Chapter 203 Fish balls, fish balls!

After buying the carriage, Zhong Jiuling started shopping!

First, I went to the cloth shop to buy four bolts of high-quality fine cotton cloth, then I went to the pastry shop to buy a dozen catties of pastries for my younger brothers and sisters, and then I went to the bookstore to buy enlightenment books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones for Zhong Lingyun... …

After sweeping this circle of goods, half an hour had passed, and Zhong Jiuling and Mu Xiuning finally decided to return to Xiaoqingshan.

However, the two of them had just arrived at the gate of the city in their carriage, when a loud shout came from behind, "Miss Zhong, Miss Zhong..."

"Hey! Someone is calling me?"

Zhong Jiuling, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly opened the side curtain and peeped out, and saw Chen Sheng, whom he had met once, chasing after him and shouting.

Mu Xiuning, who was driving the carriage, stopped, and saw Chen Sheng panting heavily and finally ran to the side of the carriage, stretched out his hand and patted his chest, and said weakly, "Miss Zhong, I finally caught up with you."

Zhong Jiuling jumped down from the carriage and looked at Chen Sheng leisurely, "I said scholar, why are you calling me?"

"Miss Zhong, you are Miss Zhong from the hotpot restaurant, right?" Chen Sheng looked at Zhong Jiuling with burning eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Xiuning subconsciously frowned, took a step forward to block his scorching gaze, and asked coldly, "Tell me, what do you want Lingling for?"

"Miss Zhong, does what you said before count?" Chen Sheng didn't seem to notice Mu Xiuning's defense against him, and looked at Zhong Jiuling with brighter eyes.

"What did I say?" Zhong Jiuling looked confused, she didn't seem to have said a few words to this Chen Sheng.

Seeing Zhong Jiuling's bewildered face, Chen Sheng became more anxious, and his voice became louder, "Fish balls, fish balls! Ms. Zhong once said at my grandparents' stall that she wanted to buy my family's fish balls. One piece of money, I don’t know if it still counts?”

Facing Chen Sheng's eager and expectant eyes, Zhong Jiuling suddenly realized, "Oh, I remembered. I did say that. At that time, I asked your grandparents to find me at the hot pot restaurant, but They don't seem to be going."

"Miss Zhong, it's like this. At first, my grandparents wanted to consult with me before making a decision, so they delayed. After all, I'm studying at Taoli College, so I rarely have time to rest.

After the last fishing festival, we went to the hot pot restaurant to find Ms. Zhong, but Ms. Zhong left early in the morning on the second day after the fishing festival. "

After Chen Sheng finished explaining, he continued to look at Zhong Jiuling expectantly.

Zhong Jiuling nodded, and said after pondering: "I really like your fish balls, and I want to add fish balls to the hot pot menu. How about this, you get in the car, and we will go back to the hot pot restaurant together."

When I arrived at the hot pot restaurant, I saw Tong Xin was settling accounts.

"Guan Tong, where's your son?" Zhong Jiuling asked.

Tong Xin raised her head suddenly, saw Zhong Jiuling, and said with a smile, "So it's the eldest girl. Our son, Mr. Li, and Mr. He are in the box upstairs."

Arriving at the second floor of the hot pot restaurant, Zhong Jiuling knocked on the door and entered, "Everyone is here."

Tong Wenfeng was surprised to see Zhong Jiuling, "Didn't the eldest girl leave today?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhong Jiuling expressed his helplessness, "Muzi and I wanted to leave. But Chen Sheng kept us here."

"Mr. Tong, Mr. Li, Mr. He." Chen Sheng was a little nervous when he saw the people in the box.

(End of this chapter)

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