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Song Huanxi hesitated, and after a while, she finally made up her mind - anyway, when she went to the food stall the day after tomorrow, Lu Xingbang would find out that she was one of the owners of the food stall. It's my sister doing it, you forgot, I once said hello to you."

Lu Xingbang was stunned for a moment, and after saying this, he also remembered, and in an instant, his mind turned quickly:
Song Huanxi's younger sister's food stall appeared in Hongchen Yixiao's novel, and the prototype in the book is exactly the same as the experience of Brother Asheng, a regular customer of the Wonton shop!
Doesn't that mean-

"You know Mr. Hongchen Yixiao?! Is he one of the regular customers of the Wonton shop?!"

Lu Xingbang's eyes were extremely bright, staring at Song Huanxi.

Song Huanxi: "...Yes."

She is indeed a regular customer of the Wonton shop.

Song Huanxi was afraid that Lu Xingbang would continue to question him, so he hurriedly said, "Well, Mr. has repeatedly told me to keep it secret, so—"

Enough was enough, she only looked at Lu Xingbang with deep regret.

Lu Xingbang did not give up, "Then you can ask him for me, can we have afternoon tea together when you are free?"

Song Huanxi: "...Okay, okay!"

Seeing that the street lights ahead were already bright, Song Huanxi bid farewell to Lu Xingbang: "Boss Lu, see you another day!"

Lu Xingbang smiled all over his face: "Okay, Boss Song."

Lu Xingbang watched the girl drifting away, couldn't help touching his chin, well, the title of Boss Lu sounds very pleasant to the ear!

When Song Huanxi returned home, Ah Yun was still awake, sitting on a small chair, facing the door, with piercing eyes.

When Song Huanxi opened the door for the first time, she was startled and said with a frown, "What are you doing sitting here! You scared me!"

Ayun stood up abruptly, flew towards Song Huanxi, and hugged Song Huanxi's arm. First, she called out in a series of tender voices: "Sister, sister, sister——"

She was so excited that she couldn't contain herself: "I read today's newspaper, wow, I actually reported it! I'm so happy!"

Song Huanxi stretched out his hand to caress his forehead: "Are you that happy?"

Song Huanyun nodded vigorously: "Of course, my classmates used to have it, but I didn't. What a new schoolbag! New clothes!"

"Finally there is one thing, I have it, but none of them have it!"

Song Huanyun raised her chin proudly, like a young rooster with high spirits, but Song Huanxi felt inexplicably sad.

Her heart softened, and her tone became much gentler: "We closed the stall on the weekend, and we will go buy you a new schoolbag and a new skirt!"

Song Huanyun waved her hands again and again, ever since Song Huanxi no longer concealed her family's financial situation from her, Song Huanyun became worried, and now lives more frugally than Song Huanxi:

The water for washing vegetables should be used to mop the floor, and the water for washing rice should be used to water the flowers. In short, a little bit should not be wasted.

Song Huanxi smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will have money soon!"

Song Huanyun blinked, and a bunch of question marks appeared on her scheming face——

Song Huanxi explained: "You have also watched today's serial. Many people are interested in our food stalls. You need to prepare more goods tomorrow."

Song Huanyun immediately became happy, she likes watching her savings increase most now!
Song Huanyun immediately jumped up: "I'm going to prepare the materials now! Make more tomorrow!"

Song Huanxi saw the second child bouncing towards the kitchen, suddenly thought of something, and called her again: "By the way, you didn't tell anyone else, A-Jiao and A-Qiang, I wrote it, right?"

Song Huanyun's body froze, as if she had turned into a wax figure, and even the air became heavy.

Like a rusty old machine, she slowly turned around and stammered, "There is only one—"

"I just talked to Chen Jiazhu, and she asked me to ask you, can you include her in the novel?"

Alas, she has been holding back for a whole day. In the words of the Chinese teacher, even if she wears beautiful clothes but walks at night, no matter how beautiful she is, no one else can see it!
Fortunately, she still has a good friend, Chen Jiazhu. In order to prove that their friendship is stronger than Jin Jian, the two exchange a secret every once in a while and keep each other.

The secret she said this time, heck, is about Song Huanxi's writing.

Chen Jiazhu's secrets were much less interesting. Whenever her parents quarreled, her mother would drive her out of the house along with her siblings, including her father, saying that she was out of sight and out of mind.

Principal Chen took his siblings to eat hamburgers, bought an onion after eating, shared a slice with each of them, and began to cry when they returned home.

Mrs. Chen couldn't see the children crying the most, so she let the children into the house as soon as she softened her heart.

As for President Chen himself, whether he can return to the house or not depends entirely on Mrs. Chen's mood.

Song Huanyun remembered asking boredly: "So your secret is to use onions to tear up your tears and fool your mother?"

Chen Jiazhu suddenly lowered her voice, and looked around, as if she was afraid that her father would appear suddenly: "Actually, my mother already knew that we used onions!"

"Going home for the first time, my mother hugged Wuya, with a distressed look on her face, and told me to use onions to smoke my eyes in the future, and the four of us can do it, don't bring Wuya with me!"

Song Huanyun: "...this secret is worth it!"

The world of adults is really too complicated!

Chen Jiazhu trusted her so much, of course she had to tell Chen Jiazhu her biggest secret!
As Song Huanyun said, she carefully checked Song Huanxi's face, which looked like a little mouse that came out to look for food for the first time.

What can Song Huanxi say!
She could only ask: "It's impossible to write Chen Jiazhu into a novel, but she can watch a movie with us the day after tomorrow."

As he spoke, Song Huanxi picked up a pen and paper, carefully wrote an invitation letter, and handed it to Song Huanyun.

When Song Huanyun saw the envelope personally signed by Miss Chen Jiazhu, her mood immediately rose—it was so charming!

Whenever I go out to play with my little sister, it is enough to make an appointment for the time and place, how can I write a special invitation letter like my sister!

It's like being treated as an adult!
Song Huanyun hugged the letter to her chest, her eyes sparkled: "Sister, don't worry! Even if I try my best not to want it, I still have to send the letter to Miss Jiazhu!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

There are too many slots to spit out.

She enjoined: "Forget it this time, don't tell others about it in the future!"

Song Huanyun nodded heavily: "Don't worry! Sister!"

Song Huanxi: "...Go to bed early."

I hope to wake up after sleeping and still be that stupid and trouble-making stupid sister!

Song Huanyun agreed again, "I'll go to bed when I get the materials ready!"

Song Huanxi couldn't just watch her sister do things alone. She changed into homely clothes and took the lead, and the two sisters got busy together.

No one noticed, Wen Tsai who was alone in the bedroom quietly opened his eyes, listening to the movement outside the bedroom, biting the little quilt tightly:

The eldest sister and the second sister don’t bring Wenzai to play, woo~
Ah Jiao and Ah Qiang...not one of them made a mistake.

In fact, when I wrote the title of this book, I kept echoing in my mind that Ah Zhen fell in love with Ah Qiang, on a starless night~