"Watch out or I'll kick you all back into your mother's womb!"
"Especially you, Liu Ying, you bitch! My son is incredibly unlucky to have married you!"
"My poor second son! You all schemed to his death!"
"You heartless bastards, you're destined to die a horrible death!"
"You beasts, you scum, even going to the eighteenth level of hell would be too good for you!"
The sounds of cursing, slapping, and screams of panic as people ran around covering their heads filled the air, and those who sympathized with Sang Feiyu's plight felt a sense of satisfaction!
Some busybodies even went to the guesthouse to tell Sang Feiyu, "Comrade Sang, you didn't hear it, your grandma's cursing was incredibly filthy and offensive!"
"Your uncle's family couldn't refute a single word, and they were beaten until they screamed in pain. We brothers outside were laughing until our stomachs hurt..."
Sang Feiyu said sincerely, "You are a very good person, and you even came all this way to tell me this."
"Hey, it's nothing, I just couldn't stand it."
After watching them walk away, Sang Feiyu and the others went back to their rooms to pack their things.
Zhao Hui placed the two packed packages aside, saying, "I'll send them to you later."
This way, Sang Feiyu will have an excuse to take things out of the space and use them.
Sang Feiyu didn't have many belongings, just a duffel bag and a shoulder bag.
Ning Zhiyuan arrived with only a backpack, but left with a full bag.
Sang Feiyu was puzzled. "Comrade Ning, did you bring souvenirs from Guangzhou to your comrades?"
Ning Zhiyuan nodded, "I brought some."
Sang Feiyu suddenly realized what was happening and didn't ask any more questions.
As evening approached, Sang Youde returned from outside and secretly instructed Sang Feiyu, "I bought a lot of things and put them in my space. Remember to sneak in and eat them tonight."
"Take these ten char siu bao, a box of beef balls, five pieces of steamed sponge cake, a serving of honeycomb tripe, two servings of shrimp dumplings, and a serving of steamed buns on the train."
Sang Feiyu used her consciousness to enter the space, where the table in front of her small villa was piled with things.
The menu includes shrimp dumplings, char siu buns, braised chicken feet, beef balls, steamed sponge cake, steamed buns, spring rolls, turnip cake, tripe, roasted pigeon, pan-fried dumplings, and water chestnut cake.
There's also a pot of boat congee!
"Grandpa, how did you get this?"
Sang Youde proudly stated, "I know the head chef of the state-run restaurant."
"I made an appointment with him in advance."
Sang Feiyu belatedly realized, "No wonder you were able to buy so many roast geese before!"
Zhao Hui couldn't help but remind him, "That chef used to be the head chef at your restaurant. He even asked us to send our greetings to you."
"Is it Chef Liang?" Sang Feiyu asked uncertainly.
Their restaurant used to have more than one head chef.
"It's him."
They heard footsteps outside, and the conversation ended abruptly.
Sang Feiyu showed Ning Zhiyuan the food her grandfather had prepared for them, saying, "We won't have to worry about going hungry on the road."
"Thank you for your trouble, Grandpa."
In fact, Ning Zhiyuan also bought a lot of food, but he didn't say so.
Seeing that it was almost time, Zhao Hui urged, "We need to go to the train station."
"good."
The four people took a bus to the train station, a journey that only took fifteen minutes.
Upon entering the train station, Zhao Hui couldn't help but give Sang Feiyu a few words of advice. In fact, she had already given him these advice over the past two days, repeating the same few points of attention.
The roar of a train came from afar. Ning Zhiyuan helped Sang Feiyu onto the train. "Goodbye, Grandpa and Grandma!"
"Have a safe journey!" Zhao Hui and Sang Youde waved and shouted.
Sang Feiyu walked at the front to find their carriage, with Ning Zhiyuan following closely behind.
Not far away, a gaze inadvertently fell upon him, and the other person's eyes instantly brightened—
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