Chapter 216 Met Song Qinsong
Tang Nuannuan ran out of the hospital without looking back. She squatted on the side of the street in pain. It was getting dark, and her heart was very cold.

She really wanted to hug Jian Yang, only Jian Yang could save her.

She stood up and walked aimlessly on the street, she found a phone booth, only to realize that she didn't have Jian Yang's phone.

She squatted on the ground and cried again, she didn't stand up until she didn't have much strength to cry, but she was confused when she looked around, she didn't know this place.

She stood up and walked towards the crowded direction, the streets that looked exactly the same.

There are a lot of people here, like working people eating barbecue on the street after get off work.

She was also hungry, and felt that there was only two yuan in her pocket.

She was hospitalized these days, and she paid all the money. This is the last money.

"I told you not to bother me!"

"I just want to help you, don't drive me away, I can work, I don't need wages."

"Wu Xiuyue, how shameless you are! Chased me all the way to Jinghai, and kept pestering me. I said that I only like Liyue, and I will never like you."

"Is Tang Liyue as beautiful as me? Is she as good at work as I am? I can also help you carry the gas stove! Can she carry it?"

"..."

Tang Nuannuan saw two people arguing not far away, they were two people she was very familiar with.

Song Qinsong and Wu Xiuyue...

"Old Song, pay the bill." Several people smiled and offered Song Qinsong tens of dollars.

"Lao Song, your Malatang is delicious. I've eaten it dozens of times, and it's still as delicious as ever."

"Thank you Brother Lin, I'll make you a spicy dish next time."

"Okay, let's go."

After the group of people left, Wu Xiuyue hurriedly cleaned up the leftovers they ate.

He has seven or eight tables here, and they are all full of guests now.

Song Qinsong went to pull her, "Wu Xiuyue, I don't need your help, just go away."

Wu Xiuyue ignored him, and quickly cleaned up the dishes, "You don't care, I'm willing to help you."

Song Qinsong was speechless, "You,..."

"Boss Wu and Boss Song are arguing again? You two are so sweet, haha." The person next to him laughed.

Song Qinsong explained: "She's not..."

Wu Xiuyue interrupted him: "That's right, Lao Song is just shy, eat and drink well, I made spicy cabbage, come to eat Malatang tomorrow, all the pickled cabbage will be given away for free."

"Then thank you lady boss! Haha."

Song Qinsong was about to say something, and several people sat down at the table again: "Old Song, bring me a handsome set meal."

He could only quickly boil the dishes for them.

Tang Nuannuan looked at all this in disbelief, did Wu Xiuyue and Song Qinsong come to Jinghai to develop? !
No, shouldn't they go to the countryside to farm? !
She suddenly remembered that Song Qinsong asked her in her previous life that his family had a secret recipe handed down from the ancestors that could make a fortune selling oden. She tried it too, but she was too tired and gave up.

Unexpectedly, without her, Song Qinsong went to Jinghai to open a shop by himself, not going back to the countryside to farm like in his previous life.

Also made another kind of oden cooking, Malatang?
She scratched the bark tightly, seeing how busy Wu Xiuyue and Song Qinsong were, she was actually a little jealous.

Do not!
She is not jealous, she has Jian Yang, Jian Yang works so hard for herself, they don't have to get up early and late to buy and wash vegetables, their hands are cracked in the cold in winter, and they don't have to work so hard to wash dishes and move tables.

She is happy and she is not jealous at all.

She turned around quickly and left, she couldn't let them see her current embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)

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