Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Liu Mu looked up and saw Yu Yong rushing into town with a beautiful girl wrapped tightly in a blanket.
He immediately pulled Wang Hong back and said, âDonât be a busybody! Canât you shut up even if you eat?â
Wang Hong pursed her lips and finished the hawthorn in her hand. She drank a can of energy drink and said, âWhat is Yu Yong thinking? I think the one he found is not as good-looking as Song Yao! Fortunately, Song Yao brought the child with her. I donât think this woman is easy to deal with!â
Wang Hongâs voice was loud, so Song Ping naturally heard her. He turned around and happened to see Yu Yong walking into the shop with a delicate woman. His face instantly darkened. âOur Yao is really unlucky to have been with him! How long has it been since the divorce?
Heâs already brought a woman into the family!â
Although Song Ping didnât speak to Yu Yong, Yu Yong noticed Song Pingâs figure. He went forward and greeted him with a smile. âDad, why are you here?â
Song Pingâs face instantly darkened. âGo away! Whoâs your father?! Get lost as far as you can!â
Yu Yongâs expression was ugly. Just as he was about to leave, the little woman beside him shouted, âIâm hungry.
Yu Yong frowned. When he saw the âSong Familyâs Restaurantâ on the plaque, he didnât think that it was opened by Song Yao. He pulled Pang Jiao into the house.
Song Xiao was so angry that he climbed down the ladder and pointed at Yu Yong. âTake your woman and get out! The shop doesnât welcome people like you!â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yu Yong insisted on bringing Pang Jiao into the main hall. âPang Jiao is hungry. She canât wait!â
After saying that, he found a seat and sat down. He took a menu and looked at it for a long time. âI didnât expect there to be a restaurant in town. What do you want to eat?â
Pang Jiao wiped the table with tissue paper in disgust. âThereâs nothing I want to eat.â
Yu Yongâs face instantly darkened. He grabbed Pang Jiaoâs hand and said, âIâm sorry for making you suffer by following me⦠But I swear that I will definitely let you live a good life!â
He held Pang Jiaoâs hand tightly and thought that about the 4,000 yuan in his hands. Including the 6,000 yuan in his parentsâ hands, this sum of money should be enough to buy a courtyard house in town.
Although he couldnât afford a building in the county, the courtyard house in the town could be renovated according to Pang Jiaoâs preferences.
After all, Pang Jiao was a delicate young lady who grew up in the city. He could not let her suffer.
Yu Yong was thinking about how to treat Pang Jiao well, so Liang Jie went up to him with a towel. âSir, Iâm sorry. I had something to do just now and didnât receive you immediately. What do you want to eat?â
As Liang Jie spoke, he sized up Pang Jiao, who was beside Yu Yong. He saw that her face was rosy and her abdomen was slightly swollen. The baby looked to be at least two months old.
Yu Yong said, âGive me a bowl of Yang Chun noodles! Jiaojiao, what do you want to eat?â
âAhemââ Pang Jiao covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, looking like she despised the environment in the shop. âThen give me a bowl of hawthorn snow clam and abalone soup.â
Liang Jie frowned and said awkwardly, âMiss, this is a small shop. We donât have things like abalones and snow clams⦠Do you want to look at something else?â
Upon hearing this, Pang Jiao was so angry that she smashed the teacup. âWhy did you open a shop without anything? Hurry up and call your boss over!â
This was the first time Liang Jie had seen such a scene. He was so frightened that he was at a loss. âMiss, our small business is not easy. If you donât want to eat, leave. Donât make things difficult, okay?â
However, Pang Jiao did not intend to let him off. âDifficult? You call this difficult? Call your boss over! I want to talk to him in person!â
âWhy are you looking for me?â Song Yao came out when she heard the voice. She saw a woman dressed in seductive clothes pointing at Liang Jie arrogantly and cursing.
The woman looked familiar. She had seen her before. It was Mei Zhaoâs wife, Pang Jiao. There was a man standing beside the woman. It was Yu Yong.
âLong time no see.â Seeing Song Yao again, Yu Yong felt mixed emotions. âYao, are you alright?â
Yao? Pang Jiao sized up Song Yao and muttered. This shop was actually opened by Yu Yongâs ex-wife? They were really enemies on a narrow road!
Song Yaoâs expression was calm, as if she had completely let go. âIâm alright, but why are you looking for me?â
âYouâre the lady boss?â Yu Yong looked at Song Yao in disbelief. He had not expected Song Yaoâs business to be so big in just two months.
Song Yao smiled, her eyes filled with alienation. âI opened the shop. If thereâs anything, just look for me. Donât make things difficult for my shop assistant.â
âMm⦠Iâm sorryâ¦â Yu Yong was a little distracted. He pulled Pang Jiao out.
âLetâs go home and eat!â