Chapter 58

At the same time, Sang Qiwu quickly pulled the other four people into the group after quitting the chat box with Sang Yijia.

[Second child: Mom and Dad!My little girl just came to see me! 】

[Second child: She asked me if I still remember what happened when I was a child! 】

Sang Qiwu remembers everything that happened that year, and he has never forgotten it until now, but those memories are too terrifying.

The Sang family didn't want Sang Yijia to remember.

[A flower in the Sang family (Sang Zheng): What's going on? 】

[Hua Rui (Mu Sang): How did Jiajia remember it? 】

[Second child: It has something to do with Lu Wenchuan. 】

[A flower in the Sang family: Think of a way so that Jiajia can't think of it. 】

[Flower stamen: Ask the third child. 】

[Hua Rui: And find out what happened to Lu Wenchuan, didn't you agree back then? 】

[Flower stamen: Didn't it mean that she would never appear in front of Jiajia? 】

[A flower from the Sang family: I'll go to the Lu family to ask about it later! 】

Sang Qiwu suddenly felt relieved seeing his parents working so hard.

【Second child: Okay, I will go to the third child after get off work. 】

[Second child: Parents, don't worry, we will protect our little sister, and we will never let what happened back then happen again. 】

At critical moments, Sang Qiwu is still very reliable.

However, after Sang Yijia met Lu Wenchuan, the dusty memory was like a ticking time bomb, which would explode at some point, revealing all the memories buried deep below.

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Sang Yijia looked at Lu Wenchuan's black eyes and frowned. She always felt as if she had seen it somewhere before, and a lot of memory fragments flashed in her mind, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Are you okay?" Lu Wenchuan noticed it, she had a headache, "Is the cold still not good?"

"It's okay." Sang Yijia shook his head, "I just thought of something else."

"What's the matter?" Lu Wenchuan's heart skipped a beat, he looked at her with complicated eyes, and asked tentatively, "Is it a bad memory?"

Sang Yijia continued to shake her head, "No, it's about work."

I don't know why, Sang Yijia wants to hide it from him, or in other words, wants to hide it from the family members outside the camera, and can't let them know.

As soon as this idea came up, Sang Yijia felt very strange, but she still believed in her intuition.

Lu Wenchuan felt relieved a little, but was still very vigilant, "Schedule?"

"What's the next itinerary?"

Sang Yijia hummed, "Not yet, I want to rest for half a year."

The knock on the door sounded again, Sang Yijia thought there was some surprise, but it was only the waiter who served the food.

The exquisite dishes came up one after another, and Sang Yijia looked at it, and felt that the porcelain white plate was too big, and there were not many dishes in the middle, and he felt that he could finish it in one bite.

Lu Wenchuan thoughtfully cut the steak into pieces, and then put it in front of Sang Yijia.

"Thank you." Sang Yijia wanted to do it just now, but as soon as he picked up the knife and fork, Lu Wenchuan brought over the cut steak.

The pieces are very small, just the size of the entrance.

Sang Yijia took a look, but he didn't expect Lu Wenchuan to be quite careful.

Eat without speaking and sleep without speaking.

Sang Yijia and Lu Wenchuan were very quiet at the dinner table, occasionally saying a word or two, but not saying anything else.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched anxiously.

[A rare candlelight dinner, why is it so quiet? 】

[I can't, I'm a chatterbox, it's too uncomfortable for me to eat without talking. 】

【Did you find out?The dining etiquette of the two of them is good. 】

[The man is gentle and the woman is elegant, actually quite seductive to look at. 】

[Hahaha, why don't you say that handsome men and beautiful women look good in everything? 】

The director of the group saw that the barrage in the live broadcast room was under control, and after a sigh of relief, he realized that Sang Yijia finally had a little popularity in this program.

"Director, Director Chen just sent a message that they will be sent to the top floor of the ancient pagoda later to prepare surprises there." The staff suddenly came over to tell the group director.

The group director hummed, and sighed with his colleagues, "When did our program group become so generous?"

"..." The staff member explained after a short cut, "In fact, these were all arranged by Mr. Wei, and have nothing to do with our program team."

The group director knew that they were still very poor, otherwise they would not have set the location of the first trip in Qingyao Ancient Town.

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In a small farmyard, Lan Qing showed her skilled cooking skills in front of the camera, and the dishes she made were full of color, flavor and taste, and won praise from everyone.

"Qingqing, I didn't expect your culinary skills to be so good." Before even moving his chopsticks, Shen Jin praised him first.

Lan Qing shook her head embarrassingly, "It's not that great, it's just home-cooked food."

"How come?" Shen Jin was the first one who was not happy, "In my eyes, you are the most powerful."

Lan Qing's cheeks turned red, and it was hard to continue, "Everyone pick up their chopsticks, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Bian He responded, and was the first to move his chopsticks, picking up a piece of fish, "It's pretty good."

"Thank you." Lan Qing is still very confident in her cooking skills, "Sisi, why don't you eat?"

"Ah?" Yan Ningsi smiled, "No, I was thinking about something just now."

As she said that, Yan Ningsi picked up a piece of fish, and she could already smell the fishy smell before eating it, not to mention what it would taste like when she ate it later.

Lan Qing looked at her expectantly.

Yan Ningsi closed her eyes and swallowed it in one gulp.

[What does this expression mean? 】

【Qingqing's cooking skills are very good. 】

[He and He said it, it's delicious. 】

Then, the camera turned on Shen Jin. He took a bite of the fish, but before he could react, he vomited directly.

Lan Qing's complexion also changed accordingly, and he quickly picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, "How could this be?"

"Sorry, it's my fault." Lan Qing immediately admitted the mistake, "I forgot to put ginger slices when I made the fish just now."

It's not that Lan Qing doesn't know how to cook, it's just that she has been used to life assistants preparing everything in the past few years. When cooking just now, it was Yan Ningsi who helped, and Lan Qing also took it for granted that Yan Ningsi would prepare everything Seasoning is ready.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Lan Qing became more and more guilty, "Don't eat these."

After speaking, Lan Qing stood up and wanted to remove all the fish.

Shen Jin reached out to stop her, "It's not your fault."

"We're not ready."

Bian He also realized something, "It's my problem with Sisi."

"I didn't think of digging ginger in the vegetable garden." Bian He saw ginger, but he didn't think of digging it up.

Yan Ningsi recalled it, and admitted her mistake with a bad face, "I'm sorry, it was my fault."

"At that time, I took Bian He to see Jiang."

How could Lan Qing make them admit their mistakes at this juncture?Naturally, you have to take everything on your body.

"It has nothing to do with you, I said I was responsible from the beginning." Lan Qing shook his head lightly, "Don't eat these."

"Let's use the green vegetables first." There is nothing wrong with the green vegetables, but the two fish are a pity.

Lan Qing lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, and said very disappointedly, "It's all my fault, I didn't think about it."

 small theater:

  One day, the Sang family formed a family group.

  After Sang Zheng joined the group, he changed the nickname of the group—Sangjia Yizhihua.

  Sang Qiwu smiled unkindly, "Dad, Mom is just a flower, what are you?"

  "What do you know?" Sang Zheng snorted, and continued, "A man with 41 flowers." Then thinking of the next sentence, Sang Zheng hurriedly added, "Your mother is my stamen."

  Sang Qiwen, Sang Qiwu, Sang Qibo: "..."

  "Honey, just change your name to Huarui, okay?" Sang Zheng turned to please Sangmu.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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