There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 42 Have Opinions About Me

Zhuang Mang spat into his palms, rubbed his hands, and said in a deep voice:

"My benefactor has ordered us to cut the weeds to the root, otherwise we won't be able to live in peace in the future. Please keep your spirits up and don't let anyone miss it!"

Seeing Mrs. Qin coming over, Zhuang Mang stretched out his hand and grabbed Mrs. Qin.

Qin was startled at first, and after seeing clearly who these people were, she looked a little disdainful.

I was feeling hungry. Master Lin, who had been following her that day, didn't want to care about her. He was thinking of coming to Song Rutang's place to blackmail her for some food. His stomach was hurting. He was about to arrive. How could he be attracted by these people? Did you catch it?
She had always looked down on those people who got together with Song Rutang. When she saw these people ruining her affairs, she felt dissatisfied and what she said was not in good humor. She mocked:
"So it's you. Who do I think you are? Why, those two bitches can't serve you anymore?"

"Keep your mouth clean."

Zhuang Mang frowned, covered Qin's mouth, and asked someone to knock her out with a stick.

"My boss, this bitch has such a venomous mouth. I can't blame Mrs. Song for wanting to get rid of her!"

"You're the one who talks too much nonsense."

Zhuang Mang glanced at Song Rutang and sighed:
"He is cruel yet at the same time cruel. My son has grown up with such a person. If he learns a little bit, he will be good in the future. There is no future for him just following a bunch of rough old men like us who only know how to fight and kill."

The leader blindfolded Qin's eyes, tied her limbs, and stuffed her into a sack. A group of people smuggled Qin out of the city while no one was paying attention.

"Master, this mountain is really high. Let's just push her down like this?"

"Then what do you want to do? Cut the corpse into pieces? Are you going to accumulate virtue for the children?"

Zhuang Mang cursed, tied Qin's sack with a tight knot, and pushed him off the cliff.

With a "plop" sound, the heavy sack fell to the ground. Everyone looked down and gasped.

"It's so miserable. This time it's all clear."

……

Song Rutang sold out all the skewers here. After waiting and waiting, the Yang family didn't come, and she felt a little disappointed.

Maybe she was infected by Yang Songlan's anxiety these days, Song Rutang thought, put the things away, and asked the waiter to remember to keep good accounts for her.

"You don't have to be so clear-cut. After a while, this restaurant will be given to you."

Song Rutang looked up in surprise and saw Qin Yuming staring at him with a dark face, confused by his words.

But after Qin Yuming said this, he went out with a dark face, leaving Song Rutang and the cook looking at each other.

"Your shopkeeper has any objections to me?"

Song Rutang thought for a long time and couldn't figure out how she had offended this man. The bad thing she had done in the past few days was that she lied about her name last time, which made people feel embarrassed.

The cook originally wanted to take this opportunity to go back to sleep, but when he heard Song Rutang talking about this, he got excited and pulled her aside and said:

"Didn't I say that the shopkeeper had a fight with his wife this morning? He simply doesn't like anyone now, and it has nothing to do with you."

Song Rutang found that he was being used as a punching bag by Qin Yuming, and he was instantly angry:

"As for that? He's old enough to be my uncle, why does he still have the temper of a child?"

"Damn it, don't be the same as him. Maybe the two of you will quarrel and this restaurant will become yours!"

"Give it to me?" Song Rutang raised an eyebrow, not expecting that things would turn out this way.

She was not in a hurry to leave now. She scooped a bowl of porridge for herself, found a bench somewhere and sat down, and waited to listen to Zhuang Mang's gossip.

Zhuang Mang didn't feel hungry after smelling the skewers for a long time.
"The shopkeeper didn't want to run the shop anymore and insisted on marrying a little medical girl from the county to travel around the world. Mrs. Qin made him angry and said that if he didn't want to inherit the family business, he wouldn't want his son, and she could take it back later. It would be better for someone from outside to sell the restaurant than to leave it ruined in the hands of the shopkeeper."

Song Rutang was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

So is this the plot in romance novels where the male and female protagonists are blocked together?
No wonder she always felt that the past few days passed so slowly. It turned out to be because a certain important character in this time and space was about to start abusing each other!
After thinking about these words carefully several times, Song Rutang figured out something was wrong:

"Then if he sells this shop, won't he be able to get married to the little doctor girl?"

The cook's eyes lit up:
"Hey, don't say it. You really don't say it. Maybe that's what Madam means. I'll go talk to the shopkeeper."

The cook trotted all the way upstairs, leaving Song Rutang alone in the kitchen, finishing the porridge in a few mouthfuls.

I thought about going back to the inn to get some things, but as soon as I washed the dishes and put them down, I heard Yang Songlan's excited voice from outside:

"Tang Bao, come on, come on, your grandfather's family has been released!"

There were also the excited voices of Zhuang Mang’s children:

"Sister, sister, we are bringing people here!"

Song Rutang took a long breath.

She was about to meet the parents for her father, the original owner, which was really a bit nerve-wracking.

Although meeting her parents has nothing to do with her directly, it is still a good friend.

After checking that her clothes were still neat, she smoothed her hair to make sure her face was clean, and then walked out of the door slowly.

A group of Yang family members were standing outside in an orderly manner. When they saw Song Rutang coming out, they all thanked her.

Song Rutang also bowed as a junior, stood up, and looked at the group of people silently.

The leaders were Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang. They were in good posture. Although their faces were tired after being held in prison for a few days, their eyes were still bright and energetic.

Standing behind them were three brothers, Yang Mingshu, Yang Mingda, and Yang Mingli. Yang Mingda looked haggard, without Zhu around him, and Rou'er was angry with him. These days, he felt several years older.

Behind a few people were the younger members of the Yang family. When she was looking at them, they were also looking at her.

Unlike other families, there is no gender distinction between the positions of the Yang family's juniors. Even the person standing in the front and middle leading the group is a little girl about her age.

"That is Pinqin, your third uncle's daughter. Because of her outstanding abilities, your grandfather selected her as the successor of the Yang family early on. He is planning to recruit a wife for her."

Yang Songlan knew more than her. Seeing her eyes on Yang Pinqin for a long time, she explained to her in a low voice.

Mr. Yang looked at her and smiled, with a sense of doting towards a junior in his eyes:

"We are all members of our own family, so there is no need to be too formal. What's more, you are still the benefactor of the Yang family. In the future, you will be in charge of the Yang family's business together with your sisters and brothers."

Old Mrs. Yang also laughed. Seeing that her expression was still cautious, she comforted:
"Don't be nervous. We are all very happy to see you. No one thinks about Nao Shizi's xenophobic thing. You have done a great good thing. If anyone comes to trouble you again, grandma will be the first to disagree and will turn her back. Give me a severe punishment!"

As soon as he said this, he heard Yang Pinrou burst into laughter from behind.

(End of this chapter)