When Wang Xunda heard that the soup was drunk like this, he quickly made a bowl for Song Chenglin. After Song Chenglin finished drinking it, he nodded: "Well, this is much better than chicken soup. Late tangerine. If you have nothing to do, go to the mountain to pick more."

Before Wanning could speak, Song Chengyi said seriously: "When I am not at home, I am not allowed to go to the back mountain, and I can't be with me if I have someone to accompany me."

Qiao Zhilan also agreed: "Yes, Linzi, just try some of this thing, can you eat it often? Besides, how dangerous is the back mountain? How can a girl go to the house of Ningling? If you really want to eat it, just wait for Xiaoyi to come back on the weekend and take Ningling to the back mountain to play for you."

Song Guoqiang raised his tone: "What to pick? It's not cabbage, you can have it if you say it. This thing will only come out after heavy rain and the sun will be exposed. OK, hurry up and have a meal."

There were other guests in the hotel. When they smelled the smell, they asked what it was and asked for a meal.

The chicken mushrooms will not be delicious until tomorrow. I sold a few servings and prepared the remaining evening lemon to cook chicken mushroom oil. When Song Chengyi comes back to have a midnight snack in the future, he will drip two drops when cooking noodles, which will be very fragrant.

At night, Su Lu asked Wang Minglan: "Mom, what's wrong with you today? She looked unhappy."

"Happy, happy, I want to be happy. I obviously went to ask your brother for a kiss first, but I didn't hide it. Now I'm here to show off again. Didn't I deliberately embarrass our Su family?"

Su Lu smiled: "Mom, you're thinking too much. Don't you understand Aunt Qiao yet? She is not the kind of person who likes to show off."

Wang Minglan did not respond. She knew Qiao Zhilan's character after many years, but she still felt uncomfortable: "Anyway, I just feel uncomfortable."

"Mom, why are you feeling uncomfortable? My brother didn't say anything. Besides, Wanning and Song Er Ge have been together for a long time. But at that time, Wanning couldn't speak, and was afraid that Aunt Qiao wouldn't like her, so she deliberately didn't hide it from her."

Wang Minglan shook her head: "You said that Ning is such a good girl this night. Why can't I think about being a military wife? How tiring to be a military wife!"

Su Lu felt that she couldn't continue chatting with her mother: "I'll go take a shower and go to bed. You can think about it slowly here, and then you can figure it out as you think about it."

"Wait, my daughter, I have something to tell you."

Su Lu sat down again: "Hmm? What's the matter?"

"You have been learning cooking with Wan Ning, how have you learned?"

"It's okay. Wanning taught me that Aunt Lu and I were very careful and did not hide it at all."

Wang Minglan nodded: "Then I'm relieved. You should study hard. When the second half of the year, we will rent a storefront away from the Song family and open a store by ourselves, so we won't share the money with their family."

Su Lu widened her eyes: "Mom, why did you have such an idea?"

"Why can't I have such an idea? Look, Wan Ning divided it last month with 900. With Lu Yuhua and the others, their family accounted for nearly 1,200. The two of us who got up early and went to bed all day were only divided into more than 300..."
Chapter completed!