Ren sining is the village flower of Yangjia village and the most beautiful and famous one in several nearby villages.

She and Yang Song are still classmates. They are not very familiar childhood sweethearts.

When Ren sining walked past Yang Song's class, all the boys had to clap the table and whistle.

Including Yang Song.

Boys of that age seem to love such conformity.

Only after graduating from high school, Yang Song didn't see Ren sining very much.

Suddenly, when I saw her again, the green plum was still so beautiful. In an instant, Yang Song felt as if he had returned to high school.

At that time, it was good.

"What can I do for you?" Yang Song asked again.

Ren sining looked very shy. His face was red and nervous. He held his skirt in one hand and pressed the other hand on his chest. He seemed to have something to say. He was so anxious that the tip of his nose was red.

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Yang Song remembered that she didn't seem to have talked to Ren sining in high school. In her memory, she doesn't seem to be such a shy girl.

"What can I do for you?" He is so considerate.

Ren sining took a deep breath, summoned up courage, looked at him and said, "Yang Song, why did you hurt me?"

Yang Song, who was surprised, "did you misunderstand me? I didn't. We haven't seen each other for many years?"

Ren sining bowed his head and was infinitely shy: "I wonder if I like you."

Yang Song caught off guard:

After ten seconds of silence, Ren sining raised his head: "don't you have anything to say to me?"

She even stepped forward and wanted to hold Yang Song's hand: "I liked you a long time ago. I wrote you a love letter when I was in high school, and you never returned to me."

Qingmei is wronged.

When the campus goddess actually liked herself, Yang Song was surprised: "when did you write me a love letter?"

He didn't see it.

"Here's a new year card for you. I wrote to wish you a happy new year."

Yang Song blinked: "what do you mean?"

"I wrote about you." Ren sining said.

"I didn't notice."

"You really don't know what you mean?" Ren sining was worried.

"You are a honorific, which is often used by elders." Meng Shihan didn't know when he appeared. He stopped in front of Yang Song, took his arm and said, "Mom and dad are looking for you. It's time to go back."

Yang Song was dragged away by his fiancee.

Without pulling back on the mat, Meng Shihan pushed Yang Song into her room.

"Moved?"

"What are you talking about?" Yang Song is innocent.

Meng Shihan sat in his arms, lotus jade face in front of Yang Song: "is she as beautiful as me?"

Ren sining is a lilac flower and Meng Shihan is a peony with national color and natural fragrance. There is no comparability between the two.

She took Yang Song's hand, stroked her long legs and thin waist, finally stopped on the peach and said, "does she have my figure?"

This is really not.

What green plum? What village flower? Yang Song has long forgotten.

Meng Shihan seldom ordered lipstick today. With flaming red lips, he attacked the city and the land: "is that her soul more interesting than me?"

Yang Song's mouth is not empty. The latecomer lives on: "you'd better!"

Miss what green plum? Isn't a more beautiful, graceful, hot and enthusiastic fiancee in your arms fragrant?

Yang song came back to Los Angeles with his parents.

When they arrived at the food street in the afternoon, they almost thought they had come to the wrong place.

The afternoon of the working day of the food street is not the business time of Baifeng Pavilion. It is usually very cold.

But it's busy today?

"Why are there so many people?" Yang Laosi was surprised.

"I don't know. I'll go ahead and see what happens." Yang Songdao.

Some people have sharp eyes.

"It's brother song. Brother song is back!"

"It's really brother song."

"Brother song, you're finally back. I'm hungry and thin."

"If you come back, don't go. We miss you, brother song."

……

Yang Song also saw someone holding a big iron lock, which can lock the truck. He was so scared that Yang Song almost didn't turn around and run.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother song, do you know how long you've been home?"

The suspect was in Meng Wan, wearing a suit, but he questioned the suspect in a TVB drama.

Yang Song wanted to explain something in an instant.

Fortunately, he hasn't done anything bad in his life.

"A week? No, I just stayed at home for six days."

Meng Wan began to pull his hair: "what is six days?"

"That's eighteen meals, eighteen meals, eighteen meals!"

No wonder so many people are holding 18 light signs today.

Fortunately, it's broad daylight, otherwise the blood red light sign is frightening.

Yang Song added, "business will officially start tomorrow. Let's go back and have a rest."

"I promise as much as possible that I won't ask for leave for so long in the future, but I don't think it's so..."

The one behind Yang Song couldn't say it for a long time.

Being stared at by the resentful eyes of the whole street, he had some hair on his back.

The grudges of the eaters are too broad.

"There will be new dishes tomorrow!"

It seems that I'm really sorry for everyone. Yang Songyang smiled greatly: "there are new dishes the day after tomorrow. The tail of summer is about to slip away. It's time to order new dishes."

Hungry for six days, the green eyed eaters are very reserved:

"How many days?"

"How many new dishes?"

"One every day or one every meal?"

"Is there a time limit and number of copies?"

"Have you considered extending the business hours?"

……

Li qingti even took a notebook and asked a tick and a small check mark.

The questions are crucial.

Yang Song: I hate you who write novels.

"There will be at least one new dish every day, and it will be served for the next ten consecutive days. Rest assured, I have arranged at least 20 dishes, and the weight is still the standard quantity. As for the time limit, it depends on the specific situation!"

Depending on the specific situation, it is possible to extend the business hours.

Baifeng Pavilion will serve 20 new dishes at once. This is a big event.

Someone called on the spot:

"Wife, hurry back from chuanjianguo's hometown. Brother song has come back with new dishes. Twenty, twenty!"

"What's the difference? How about hundreds of millions? Brother song makes new dishes and lets the stupid boss go by himself."

"Call your son back and say he can't eat every day. Let him see what real food is."

"I know the company is its own, but brother song serves new dishes, 20 courses. This is a special offer in summer. It's likely that he won't do it in autumn."

"Can't you take a leave? Your boss doesn't agree with you for such a big meal! Open him!"

……

Yang Song, who is barely a capitalist, thinks it's too scary. Fortunately, Shen Huaizhao doesn't plan to open him. Meng Shijia is his brother-in-law and is not qualified to ask for leave or resign.

"Another thing is that the first three days are open only in the morning."

The well-dressed Meng Wan summoned a baseball bat: "brother song, I didn't hear clearly. You mean, let's eat less than two meals a day in the next three days, which adds up to six meals!"

"I didn't mean to arrange this. My parents came to Los Angeles and have to show them around."

After three meals, Yang song can't take care of his parents.

"Well, I'm sorry. After the past three days, the cake of Baifeng Pavilion can also be online. I promise everyone can eat the cake."