The boss was from another place. After hearing this, Lu Fanghua and Song Zhengbin investigated the situation.

This street is quite popular for selling clothes, but there are only a few stores selling new and fashionable styles, the others are not very popular.

There are the most people here at night.

There are more people shopping and buying clothes at night because everyone has to work during the day.

The two of them rented it as soon as they agreed.

The shop owner gave them this hot potato and said that they could use whatever was inside, most of which had only been used a few times.

The two parties signed the contract smoothly.

After finishing all this, Lu Fanghua finally breathed a sigh of relief, "We just need to renovate it a little bit and make the shop look newer."

Every penny saved is a penny earned.

Song Zhengbin looked at the clothing store and his heart was pounding.

"daughter in law."

He shouted, "I still can't believe that this shop is actually ours, and we are actually going to start a business!"

In fact, Lu Fanghua has always wanted to open a store.

Because she worked in a clothing store when she was young, but when Song Yuanyuan was in their home, she had high demands on life.

Although she is not like a delicate young lady, she still has to buy whatever she wants.

So sometimes they had no choice but to use their saved money to buy something for Song Yuanyuan.

At that time, they thought that they only had this one daughter, so they must satisfy her!

The money they saved was never enough to satisfy their daughter, so they never started. Now that Song Zhiya introduced the designer, they decided to give it a try.

It’s actually much better than before.

"We all benefited from Xiaoya's help!"

"When our business is successful, we must treat Xiaoya better!" Song Zhengbin hugged Lu Fanghua's shoulders just after he finished speaking. "Of course, Xiaoya is our biological daughter after all. Besides, Yuanyuan has returned to the Song family, and the Song couple will treat her very well."

"Once we make money, we will go back to our respective families."

"We will give the Song family some money when the time comes, as a token of gratitude for their care for Xiaoya over the years." Song Zhengbin was very thoughtful.

Lu Fanghua nodded and leaned on his shoulder. The two of them stood in this messy shop, and they actually felt a sense of happiness in their hearts.

Everything was going smoothly for them. Song Zhiya took Tuanzi home to eat and drink every day, and spent the rest of her time growing vegetables and raising chickens and ducks in the space.

Another week passed, and Lu Fanghua and Song Zhengbin had finished decorating the store.

The store is named Fanghua.

Looking at the words above, a hint of excitement surged in the hearts of the two people.

This name was discussed when they met Song Zhiya yesterday.

Song Zhiya had been taking care of the children at home for the past few days, and she wanted to come and check on the progress, so she came over yesterday.

Just heard they were going to name it.

Song Zhiya directly selected the word "Fanghua".

In the future, I will use this name as the name of my brand. It is elegant, intellectual, and has a good meaning.

It fits their clothing positioning very well.

"It's almost time to go back. Now we just have to wait for the first batch of clothes to come out." The samples have been made and they are now rushing to make them. The first batch of clothes are all according to the quantity Song Zhiya told them.

Lu Fanghua always felt that her daughter seemed to understand a little bit of this, but it was not surprising.

After all, Song Zhiya is in the Song family, and the Song family is in business, so it is normal for Song Zhiya to hear it.

So the couple didn't think much about it.

afternoon.

Song Zhiya, Liu Qingyu and others were having dinner at home, and Song Yufeng talked about some things.

"Why hasn't Yuanyuan come back yet?" Liu Qingyu looked down at the watch on her wrist. "Yuanyuan seems to be coming back a little late recently. Xiaoya, do you know what Yuanyuan did when she went out?"

Liu Qingyu didn't want to restrict Song Yuanyuan's freedom, but she always felt that Song Yuanyuan was hiding something from them, so she wanted to ask.

"have no idea."

Song Zhiya's face was calm. "I have never gone out with him, so I don't know what she went out for. I have been staying at home recently."

Liu Qingyu stopped talking.

Song Yufeng thought about the time he went to see Song Yuanyuan two days ago, wanting to ask her if she had any worries or encountered any difficulties.

Song Yuanyuan said she wanted to rest, so she let him go back to his room.

This happened several times.

I always felt that something was wrong with Song Yuanyuan, but she didn't want to tell them.

"mom."

They had finished their meal when Song Yuanyuan came back from outside, looking tired and not looking very well.

"Yuanyuan, are you sick?"

Seeing her expression, Liu Qingyu hurried over and asked, "Why do you look a little unwell? Do you have a fever?"

As he said that, he reached out and touched Song Yuanyuan's forehead.

Song Yuanyuan sighed and sat down. "It's nothing. I just spent too much time outside and didn't wait for the bus to come back."

"Mom, I haven't eaten yet."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Song Yuanyuan's face.

Ever since her birthday party, she has been staying in that small restaurant, waiting for the talented designer to show up.

Two weeks have passed and I still haven't seen the designer.

She waited from morning till afternoon, eating only a little bit in between.

In the afternoon, she saw that it was getting dark, so she decided to go eat something before going home. However, on her way back, she was bumped into by someone.

She started cursing.

After getting up, she found that all the money on her had been stolen. She looked around, but the person who bumped into her was nowhere to be seen.

So I had to walk back.

Now I'm tired and hungry.

Liu Qingyu felt so distressed that she immediately asked her aunt to prepare something delicious for her. Song Zhiya took the finished baby to the back garden.

They play here almost every day.

The air here is fresh and the flowers grown here are very beautiful. The flowers are blooming recently, so it would be nice to spend more time here.

Of course she knew why Song Yuanyuan looked so unhappy.

Because I didn't wait for that talented designer.

I definitely won’t be able to sleep at night.

That's why the dark circles under his eyes are so heavy. As for why he feels tired and sleepy, Song Zhiya doesn't quite understand.

Liu Qingyu and Song Yufeng must have given her a lot of money, so it is impossible for her to be short of money when going out.

Could it have been stolen?

Or was it robbed?

After these two thoughts came to her mind, Song Zhiya pushed them away.

Playing in the back garden with the baby.

Today happened to be Saturday, and Song Mingzhao came back when it was almost dark.

He had already eaten, so he didn't go to the restaurant. When he passed by the corridor, he saw someone in the back garden.

It was already dark at this time, with only a few vague lights.

He watched the big and small ones jumping around in the back garden, turning around in circles from time to time while walking.

Tuanzi excitedly applauded Song Zhiya.

"Mom, you're so beautiful!"

"Mom, you'd look better in a skirt."

Tuanzi cooperated with Song Zhiya, and the two of them had a lot of fun.

Song Mingzhao looked here for a long time with a deep gaze.

I haven't seen Song Zhiya since I last met her at a birthday party. Why does it feel like she has changed so much?

Turning around, I saw Song Yufeng coming towards me.

"The Ming Dynasty is back."

"If you have nothing to do on Saturdays, come back and have dinner with your parents. They miss you very much."

Song Yufeng was smiling.

Song Mingzhao was naturally aloof. Thinking about the scene he had just seen in the back garden, he couldn't help but ask, "What happened to Song Zhiya? Was she possessed?"