Chapter 72 This is a good idea

Even after Ruan Qian left, Wen Xiaorou still hadn't shown up.

Song Youyou asked other store employees and found out that Xiaorou had taken a leave of absence today.

After thinking about it, she picked up her bag and left, ready to visit Wen Xiaorou's house.

Not long after I walked out of the door, I met an old man walking quickly with his head down.

Lao Yu walked with a righteous look on his face.

Suddenly I realized that someone was walking towards me and we were about to bump into each other.

So he took a long step and switched to the left side of the road to avoid the other person, but it turned out that the other person also switched sides like him.

He crossed to the right again, and the man followed him and changed sides.

"Hey, I'm asking you, can you..." walk.

Lao Yu raised his head and was about to curse, but he stopped halfway through his words.

"Sister-in-law, why is it you?"

"Um."

Song Youyou nodded in response and asked curiously:

"Why are you walking with your head down?"

He didn't even look at the road, and I didn't know that he thought there was gold to pick up on the road.

"Humph, it's all because of Xiaorou that I'm pissed off!"

Speaking of this, the old man's face, which was already sour, now looked even more like a stone dropped into a toilet.

"Hmph, I've decided to break off all ties with Xiaorou! If you continue to care about her, I'll be your grandson!"

Song Youyou: "Oh."

The old man was silent for a moment, "...Sister-in-law, shouldn't you be trying to persuade me?"

"Oh, then don't be so depressed and look around?"

The old lady curled her lips proudly, "Humph, that's because you don't know how she treated me today!"

"Tell me more about it."

"Eat your food and listen to my revenge plan in detail!"

Lao Yu had sharp eyes and saw the lunch box in Song Youyou's bag at a glance.

It was already past lunchtime, but he hadn't had lunch yet, so he was very hungry.

Song Youyou followed his gaze to her shoulder bag and took out the two lunch boxes without hesitation.

This meal was originally prepared for Wen Xiaorou, but she didn't come to work today, and she must have eaten it by now. It's a good idea to give it to her husband so that it won't be wasted.

"There's a stone table over there. You can eat there."

"Okay."

The two of them changed places and came to the stone bench and stone table under the shade of the tree.

As soon as the old man sat down, he couldn't wait to open the two aluminum lunch boxes.

"Wow, it smells so good! This smells so good!"

One lunch box contained the staple food of dumpling soup, and the other lunch box contained eggs and stir-fried meat.

Just looking at it makes me salivate, and smelling it makes me even more hungry.

Lao Xu couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and start eating.

Two minutes later, the old man touched his belly with a satisfied look on his face.

"This is so delicious! I'm so full after eating it~

It seems that food is the most important thing for people.

After eating this meal, I no longer feel angry and I am in a very good mood.

I just ate too much and felt like sleeping right after eating!

"Let's get down to business."

Song Youyou tapped the stone table with her fingers and reminded him.

"Oh." The old man stopped basking in the sun and talked about what happened today.

The reason was that he met Wei Changsheng who was changing the dressing at the hospital. Wen Xiaorou was accompanying him. When Wei Changsheng saw him, he kept talking about how he was beaten that day and pretended to be weak and pitiful in front of Wen Xiaorou.

He was so angry that he started arguing with Wei Changsheng and asked Wen Xiaorou to be with him, but Wen Xiaorou refused.

Only then did he sulk and walk away angrily.

"That Wei Changsheng is such a jerk! He's such a grown man, yet he's pretending to be weak. I'm so pissed off! If he were a real man, he would have fought me! Who the hell is he?!"

After saying all this in one breath, Lao 㩙 felt that he could not beat Wei Changsheng, the green tea girl, and felt a little depressed.

"Sister-in-law, you have to help me. Together we have to stop Xiaorou from associating with Wei Changsheng. Wei Changsheng doesn't look like a good person. We can't let Xiaorou be fooled by him."

"Then how do you want to stop it?" Song Youyou asked back.

"Just tell her not to trust Wei Changsheng, but to trust us."

"Is this the only way you can think of?"

Song Youyou knows her friends well, and once she's sure of someone, it's very easy for her to open her heart to them.

In her previous life, she went to the countryside to work in the fields. At first, she didn't know how to do farm work, so the cents she earned every day were very low and could not even fill her stomach.

It was thanks to Wen Xiaorou's repeated payments and food coupons that they managed to get through the early stages.

Therefore, when Wen Xiaorou is her friend, she feels very happy and safe.

But if you are open-hearted to others and encounter someone who wants to take advantage of you with ulterior motives, it will be a disaster.

For example, Wei Changsheng.

If he used friendship to force her to separate from Wei Changsheng, even if she really listened to the advice and broke up, she would not have the chance to see Wei Changsheng's true face, and would instead feel unhappy for the rest of her life.

"Then what else can we do? Tell her parents and restrict him from seeing Wei Changsheng?"

Song Youyou: ...What a lousy idea.

"I heard from Gu Xiao that your dream is to become a great trader, but your family restricts you in various ways. Although your family is doing this for your own good, are you happy? Will you give up this idea?"

Lao Yu shook his head firmly and said in a muffled voice: "...No."

Lao Xu scratched his head, but he was at a loss.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. So, sister-in-law, what do you think we should do? Otherwise, I'll just arrest Wei Changsheng and beat him up!"

Song Youyou, who had been shaking her head to express her disapproval of the methods he had come up with before, nodded when she heard his self-destructive angry words:

"That's a good idea."

Old man: “???”