After saying all that in one breath, Yin Xiaozhi turned and left without hesitation, leaving Song Qingqing standing there sadly.
I don't know how much time has passed.
With tears streaming down her face, Song Qingqing suddenly went berserk and ran towards the Shenlong Building, only stopping when she reached the familiar doorway.
Looking up, I saw that the door was wide open.
It was clean and empty inside.
Just like here, no one has ever lived here before.
Song Qingqing collapsed to the ground, tears falling like broken pearls.
Her cherry-like lips parted slightly, and after a long while, she finally let out a mournful cry, "Ah..."
Since Sikong Xingchen really left, he didn't even say goodbye to her.
How could he treat her like that?
Is this the end of their relationship?
But why does his heart ache so much?
Song lay curled up on the ground, her heart-wrenching sobs lingering for a long time.
Afternoon, Happy Street.
"Qingqing, what's wrong? Did something happen?" The unlucky guy heard that Song Qingqing was acting strangely.
I came all this way to check if something had happened.
Song Qingqing, who was lost in thought, did not answer, because she was still immersed in her own world.
She hadn't yet recovered from Sikong Xingchen's betrayal and his sudden departure.
It wasn't until the unlucky guy asked three times in a row that she finally came to her senses, "Oh! It's nothing, it'll be fine in a few days."
Despite saying that, Song Qingqing's expression was one of bitterness.
They've lost all their former vigor and vitality.
"Qingqing, I'm here to support you through anything. Don't keep it all inside and suffer alone." Seeing her like this made the unlucky guy feel worse than if he had been stabbed himself.
The girl he likes shouldn't be like this.
Hearing his words of comfort, Song managed a weak smile.
"I'm really okay, I'll get better soon."
Human life isn't just about emotions.
"Oh well!"
Seeing that Song Qingqing insisted on not saying anything, the unlucky guy didn't press her.
In the end, I had no choice but to leave to attend to things at the shop.
The next morning, Song Qingqing got up early and headed towards Qian Tang Village.
When they arrived at Old Liu's house, they found that something was wrong.
Because Old Liu and the others, who should have been busy in the vegetable garden, were all sitting in the yard, sighing and complaining.
Startled, Song Qingqing parked her bicycle and went over to ask, "Grandpa Liu, what happened?"
Old Liu raised his head, revealing a pair of cloudy, red eyes. He opened his mouth, and then tears streamed down his face.
“It’s ruined, ruined, all ruined. My forty acres of vegetable garden were wiped out overnight yesterday.”
"Has God cut off my escape route?"
After finally gaining some recognition, everyone was eager to buy his vegetables.
As a result, yesterday, a herd of pigs from some unknown village entered his vegetable garden and destroyed it all.
A full forty seedlings?
His year's worth of hard work has been completely ruined here.
Thinking of this, Old Man Liu burst into tears.
His little granddaughter, seeing this, also started to cry.
She cried, but didn't forget to comfort her grandfather.
"Grandpa, don't cry, don't cry, it's really painful."
"Grandpa's okay, Grandpa don't cry, and Zhenzhen won't cry either!"
Song Qingqing couldn't stand such a scene, so she turned to the side, took a breath, and then carefully inquired about the situation.
Upon learning that it was ruined by a group of pigs, there was nothing that could be done but sigh.
"Are you sure it wasn't done by someone? Is it really just an accident?" It wasn't that Song Qingqing was being paranoid, but rather that Old Liu's vegetable garden had become incredibly enviable ever since rumors spread that it had the effect of prolonging life.
Which farmer who grows vegetables now isn't envious?
"I followed the footprints to look for it, but I found that the pig had crossed a river and then disappeared."
Therefore, I have no way of knowing who destroyed my vegetable garden.
At this point, Old Liu felt a surge of anger rising within him.
A perfectly good vegetable garden, gone overnight.
The crucial point is that the murderer has not yet been found.
I was incredibly frustrated.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing had some guesses in her mind, but there was no use saying anything now; everything still depended on the evidence.
Song gently comforted Old Man Liu, telling him not to worry about the contract issue of not being able to supply vegetables to her.
Then, after saying goodbye to Old Man Liu, they went to Old Man Liu's house.
Liu Laosi was the first vegetable farmer to supply vegetables to Song Qingqing.
However, due to the shortage of vegetables, Song Qingqing and I had to pause for a while.
Now that Old Liu's family has run out of vegetables, she can only go and see if the other party can start supplying vegetables again.
"Boss Song is here, please have a seat." Liu Laosi, who was about to go to the vegetable garden, immediately invited Song Qingqing to come in and sit down when he saw her.
"Long time no see?" Song smiled gently and sat down.
"Yes, it's been more than two months." Old Liu sighed, time really flies.
And how much money did he lose in those two months?
"I wonder if Brother Liu's family has any extra vegetables right now?" Song Qingqing asked directly. "To be honest, Grandpa Liu, who has been supplying me, had an accident and is temporarily unable to supply vegetables to my shop."
Liu Laosi also heard about this; after all, they were from the same village, so the news spread very quickly.
"Yes, yes, yes, my vegetables are just ready too."
"That's great! Brother Liu, please gather some people right now to help me pick the vegetables and load them onto the truck."
"no problem!"
The deal went very smoothly, except that Liu Laosi seemed unusually enthusiastic that day, constantly hovering around Song Qingqing.
He only showed a puzzled expression after Song Qingqing and Cai left together.
Meanwhile, Song Qingqing, who was the first to ride her bike back to the store, also felt that Liu Laosi was acting a bit strange.
She couldn't pinpoint the problem, and in the end, she could only attribute it to the fact that he and Tang Chunguang were relatives.
Thinking about his relationship with Tang Chunguang, Song Qingqing felt a little uneasy.
After sitting down and thinking for a while, she decided that the Happiness Vegetable Shop would continue to use vegetables from her own fields.
However, her vegetables weren't ready yet, so this was the best she could do for now.
Just as she was thinking this, a clerk from the youth store suddenly appeared. Upon seeing Song Qingqing, he immediately shouted, "It's bad, Qingqing! A customer is causing trouble at the vegetable store. You'd better go and take a look! The store manager told me to call you."
These are people from Songjia Village.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing mounted her bicycle and headed towards the Youth Community.
When he arrived, the place was in complete chaos, with countless customers surrounding the unfortunate man, demanding an explanation.
"Did you take vegetables from another restaurant and try to sell them as premium vegetables?"
"Look how soft these eggplants are."
It's not as fresh as it used to be, nor as delicious.
This is definitely not a vegetable that promotes longevity.
“That’s right, I noticed it too. The groceries I bought early yesterday morning had all changed by noon when I got home.”
"Five days ago, the same thing happened. The vegetables I bought wilted after just one morning."
"......"
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