Yang Song was open for three days in Baifeng Pavilion.

The business is very hot. If there were no pot stew and these hard dishes to support, he might have died of overwork.

Tired is a little tired, but Yang song feels very happy.

People who come to dinner have workers who work overtime all night.

"I'm tired to death. I can have a good meal here. My stomach is very comfortable!"

"Just eat well." Yang Song will give such people who work overtime continuously a pot of tea to calm their nerves and replenish their blood: "go back and drink hot, have a good sleep and pay attention to your body."

"Thank you, brother song." Someone bowed to brother song and walked away with the teapot like a baby.

"I came from other provinces. As soon as I got off the bus, I went straight to Baifeng Pavilion. I was really worried that I would miss it. Fortunately, I caught up." The speaker was a little tired fat man, but he had just had a big meal and his face began to ruddy gradually.

"Hawthorn sour plum soup, just finished the road, don't eat so much at one time, this helps digestion." Yang Song sent out another pot.

"La is so hot!" The girl from ice city is afraid of heat.

Yang Song made her iced watermelon juice.

"Boss, how can you give me a big watermelon?"

The big watermelon opened a small window, opened it and inserted a straw. It was cold and sweet watermelon juice.

"Don't be greedy. Drink less. It's not so hot. Put the rest in the quilt and take it away. Put it in the fridge. Just drink it in five hours. Don't force it if you don't finish it."

The little girl held the watermelon and drank the watermelon juice: "it's so sweet and cool. Drink it well! You added yogurt and lemon in it. It's so delicious!"

Yang song just smiled.

He gave drinks to every diner. According to their different situations, the drinks were naturally different.

"Brother song's special drink is for me!" Matching map.

The circle of friends naturally praise and praise.

Yang Song's gift of drinks moved many diners.

"I just whispered in the store that my appetite is not very good recently. Brother song immediately sent me an appetizing green fruit soup. It's sour and delicious. I'll have a good appetite after drinking it."

Busy social people feel tired at the end of the day, let alone comfort and care about others. Sometimes they don't even care about themselves.

Yang Song's practice is very warm.

"In brother song's Baifeng Pavilion, as long as you go in, it's spring breeze and rain. I feel very happy."

"Be nice to yourself. I'm the one brother song cared about."

"I also want to take my wife and children to SongGe's store for dinner."

"Tonight, I took my parents and my daughter-in-law took his parents. We all went to SongGe's store to have a good meal."

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After three days of busy work, Yang Song finally fell asleep at night, but before going to bed, he specially made an announcement.

"Baifeng Pavilion will not be open tomorrow, but I will push the snack cart back into the Jianghu. People who want to eat kebabs can come and have a try."

With a long journey to practice, Yang Song decided to review his original heart and become a barbecue snack car owner again to play a wave of barbecue.

"The barbecue starts at 5 p.m. and is open until 1 a.m. the next day. I don't know where I'll go back to the stall. Let's meet by chance."

Yang Song went to bed after sending the message.

Early the next morning, Chen Ming saw the news and killed directly at the villa.

Wake Meng Shijia up.

"Brother Xiaoming, do you know when I went to bed last night? I'm almost tired into an animal these three days. I urgently need to sleep. What's more, my brother-in-law also said that Baifeng Pavilion is closed today. I can sleep as long as I want."

"Brother Song said he would push a snack cart to sell barbecue at five o'clock this afternoon. Do you know where he started selling?"

"I don't know. Just ask him later? Or you go upstairs to find him."

Meng Shijia was too sleepy to open his eyes.

"No one answered my message. He didn't do morning exercises this morning, otherwise the place should have come back long ago."

As for going upstairs.

"I don't want to be sent to heaven by your sister."

Yang Song and Meng Shihan are now in the same villa, on the same floor. It's hard to say that they have the same room, the same bed and the same quilt.

"You think too much. My sister is not with brother song."

"Why? Your sister doesn't want to?"

"How is that possible?" Meng Shijia sold his sister very clean: "it's brother song. Brother Song said that we can't be together until we get married."

"I didn't expect brother song to be quite innocent."

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The two of them laughed obscene and small people.

Chen Ming smiled for a while and patted Meng Shijia on the head: "what are you and I giggling about? Finding brother song is serious."

The main question is where Yang Song plans to set up a stall. He doesn't want to be a waiter today. He wants to be a diner. He is the number one diner.

Or the first eater.

Yangsong has more kinds of barbecue than before.

When he went upstairs, Chen Ming accurately found Yang Song's room. First, he knocked on the door tentatively: "brother Song -"

No one should.

He slightly increased his strength and knocked at the door: "brother song, are you at home?"

An ominous premonition rose from the soles of Chen Ming's feet and rushed straight to the sky cover.

The door opened with a gentle push. Yang Song was not there at all, but he saw a note.

"Go out to the stall!"

Meng Shijia drank a few drinks in a daze and was about to fall directly on the sofa and then sleep.

"Ouch!"

The cry was poignant, painful and shocking.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Meng Shijia woke up and ran upstairs.

He also thought as he ran: "is it because my sister didn't control him and forced brother song to sleep? How can sister do this? It's not reserved at all, but my sister is mighty! "

In this way, the identity of my brother-in-law can't run away.

In Baifeng Pavilion, so many beautiful sisters and sisters are affectionate towards brother song. Meng Shijia is more worried than Meng Shihan.

For fear that one day, someone will rob his sister's position and let him not be my brother-in-law.

Think about it, it's good to sleep.

"Brother song ran away!" Chen Ming was most sad. His eyes were wide open, his eyes were red, and his tears fell down like pearls.

The picture is extremely beautiful. You can compete for the position of the heroine of Qiongyao drama.

Yang Song is not at home and his mobile phone is turned off, which means that he wants to sell barbecue alone without anyone.

"If I can't find brother song on time, I won't have a barbecue tonight!"

"Brother song has ten new kebabs. I haven't eaten them yet!"

It's sad to see tears and hear.

Meng Shijia was stunned for a while before he said, "it's over. My brother-in-law has flown again!"

"What are you talking about?" Chen Ming couldn't keep up with Meng Shijia's ideas for the first time.

"It wasn't my sister who slept with my brother-in-law." Meng Shijia felt a little sorry: "no, I'm sorry."

He even felt disappointed.

Almost locked Yang Song as his brother-in-law.

"What do you regret?" Meng Shihan also woke up. Chen Ming gave her a note: "brother song has gone to sell kebabs behind our back."

His voice and expression were depressed, like a child abandoned by his parents.