There is a marriage in sixty

Chapter 643 Perseverance
Wu Ying stopped holding the tea cup and raised her head, "Sister-in-law, do you know?"

Momo observed Wu Ying's expression and wondered why Wu Ying's face became even colder after Qihang chased him for so long and didn't win. Momo smiled and said, "I know, Qihang will talk about you every time he comes back. Please ask me to make you some soup to replenish your health. I have watched Qihang grow up, and he only devotes all his heart to you!"

Wu Ying's hand holding the cup tightened, and the joints turned white. Momo secretly thought, fortunately, the cup at home was of good quality. If it was worse, it wouldn't be crushed.

Wu Ying breathed hard, her hands gradually relaxed, she raised her head, her eyes became even colder, and took out a stack of happy endings from her pocket, "Sister-in-law, this is the money Su Qihang advanced, please help me give it to him. Tell her for me that I don’t want to owe him anything, and I’m grateful for his affection, but I’m not planning to get married, so I’ll excuse you today.”

Momo raised her hand, Wu Ying had already gone out on crutches, and Momo set sail in sympathy.

Not long after Wu Ying left, Qihang came. He walked in and said, "Little aunt, where is Wu Ying?"

Momo, "Let's go. She left the money on the coffee table and a few words. I won't tell you anymore so as not to hurt your heart again."

Qihang said, "I have heard everything you said in Juejue, and I feel very strong now."

Momo could still laugh when she saw Qihang. This was a certain level of shamelessness. Momo held it in for a long time and said, "It's good if you can figure it out."

Qi Hang gnawed on an apple, "I can figure it out so well. It made me angry to death at first, but now I'm immune."

Momo, "Why did you sit down instead? Are you chasing after me?"

Qi Hang waved his hand, "No chasing. I plan to let Wu Ying calm down for two days. During this time, the pursuit has been a bit fierce."

Momo, ". Then you were so angry just now?"

Qihang said, "I thought Wu Yinglai had figured it out and was happy."

Momo, "You had a good dream."

Qihang said, "Little aunt, have I ever said that what you say is actually quite heartbreaking."

Momo smiled and said, "Yes?"

Set sail, "Yes, didn't what you just said just mean that I was daydreaming?"

Momo, "That's right. You can tell that I'm doing it for your own good, to train your mental endurance."

set sail,"."

He should just chew the apple honestly. His auntie talks about being professional, but he can't argue with that.

Momo asked, "Eat here for lunch?"

Qihang said, "No, the factory will start production next week. I have to go back and keep an eye on it. Next week will be very busy."

Momo rolled her eyes inwardly. What made Wu Ying calm down was that he would be very busy, so he was looking for an excuse.

Set sail and sat for a while, robbed the meatballs made by Momo and left.

The freezer at Momo's house was empty, and Momo regretted that she shouldn't have made meatball noodles for Qihang. What a good boy, it was so convenient, and she would rob it every time she came here.

Momo wanted to enjoy her Sunday today, but now she wants to make meatballs.

Momo went to buy fish and seafood and went home. Songren and Yang Lin came back.

Songren helped his mother carry the fish into the kitchen, then came out and said to Yang Lin, "I'm going to help my mother make meatballs. I won't be going out this afternoon."

After more than a month of exercise, Yang Lin's body has improved a lot. His face is no longer pale, it is much rosier, and his personality is more cheerful. "I'm here to help too!" Song Ren said, "No, mom and I can do it." Now, don’t you want to learn a foreign language? Go home and study!”

Yang Lin, "I'm not just helping, but I also have something to talk to Aunt Lian about. As for learning foreign languages, aren't you a very good foreign language teacher? You can help and learn a few spoken words without delay."

Song Ren, "Okay then, I'll get you an apron so you don't get your clothes dirty."

Momo had already cleaned the fish before Song Ren and Yang Lin came in. Momo heard the conversation between the two children in the kitchen and asked Yang Lin, "What can you tell me?"

Yang Lin helped Momo kill the fish, "Aunt Lian, I want to discuss business with you."

Momo, "Fish balls?"

Yang Lin nodded, "Well, there is no one who makes meatballs yet, so I want Aunt Lian to lend her skills and we can make them, and then give Aunt Lian [-]% of the profit."

Momo laughed, "What kind of craft do I have? It's very simple to do, but it's a bit tiring. Just do it if you want to do it. You don't have to pay me any dividends."

Yang Lin rarely blushed, "That's not possible. Aunt Lian invented it. Although it is simple and easy to learn, I can't ask for the method in vain."

Momo waved her hand, "I didn't invent this. Various kinds of meatballs have been around for a long time, but they haven't become popular again yet. So if you want to trade meatballs, just do it. You really don't have to pay dividends to auntie."

Yang Lin really didn't know that this was his first contact with meatballs, but he believed Aunt Lian's words, "Even so, I will share the dividends with Aunt Lian."

Momo looked at Yang Lin, who was rarely stubborn, and knew that the child meant well, so she smiled and said, "Auntie, I really can't have it. There is no secret recipe for making meatballs. It's easy to learn. If you really make it, you won't be able to maintain the advantage for long. Yes, the competition in the future will be very difficult. If you do well, you will be able to give Auntie the best dividends. That’s it.”

Yang Lin still wanted to say something, but Songren pulled Yang Lin and shook his head.

Yang Lin could only shut up and keep working.

There was more Yang Lin in the afternoon, and he was doing it pretty fast. Yang Lin still wanted to persist, so Songren took Yang Lin out and said, "You don't have to tell my mother anymore. She said she wouldn't take it the first time. No matter how much you say, it won't matter." it's useless."

Yang Lin, "But this is what I saw at Aunt Lian's place. If I use it for business, I feel bad."

Song Ren, "This matter makes you feel uncomfortable. Do you still want to do big business in the future? Why are you grinding like a girl? Man, point it out."

Yang Lin, "."

Why do these words sound so familiar? He was obviously the one who mentioned pine nuts before. Well, now they are returned to him intact.

But after hearing these words, Yang Lin no longer struggled.

Yang Lin talked with Songren for a while, came back and packed some various meatballs, and then went out.

When he came back in the evening, Songren was very happy, "Mom, it's done. We decided to buy ice water in the morning and sell meatballs in the afternoon."

Song Ren and Yang Lin rented a house outside. Half of the house was occupied by a few boys, and half of the house was used to make ice water. It was really inconvenient to make ice water in the compound.

Song Ren and Yang Lin are now the bosses of remote control!Now that there are more meatballs, business will be even more popular.

Songren's small treasury was bulging again. Momo looked at Songren's excitement and guessed that Zhuang Chaoyang was feeling upset again. He must have been whispering in Songren's ears, "Er, we are going to be soldiers."

Momo couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the promise Song Ren wrote to her father. Zhuang Chaoyang was really afraid that no one in his family would be a soldier.

At noon on Monday, Momo saw the shaky Xu Lian. The midday sun was just right, shining on Xu Lian's body. The skin on her face seemed to be transparent and bloodless.

(End of this chapter)