl right now."

She had already had a prejudice against Gu Sizhi, and felt that Gu Sizhi was delaying time on purpose and did not go all out to search for Gu Yi. Seeing him now, she naturally had no good looks.

"Miss Song, don't bother." Gu Sizhi also understood her hostility towards him, coughed dryly, and raised his hand stiffly, "I'll come and see my third brother."

It is normal for her to be dissatisfied with herself if she is indeed selfish and improper in doing things.

Gu Sizhi gave a wry smile. After all, Gu Yi was the younger brother of his first mother. As soon as he came back, he heard that the third younger brother didn't remember anything. He was so shocked that he didn't have the mood to drink porridge.

He said it was not necessary to be polite, Song Guichen smiled, picked up the tray and prepared to go to the kitchen to fill another bowl and come back.

Anyway, there is a back kitchen.

However, when they came to the back kitchen, they saw Song Shou and Song Hu sitting upright, with a bowl in each hand. Could it be her mung bean porridge?

This...this this this!

The majestic Mr. Song actually stole porridge without asking.

Song Guichen's jaw dropped in shock.

"Song, Miss Song."

Song Shou was holding the bowl in his hand, neither putting it nor holding it.

On the contrary, Song Hu was much calmer.

"Sister Song, the shrimp you cook is really delicious, and the porridge is also delicious." Song Hu blinked, "Sister Song, you are simply amazing, you are the most beautiful, kind-hearted, and the best craftsman I have ever seen people."

The corner of Song Guichen's mouth twitched.

This is what it means to eat people with short mouths.

"Little book boy, if you like it, I will make it for you tomorrow when I have free time."

"Why not today?"

"No time today."

"That's it, that's good, tomorrow I will prepare the ingredients and come to Sister Song!" Song Hu raised his head and thought, "Lotus root, cucumber, tofu..."

Gee.

Have you even thought about the ingredients?
Isn't this the ingredient for those cold dishes just now?

Song Guichen felt a little guilty.

It seems that they are very obsessed with those cold dishes.

Feeling ashamed in my heart, I couldn't help but smile more gently on my face: "Okay."

"Sister Song must remember."

"Remember."

Song Guichen took a new bowl of porridge and walked out of the back kitchen.

Song Shou breathed a sigh of relief.

A gentleman does something and does not do something.

What you do today is not a gentleman.

Fortunately, Miss Song didn't say much.

"My lord, how are you, thank me." Song Hu leaned over, "My lord, do you still eat?"

Song Shou touched his nose and glanced at Song Hu.

Turned around and left.

When Song Guichen came back, several big men had already surrounded the table, and the four bare plates on the table showed that there had been a storm here just now.

Song Guichen was stunned.

Looking at Gu Sizhi who just saved himself from serving porridge?

Didn't you say no?How did you take my share and drink it?
Uncle Wu and Yue Butou silently picked and pulled the chopsticks, Du Qingshan looked like it had nothing to do with me, and Gu Yi looked at Song Guichen embarrassedly.

"Little dust..."

He tried to stop everyone, but it was a pity that the food came first, so he couldn't stop them at all.

Had to join the army of food snatchers.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry." Song Guichen comforted Gu Yi softly.

Drinking mung bean porridge is also good.

Seeing that the two of them were so sticky, Du Qingshan felt quite uncomfortable.

After she came back, her eyes had been on Brother Gu, and she hadn't even looked at herself yet.

Could it be that what Xiao Chen said just now in the back kitchen didn't mean what he thought?Did I misunderstand?

Du Qingshan couldn't help but kept glancing at Song Guichen intentionally or unintentionally, thinking of finding the opportunity to ask her clearly.

If I misunderstood it, wouldn't it be a big oolong.

The matter of Gu Yi's amnesia caused Gu Sizhi a lot of headaches. Yue Butou told him that the third brother was hit on the head with an inkstone by his father in the punishment department, which happened to be the place where the third brother was injured.

If because of his father's smashing, the third younger brother became what he is today...

Mother will go crazy because of this.

Gu Sizhi looked at Gu Yi with a heavy heart, and Gu Yi saw deep worry and trouble in his eyes.

"Big Brother." Gu Yi called out, "Don't worry, Big Brother, with Xiaochen here, she will cure me."

He said and looked at Song Guichen, his eyes were full of trust.

Song Guichen felt deeply sorry for his trust.

Under Lin Bu's teaching, she was used to being conceited about her medical skills, and she used her medicine boldly and decisively. She never expected that Gu Yi would lose his memory after waking up after taking his own medicine.

Song Guichen couldn't help frowning when he remembered what the old man said in Zhen's medical clinic. Could it be that she really took the wrong medicine?

Song Guichen decided to go to Zhen's Medical Center early in the morning, and humbly ask the old genius doctor for advice.

Gu Sizhi's worry did not diminish.

Is it so easy to heal a brain injury?

"Third brother, take a good rest. We'll go home tomorrow when it's sunny."

"Yeah." Gu Yi nodded meekly.

Gu Sizhi couldn't bear to look at him, the third brother was always so sensible, even if he lost his memory, he was as gentle as usual, if it wasn't for the strangeness in his eyes, Gu Sizhi would have thought that the third brother hadn't lost any memories up.

He felt a little guilty.

I actually had such thoughts yesterday, and I kept delaying the opportunity to rescue my third brother again and again.

If the third brother had been rescued a moment earlier, perhaps it would not have been...

(End of this chapter)