Chapter 91 I Have Him In My Heart
Thanks to the help of my family, the speed of making tofu is much faster.

Song Mianmian had thought about this a long time ago, so she prepared some plaster of tofu in advance, but now she made small tofu and found that there was no mold for pressing tofu.

After thinking about it, she could only put the gauze in the wooden basin first, put the bean curd in it, and filled the basin full before tidying up the gauze, closing the lid, and pressing a big stone on it.

There is not much to do, so I can only make do with it.

There are a lot of tofu curds left for supper.

Song Mianmian made two flavors, and Xie's family couldn't help but speed up eating as soon as they tasted it.

Even Yang Lixia, a pregnant woman who vomited whatever she ate, felt saliva, and felt so satisfied that she hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Brother and sister, this is too delicious, salty, fresh, crispy and tender." Yang Lixia likes to eat salted bean curd.

Xie Pengpeng couldn't help but said while eating: "Sister-in-law, the one with sugar is the best."

It's not that Yang Lixia hasn't tasted it before, but she still prefers the one in her own hands, "Pengpeng, mine tastes better."

Xie Zhenzhen agreed with the little uncle, "Sweet, sweet."

Yang Lixia pulled Xie Yingsheng, and the man who was eating hard raised his eyes to support his wife, "It's delicious."

Song Mianmian: ...

Although they held their own opinions, none of them ate less. Xie Pengpeng looked at the tub with anticipation in his eyes.

This is so delicious, what the second sister-in-law said is even more delicious, how delicious will it be?

The next day.

The Xie family got up earlier than the other.

I am looking forward to the more delicious things that Song Mianmian said.

Helpless, Song Mianmian's breakfast was a little more complicated. After filling a pot of rice, he made a bowl of fried tofu, a plate of fried tofu, and a vegetable tofu soup with some crispy pork that he made before. .

Although the breakfast was very vegetarian, Xie's family enjoyed it very much.

Yang Lixia couldn't help but said: "Mianmian, since we are going to open a store, then this..." can also be taken inside the store.

Song Mianmian nodded, "I think so too, sister-in-law."

Since she wants to open a shop instead of just a noodle stall, she has more ideas, and she can do more tricks.

It's just that the menu hasn't been finalized yet.

And the store still needs to be renovated, Song Mianmian asked Xu Bawang if there was anyone he knew there yesterday, and got an affirmative answer, and the work can start today.

Fortunately, Xie Yingsheng and Xie Pengpeng can also be alone, so Song Mianmian can let go of his hands and feet and focus on the decoration.

Thinking of this, Song Mianmian raised her head and said to Xie Yingsheng: "Brother, from today on, tell the noodle stall customers about our opening."

The distance is not far, the noodle stall tastes good, and has accumulated many regular customers.

"Yes." Xie Yingsheng nodded.

Just when Song Mianmian and others were busy with the new store, Yang Wang also returned to Qingshan Village to start recuperating.

He couldn't move that day. After spending all his money and prescribing some medicine, he finally returned to the village after lying down with beggars on the streets of the county town for two days.

Looking at the dilapidated thatched cottage that seemed to collapse in the wind, Yang Wang felt very excited.

But thinking about what happened in the past few days, he hated it in his heart!
It's all Song Le's fault. If she hadn't pushed her, how could he dare to do such a thing to Song Mianmian again?

Thinking of this, Yang Wang went directly to Song's house without even caring that it was still dark.

The cuckoo called again and again, Song Le shrank in the room and dared not go out until Yang Wang's sinister voice came from outside the wall, "If you don't come out again, I will come directly to the door."

Song Le was clever and had no choice but to get up and go out.

It was just getting dark.

Song Le didn't want to be seen by others, but she was worried about what Yang Wangzhen would do to her, so she didn't dare to leave the Song family too much.

Looking at Yang Wang, she pursed her lips, pretending to be worried and weak, "You, why are you like this? Does it hurt?"

She looked haggard, and her figure was thinner and thinner. Coupled with her concerned tone, Yang Wang really softened his heart.

"It's not Xie Yuan!" Yang Wang said angrily, "That little bitch Song Mianmian is not easy to deal with."

Song Le was racking his brains to think about how to deal with it, when Yang Wang said, "Have you mentioned it to your mother?"

Song Le's heart skipped a beat and kept sinking. She naturally knew what Yang Wang was talking about.

Mention that she is going to marry Yang Wang.

How can it be? !
Unless she is crazy.

But Yang Wang found out about her private affairs from nowhere, and threatened her with this. If he was really in a hurry, the bastard in front of him might really break the pot, and if she didn't marry by then, he would have to die .

She doesn't want to.

She clenched her lower lip, thought for a moment, and took a few steps to approach Yang Wang, "Brother Wang."

She looked at him pitifully, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that my mother..."

"That's why I didn't say anything." Yang Wang looked at her sadly, "If you don't want to say it, I can say it."

"Brother Wang."

In desperation, Song Le grabbed his hand, "Give me a little more time, okay?"

Song Le's hands were small and soft, and Yang Wang was suddenly distracted. With a slight force in his hand, he directly pulled her into his arms, and his hands were even more restless.

Song Le was ashamed and angry, and wished that Yang Wang would die directly, but he could only bear it temporarily.

"Brother Wang, I have you in my heart, can you give me a little more time?" She leaned against Yang Wang's arms softly and softly, and whispered in his ear softly.

Yang Wang's hands were extremely restless, Song Le quickly stopped him, "Brother Wang, don't do this." She still knows what the bottom line is, as long as she can keep this bastard steady, it's okay to let him take advantage of it.

But if she really lost her body, then she would have no way out.

Yang Wang waved her hand away, "Since you have me in your heart, I can't even do this?" He didn't care at all, if he had really believed it before.

But it's not that he hasn't heard this before. Song Mianmian, that little bitch, said before that if you don't get married, you can't do anything. In the end, he only touched his little hand, and he didn't take advantage of anything. Now he is calculated like this.

If he believes in Song Le again, he will really see the devil!
Song Le's eyes darkened, her body was completely stiff, and seeing the man's head was about to come closer, she quickly backed away and tidied up the messy clothes.

Her face was also flushed at the moment, although she was angry, but her eyes were full of water, "Brother Wang, if you continue like this, I really have no face to face others, I can only die."

Yang Wang lowered his face and sneered, "Then I'll go to my father-in-law to propose marriage now. After all, I've seen you, and you won't be able to marry someone else."

"Proposed marriage, you are my wife, I can do whatever I want!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Wang really wanted to go to the gate of the Song family.

Song Le really couldn't let Yang Wang die immediately, her mind was spinning fast, and after a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Brother Wang, wait..."

Yang Wang stopped in his tracks, the corners of his lips curled up triumphantly, and then he turned around slowly and walked to Song Le's side.If you get started directly, you will take advantage of it.

Song Le backed away quickly, avoiding the salty pig's hand he stretched out.

Yang Wang's face darkened, "Are you playing with me?"

Calling him back, but not telling him to move, he sneered and turned around again.

Song Le quickly stopped him, leaned into his ear, and whispered something.As her voice sounded, Yang Wang's eyes flickered, and the eyes were full of splendor.

After a while, Song Le's eyes were full of satisfaction, "I didn't expect you to be quite good at playing, I like it."

Song Le's expression distorted for a moment, and there was a flash of killing intent in his eyes, but when Yang Wang looked over, he quickly restrained himself, and even smiled, "Brother Wang, for you, I would do anything."

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