Xiang Nan from Daxiang Village dumped the charming son of the richest man and married a 28-year-old single leftover man who only owned three thatched huts.
Everyone waited for her to regret i...
"Sit down and eat your meal." Xiangnan made a face at him and followed Boss Qian into the kitchen.
Yu Yang glanced at Yang Xiao and said, "I see you like this girl very much. If young people like her, they should seize the opportunity, otherwise..."
Yang Xiao smiled softly and said, "Uncle Yu, stop joking. Xiangnan has a husband. She and I are just friends."
Although he had never dealt with that man, every time he went to see Xiangnan, the man forced him not to speak carelessly.
Not easy to mess with, very hard to mess with.
Anyone who dares to set his sights on his wife may be crushed to ashes by him.
Yang Xiao is very aware of the current situation. Xiangnan is an interesting and resourceful man. If she hadn't gotten married, he would definitely not let her go.
But he couldn't dig into this corner, he knew it himself.
Yu Yang raised his eyebrows. "A country girl like her does get married early. If you really talk about her background, she's not worthy of you."
Yang Xiao smiled indifferently: "Status is something you can always get as long as you work hard, but fate is something you can only encounter by chance. I can only say that I regret that we met too late."
Yu Yang patted his shoulder and said, "You have a bright future. You will meet someone better."
Yang Xiao thought to himself, this is difficult.
If you say you will meet someone prettier than Xiangnan, maybe you will.
But it is really rare to meet someone as intelligent, ruthless, insightful, and adaptable as her.
It wasn't until the lion's head was served and Yang Xiao took a bite that he realized how difficult it was.
How can anyone really make it taste so good after eating it once?
Compared with the lion's head made by Xiangnan, the one made by the master chef who had learned for half a year could only be considered a meatball.