Looking at the tall and unusually dressed man in front of her, Liu Xiuyun frowned.

"Who are you?"

She didn't seem to recognize this person.

Yang Ming smiled coldly: "Auntie, I am Yang Ziyan's friend. He is very busy with work and can't get away. It was he who asked me to pick you up."

Yang Ming did not say his name.

Looking at the ragged Liu Xiuyun in front of him, if he hadn't happened to pass by here just now and heard the conversation between Liu Xiuyun and another woman, he would have never imagined that this was Yang Ziyan's mother.

But that's not important. What's important is that he found an opportunity to take revenge on Yang Ziyan.

Thinking of his aching anus, the nightmare in the toilet, and his bankrupt company, he wanted to cut Yang Ziyan into pieces with a thousand knives.

God gave him this opportunity, and he met Liu Xiuyun here.

"Oh, it turns out you are Ziyan's friend, but he didn't say anyone would come to pick me up."

Liu Xiuyun didn't think too much and answered honestly.

"Auntie, if you don't believe me, you can look at my mobile phone. This is his phone number."

Yang Ming said, took out his mobile phone, opened the address book and called up Yang Ziyan's mobile phone number.

Liu Xiuyun was kind-hearted, and when she saw that it was indeed Yang Ziyan's number, she believed it.

Anyway, she has nothing to lie to.

"Thank you then." Liu Xiuyun said happily.

Yang Ziyan was able to get someone to pick her up despite his busy schedule, which shows his filial piety.

"Auntie, I see you haven't eaten yet, so I'll take you to eat first, and then take you to find Ziyan."

As Yang Ming spoke, he enthusiastically helped Liu Xiuyun pick up a small bag.

"How embarrassing is this!"

Liu Xiuyun was indeed a little hungry.

"It's nothing, Ziyan and I are brothers, don't be polite to me."

Yang Ming took Liu Xiuyun to a relatively high-end restaurant called Yue Ke Lai.

Then, I vigorously ordered a table full of delicious dishes.

Big fish and big meat.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Liu Xiuyun was flattered: "That's enough, that's enough. How can I finish eating so much?"

I have never eaten so many dishes in my life.

Yang Ming chuckled: "Auntie, it's your first time coming to Rongcheng. Then you should experience this restaurant, which is very famous."

Halfway through the meal, Yang Ming suddenly stood up and looked at Liu Xiuyun: "Auntie, my phone is out of battery. Can I borrow your phone to make a call?"

Yang Ming said with a smile, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Liu Xiuyun felt embarrassed after eating someone else's food, so naturally she was happy to help.

Yang Ming took the phone and came outside. He looked back at Liu Xiuyun who was unaware of it at all. He took out the card from her phone and threw it into the ditch. He also threw the phone into the trash can and stood up.

A few minutes.

Liu Xiuyun felt that she was full. She looked up and found that Yang Ming had not come back yet. She looked outside to see where he could find Yang Ming.

"Where are you, young man?"

At the door, two waiters stopped Liu Xiuyun who was about to go out, and said indifferently: "This guest, if you want to go out, please pay the bill first."

Pay the bill?

Liu Xiuyun was stunned for a moment: "The young man who was with me just now said that he had already given it."

The waiter immediately became angry when he heard this.

Sure enough, he was an old guy who came to cheat me out of food and drink.

As early as when they were ordering, they noticed something was wrong. How could two people finish so many dishes?

So I pay special attention to this table.

"Huh, he didn't pay. He's already gone. You can't just eat for free."

The waiter snorted coldly.

Liu Xiuyun was stunned immediately.

Soon, the waiter brought over the bill, which amounted to a total consumption of nearly 2,000 yuan.

Liu Xiuyun looked at this astronomical figure and sweat broke out on his forehead.

This time when she came to Rongcheng, she only brought a total of fifteen hundred yuan with her.

Thinking that Lin Fengrong looked down on their family, he saved for a long time and prepared to buy some decent things so that Yang Zi would not suffer so much in the Mu family.

It’s not enough money for a meal now!

Liu Xiuyun suddenly felt that her mind went blank. What should I do?

However, she had no idea of ​​defaulting on her debt.

He walked to his big bag, rummaged left and right, and took out a handful of crumpled change.

The largest one is only fifty, most of them are five yuan, ten yuan, and there are quite a few one yuan, fifty cents...

A table was set up here and there.

"I...I don't have that much money. Boss, please do me a favor. Why don't I call my son right away and ask him to come over and give you the money."

When the store manager saw the pile of money, he immediately got a headache and ordered two waiters to come over and clean it up.

"Okay, call your son quickly and ask him to complete it."

The store manager is also more sympathetic.

Liu Xiuyun was about to take out her phone, but then her phone rang and Yang Ming took it away.

Suddenly he was stunned again.

"I...my phone was taken away by that person."

"I have some local goods here, why don't I pay your bills?"

Liu Xiuyun suddenly remembered and pulled the bag.

The store manager couldn't help but sigh when he saw her pale face and helpless expression.

He had witnessed the whole process, so he could only secretly scold Yang Ming for being a bastard.

"Forget it, I'll make it up for you if you're short. Just take your things and leave. Don't affect our business."

The store manager was also helpless.

Liu Xiuyun thanked him profusely and left the shop.

But looking at the vast sea of ​​people and the endless traffic on the road, she didn't know where to go.

"Hello, do you know a person named Yang Ziyan?"

"Old beggar, get away, I don't know you."

"...He is my son..."

"I don't know you, don't bother me"

"..."

Liu Xiuyun hung up her large and small bags and asked many people, but nothing came out.

It was already dark, cold, hungry, and without a penny on me. I could only curl up in a corner and stare blankly at this strange city.

She wanted to ask for help, but when these people saw her, they either regarded her as a beggar or a liar, and wished to stay away from her.

"Zi Yan, where are you!"

Liu Xiuyun wiped her tears and didn't know where to go.

Suddenly, he remembered the pickles he had brought for Yang Ziyan. He was really hungry, so he grabbed the pickles with his hands and took a few bites.

Crying while eating!

I accidentally saw a steamed bun rolling on the ground and couldn't help but want to pick it up.

At this time, a girl wearing simple clothes, with a sallow face and a thin figure walked up to her and reached out to pick up the steamed bun.

Both of them were stunned immediately.

"Sorry, I thought no one wanted it." Liu Xiuyun said awkwardly.

My stomach growled at an inappropriate time.

The girl glanced at it with a pitiful look in her eyes: "Auntie, are you lost?"

"I just bought this steamed bun, why don't you eat it with me? I won't be able to finish it anyway."

The girl shook the other steamed buns in her hands.

This is her dinner tonight!

So, at the girl's strong request, the old man and the young man sat on the steps, eating pickles and gnawing hot steamed buns and started chatting.

[Author's digression]: Finished in five chapters! Thinking about the plot these days, I almost collapse.

Sorry for the bad writing!
Chapter completed!