"It's time to eat! What are you all doing? Stop fooling around and wash your hands and eat. These are all my specialties. Chenmeng, you'd better eat more later!"
As soon as Song's mother came out, she saw the two of them playing around. She looked at Chen Meng with a smile and thought, "This girl is good. My daughter didn't have any good friends when she was in Peach Blossom Village. I must treat this girl well and not let her scare her away!"
"Okay, Auntie, I'll definitely support you!"
Shenmeng's mother died in childbirth, so she never experienced maternal love, but she felt that a mother should be as gentle as Song's mother!
After washing their hands, the two helped Song's mother carry the dishes into the dining room. Since there weren't many people and they were all family, they didn't eat separately but sat at the same table.
Only Song Dahai and his wife are elders here, so they sit in the head seat, followed by the Fourth Prince, and the rest can sit anywhere!
"Auntie, the food you cooked is so delicious! If you came to work as a chef at my restaurant, I think I could become rich!"
"Yes, Auntie, your cooking is really delicious! I'll definitely come and support you more often in the future!"
At the dinner table, the people kept praising Song's mother, making her so happy that she almost lost her bearings!
"Come often when you have free time. I don't have much to do anyway, I just like to cook!"
"Okay, it's a deal then!"
Then came another round of compliments. Song Yan'er and Xiao Yang were happy that these people were making Song's mother happy. Song Yan'er originally thought that Song Dahai was alright and would adapt quickly, and that Song's mother would be disappointed for a long time. Unexpectedly, he relaxed on the first day!
"After dinner, the group enjoyed fruit and conversation in the pavilion in the courtyard, having a very pleasant time!"
"Sister-in-law, the fruit you bought is absolutely amazing! I've never eaten such delicious fruit in my entire life!"
"Cousin, do you think opening a shop would be profitable?"
"Sure, you're absolutely amazing! Cousin, how about a collaboration? A 50/50 partnership, you just provide the raw materials, and I'll take care of the rest. I guarantee you'll make your money!"
Does that mean I can be a hands-off manager again?
"Okay, I'll let you know when the time comes. But you can start preparing the shop now. I want to open this fruit shop all over the Western Shu Kingdom!"
Not to mention that the gang leader's side has already started planting, the fruit piled up in my own space could sell for a long time!
As he said this, the Fourth Prince glanced at Song Yan'er. Not to mention Bai Zihua, even he himself had never eaten so many delicious fruits. As far as he knew, there were no fruit shops in Dongquan City. Only occasionally would someone set up a stall to sell some fruit, and the variety was very limited. So where did Song Yan'er get so many fruits?
Xiao Yang understood that the Fourth Prince was suspicious, but it was impossible for him to tell him the truth.
"Yan'er bought a manor nearby, which is connected to the mountains, so she grows a lot of fruit trees. If you all don't mind, you can come and visit when you have time!" It doesn't matter to others, as long as the Fourth Prince won't go!
Song Yan'er glanced at Xiao Yang, who gave her a look that said, "You're about to be exposed." Song Yan'er immediately understood.
"Yes, everyone can go and have fun when they have time in the future!"
Bai Zihua and Shen Meng were the most lively during the entire chat, while Wen Xiang took the child home after the meal!
Bai Zihua was so rebuked by Shen Meng that he began to question his existence!
"Sister-in-law, have I offended Chen Meng? But I've never even met her. Look at her, she talks back to me the moment I say something. I'd think I'd dug up her ancestral graves!"
"Um, maybe I offended you without your knowledge!" Song Yan'er said uncertainly.
Bai Zihua...
It cannot be ruled out!
They didn't chat for long before heading home!
As Song Yan'er and Xiao Yang were about to close the door after seeing the person off, they saw someone swaying past. The more Song Yan'er looked at the person's back, the more familiar they seemed.
"Third Brother?" Song Yan'er called out uncertainly!
"Hmm? Yan'er?" Third Brother Song responded with the last vestiges of his consciousness!
Brother Song turned to look in Song Yan'er's direction, and before Song Yan'er could ask a question, he dramatically fainted.
"Third Brother!" Song Yan'er quickly helped up her unconscious Third Brother Song. Seeing this, Xiao Yang hurriedly helped Third Brother Song up and rescued Song Yan'er from under him!
Song Yan'er didn't care about anything else and had Xiao Yang carry Song San Ge inside. Although Song San Ge was eight feet tall and quite strong, Xiao Yang carried him without any difficulty.
The Song couple were chatting in the dining hall and weren't sleeping. They were startled when they saw Xiao Yang carrying someone in.
"Father, go and fetch a doctor. This is Third Brother Song. I don't know the specifics of him; we'll have to wait until he wakes up!"
"Sanlang? How could this be? Alright, I'll go get a doctor right away!" Upon hearing that it was Song Sanlang, Song Dahai immediately lost his composure and panicked.
"Dad, you stay home and watch over Third Brother. I'll go fetch a doctor!" Xiao Yang looked at Song Dahai's bewildered expression and didn't dare let Song Dahai go out at this moment.
"Alright, alright, go ahead! Xiao Yang, make sure you find a good doctor. Your third brother, he can't be hurt! Understand?"
"Okay, Dad, don't worry. You go in first and take care of her. I'm afraid there might be some things that are inconvenient for Yan'er!"
"Oh, okay!"
Xiao Yang watched as Song Dahai went inside before heading out to the next room. His older cousin had brought the imperial physician with him.
Meanwhile, Song Yan'er struggled to feed Song Sanlang some spiritual spring water and also gave him a fever-reducing pill that she had made herself.
Yes, if there were a thermometer, Song Sanlang would probably have a fever of 41 degrees Celsius by now. Even so, Song Yan'er didn't understand how he still had the energy to wander around the streets!
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