After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 199

Master Zhou suddenly frowned, why did Song Shiyun come so early?
Didn't you say before that people from their Tiansi Bureau would keep an eye on her? What was she doing here at this hour?
Zhenren Zhou was just thinking when he saw Song Shiyun walking straight towards Liji Pastry Shop with no intention of hiding his figure and keeping a close eye on him.

What is Song Shiyun doing? !
By running over like this, isn't it enough to alert the enemy?

Master Zhou suddenly scratched his head and scratched his head in anxiety.

If it weren't for the fear of being discovered, Master Zhou would have wanted to run over and stop Song Shiyun quickly, don't do anything bad!

At this moment, Song Shiyun suddenly glanced towards them as if he had known they were here for a long time.

Master Zhou was shocked.

It's a little far away, so I can't see clearly.

But he had a feeling that Song Shiyun was looking at him just now and was warning him.

Master Zhou couldn't help but be stunned, "What does this mean?"

With such a long distance, it was of course impossible for Song Shiyun to hear his muttering to himself. She just glanced at Zhenren Zhou, then withdrew her gaze and continued walking towards Liji Pastry Shop.

Zhenren Zhou looked thoughtful, somewhat doubting what Song Shiyun was going to do.

It seemed that she should know that the people from Tiansi Bureau were here, but why did she go directly to Liji Pastry Shop?
Master Zhou's eyes couldn't help but follow Song Shiyun closely.

Song Shiyun held a lantern and quickly walked to the front of Liji Pastry Shop.

She knocked on the door next to her and said loudly to the person inside: "Brother, are you there?"

The rice meat cakes of Liji Pastry Shop are very popular, but it is too early at this time, and no one is queuing up now.

Song Shiyun stood alone at the door, quite eye-catching.

Seeing that she really came directly to the door, Zhou Zhenren was even more confused.

Not long after Song Shiyun finished speaking, someone walked out from inside.

It was Xiaohe, the waiter who met Song Shiyun yesterday.

When Xiaohe saw Song Shiyun, he was a little surprised, "Little sister, did you come so early today?"

Song Shiyun smiled sweetly, a little shyly, "I think if I came earlier, I would definitely be able to buy it."

When Xiaohe heard this, he asked with concern: "So, were you beaten when you went home yesterday?"

When Song Shiyun heard this, his smile suddenly froze and he lowered his head in a evasive manner.

Xiaohe looked at it and said in surprise: "Did your mother still hit you?"

When Song Shiyun heard this, he didn't speak. He just stayed silent for a while, then placed the lantern on the ground, then rolled up his left sleeve to expose his little arm.

Xiaohe took a closer look and saw several pinch marks on her arms, which were red and frightening.

Xiaohe felt a little distressed: "Why is your mother like this? You didn't tell her that you would definitely be able to buy it today, why did you still beat you?"

Song Shiyun lowered his head and said nothing.

Knowing that she was sad, Xiaohe didn't dare to ask anymore, "Forget it, brother, I won't ask, but you came very early today. You can definitely buy rice and meat cakes to take home, and your mother will definitely not beat you."

After hearing this, Song Shiyun raised his head, smiled at Xiaohong with red eyes, "Yeah!"

Xiaohe looked at her sensible look and felt quite uncomfortable. Then his eyes fell on Song Shiyun's ankle, "By the way, is your left foot injured?"

When Song Shiyun heard this, his face turned red and he pulled his left foot back, moving a little slowly, as if he was afraid of pain, "When I fell down yesterday, I accidentally sprained my foot, but it doesn't hurt anymore!"

How could a sprain like that not hurt?

Xiaohe firmly believed that Song Shiyun was just a little girl who swallowed her bitterness and didn't want others to worry about her. He sighed inwardly, and just as he was about to speak, a rich and powerful old voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

"Xiaohe, where have you been and what are you doing?"

When Xiaohe heard this, he immediately turned around and said loudly: "Come right away."

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Song Shiyun apologetically.

"I'm sorry, little sister, I have to go to work. You came too early today. The rice and meat cakes are still being made. You have to wait here for a while."

When Song Shiyun heard this, he blinked his eyes, looked curiously in the direction of the kitchen, and smiled shyly at Xiaohe, "Brother, can I go in and wait? I want to see how the rice meat cake is made. ."

As he said that, Song Shiyun lowered his head in disappointment and said with a dry smile: "I, the rice meat cake I made yesterday was not delicious at all, and my mother was very angry."

Xiaohe was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "My master won't let others in."

Song Shiyun glanced at Xiaohe pitifully and shrank his sleeves, "Oh, okay then, I'll just stay outside." Xiaohe looked at her. It was still early in the spring and summer. It's the time when spring is cold and cold.

Xiaohe found that she was very thinly dressed. He didn't know whether it was because of the harsh treatment at home or what happened.

Let her stand here, it will be really cold when the cold wind blows.

Xiao He couldn't bear it. He thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, little sister, you wait here for a while, I will go in and discuss it with the master. If my master agrees, you can come in and wait, okay?"

Song Shiyun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really? Thank you, brother!"

Seeing her eyes shining, Xiaohe smiled, feeling that he didn't want to disappoint her.

He asked Song Shiyun to wait here, then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Soon there were low voices inside.

It was Xiaohe who was talking to his master, the shopkeeper of Liji Pastry Shop.

As soon as he said that he would let outsiders come in to see, he was scolded by his master.

But thinking that Song Shiyun was still outside, he clasped his hands and bowed to the master. He lowered his voice and begged the master, "That little girl is very pitiful. She didn't buy rice meat cake yesterday, and she was beaten by her mother when she came home." After a meal, her left foot was also sprained. The wind is so cold outside now and she is wearing thin clothes. Master, please take pity on her."

As he spoke, he added, "It's like you pitied me back then."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he looked up at Xiaohe.

When Xiaohe finally said those words, his voice dropped and he smiled bitterly.

The shopkeeper finally felt sympathy and nodded with a sullen face.

"Thank you Master!"

Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief, ran out quickly, looked at Song Shiyun, and said happily: "Little sister, come in, my master agrees."

Song Shiyun was a little happy, "Really?"

Xiaohe smiled and waved to her, "Come in quickly."

Song Shiyun bowed to Xiaohe, then took his lantern and limped in.

Seeing that she was having difficulty walking, Xiaohe stretched out his hand to help her and led her into the kitchen.

In fact, the kitchen of Liji Pastry Shop is quite big.

In addition to a basket of rice and meat cakes every day, various other pastries are made in varying quantities every day.

The kitchen must provide a space where several chefs can make pastries at the same time, and the area must be sufficient.

When Song Shiyun came in, there were many people standing in the kitchen.

Everyone has a table in front of them, and they are all dealing with the materials and stoves for making pastries.

Everyone was very busy. When Song Shiyun came in, some of them didn't even raise their heads. Some of them glanced at Song Shiyun in a hurry and continued to work.

And in the position closest to the window, there was a table and stove alone. It looked like they were separated. The table and stove next to him were some distance away from him.

As soon as Song Shiyun came in, his eyes were on the table.

In front of the desk, stood an old man with gray hair on his temples. He was slightly stooped and not very tall, almost a head lower than Xiao He, but his hands and feet were nimble and his movements were extremely fast.

Xiaohe held Song Shiyun's hand, brought her to the table, and introduced to Song Shiyun: "He is my master, shopkeeper He."

When Song Shiyun heard this, he bowed to Shopkeeper He quite cautiously and seriously, "Hello, uncle, thank you for letting me in."

Her voice is nice and sweet.

Shopkeeper He couldn't help but look over.

Song Shiyun immediately smiled brightly at him.

She is a very good-looking and well-behaved little girl.

Shopkeeper He's tense face relaxed a little, and he hummed lightly, "Don't move around when you come in, don't talk nonsense, just stand there and wait."

When Song Shiyun heard his fierce tone, he was so frightened that he took a small step back and said nervously: "I will do it."

Seeing that she seemed frightened, Xiaohe joked: "Master, don't be so cruel to the little girl."

(End of this chapter)