There was a dead silence in the inn.

Song Yue was silent for a long time, and it took Song Ruan a long time to hear him sigh slightly, then took a sip of tea in a concealed manner, and when he put it down, he had already changed the subject, "I said it before, your You go on your own, I don’t care. I’m easy to pass this test, but it’s not necessarily the case with my parents. Counting your age, you are not too young this year. The aunt shows you a daughter of a marriageable age at home every day... You will bear all the consequences yourself."

Song Ruan was not fooled by this old fox. He narrowed his eyes and asked a little unhappy, "Why did you change the subject? Did I say something wrong?"

"..."

Song Yue coughed again, "Okay, okay, I should go too. Dad's pass is easy, but aunt's is not sure. You can do it yourself."

As he said that, before Song Ruan could stop him, he had already stood up and walked quickly towards the gate. Before he left, he did not forget to give Yang Yuan a warning in the backyard, "It won't be necessary for one night, but death is easy to avoid. There is no escape, you tell him, don’t enter the door of our Song family until you kneel for two hours.”

Song Ruan: "..."

What two childish ghosts.

Behind the lobby of Nanshan Restaurant is a small yard with two kitchens, one big and one small. In the corner of the yard there is a big locust tree surrounded by two people. Stretched together, like bunches of heavy white grapes, when the wind shakes the branches of the locust tree, the finely chopped locust flowers will fall down, and the fragrance will last for a long time.

On weekdays, Yang Yuan likes to take a chair and lie under a tree, lazing comfortably.Sometimes when Song Ruan passed by the yard, he could see flowers falling on his face when he turned his head. The stars were very beautiful.

Song Ruan stepped into the yard, looked around briefly, and sure enough saw Yang Yuan under the locust tree.

... This idiot, let him kneel really kneel.

"Get up quickly."

Song Ruan quickly walked over, squatted in front of him, reached out and rubbed his knee, "Is your leg uncomfortable?"

"came back?"

Yang Yuan heard the familiar voice, and quickly opened his resting eyes.

Although he said he was kneeling, he actually leaned half of his body on the locust tree, so he wasn't very tired.He asked naturally, "It's okay, it's nothing serious. Where's your brother?"

"...he just left."

Song Ruan choked on that big brother, and asked again after a long time, "How long have you been kneeling?"

"Not long."

Yang Yuan looked at the sky and made a rough calculation, "It's only two or three hours."

Song Ruan: "!!!"

Two or three hours is almost five or six hours, isn't that too long? ? !

He felt distressed in an instant, and quickly grabbed Yang Yuan's arm to help him up, muttering and complaining while helping him, "Brother is too bad, and he came to vent your anger on you when I was not around. You too , He told you to kneel and you kneel, where did your bones go? Don’t even tell me..."

Yang Yuan thought it was very interesting to hear him chanting, but he didn't dare to tell Song Ruan. In fact, Song Yue guessed it was to scare him, so he said, "If you want to get along with my brother, go to the back and kneel first." Give it a few hours, let me see the sincerity. '

Song Yue probably didn't expect that Mr. Yang, who is usually younger than him, lifted his robe and knelt down without saying a word, and called him a big brother...

"It's okay, it's not sore, it doesn't hurt."

Yang Yuan was just dumbfounded, and when he came back to his senses, he heard that Song Ruan was going to find a doctor, he quickly stopped them, and even jumped twice to show that he was completely fine.

Just kidding, he grew up in the ground since he was a child, and in this situation, letting him be in contact with the land can actually help him relax.

Song Ruanzai observed him carefully, seeing that he didn't show any pained expressions and his movements didn't show any stiffness in those two jumps, so he reluctantly let go of his heart.

He sighed, and then thought that if his elder brother knew about this matter, he would definitely use his eyes to hint that he would come out of the closet when he went home for dinner. If so...

"Doesn't the new accountant seem to know something about Zhou Yi and divination?"

Song Ruan made up his mind, clenched his fists, raised his head and said to Yang Yuan, "I'll let him have a good time later, you and I... go home together."

"What home together? We don't live together—"

Yang Yuan's doubtful voice stopped abruptly. He was stunned for a few seconds, his fair face gradually revealed some blood, his watery eyes gradually widened, and his voice trembled slightly, even with I couldn't believe it, "Ruan Ruan, you mean... we, we..."

He pointed to Song Ruan, then pointed to himself, swallowed his saliva and asked softly, "Can we talk about marriage?"

"more or less."

Song Ruan said vaguely, temporarily forgetting the question of who will marry whom.He took a deep breath, straightened his face, and said seriously, "Before that, you have to get to the bottom of it with me."

"I asked you once before, and now I will ask you again."

"What the hell are you...?"

If it was just about dating, then Song Ruan might not pursue it like this. After all, this identity is someone's privacy. Yang Yuan wants to say it or not, it's all his freedom.

But it is different now. If it is determined to take another step forward, and to closely maintain the reputation, wealth, life, and future of two people, and share each other safely, then the premise is that there should be no Concealment and lies.

Yang Yuan lowered his eyes to look at him, but there was a long silence.

Song Ruan raised her head and looked back, but her heart sank little by little.

The fresh breath of the wind blowing the leaves in the distance slowly drifted over. When flying over the locust tree, he mischievously grabbed a handful of vines and shook them gently. The dark green leaves rubbed against each other, sending out a long-lasting rustling. Voice.

Song Ruan saw the light in Yang Yuan's eyes flicker, and then he uttered two words softly under the rustling of the leaves.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa——

A gust of wind blew past, and the crown of the tree was slightly bent, and the sound of flapping leaves overwhelmed Yang Yuan's slight murmur for an instant.

Song Ruan frowned slightly, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved towards the locust tree, as if this could make those leaves quieter.

His tone was slightly annoyed, "I didn't hear clearly just now..."

Yang Yuan was not as disturbed as he was, he smiled lightly, "Then go back at night."

"what?"

"night."

Yang Yuan paused, "I'll tell you in the evening."

·

Song Ruan had never looked forward to the night like this one day, and he was even a little annoyed at that moment, he shouldn't have put Buddha Jumping on the wall so early, anyway, the popularity of the restaurant is very stable now, even if it doesn't push new ones for a while The dishes were no big deal either.

The matter of Yang Yuan is the most important thing, the work can obviously be put on hold...

In distress, he sprinkled a pinch of salt on the pigeon soup that was being boiled, and felt that he was like a fool who was obsessed with beauty. On the one hand, he couldn't help spurning himself, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but start guessing what Yang Yuan was. identity.

In the afternoon, Song Ruan ushered in several regular customers, including Mr. Xu, Yuanwai Chen, Boss Zhou and his wife, and even Mr. He and Mrs. He who were the first to eat mandarin duck hot pot. Shang Shu didn't come, but Song Ruan heard rumors that the emperor called Shang Shu over and beat him a few times, implying that he should stop doing something similar to disrespect, so Shang Shu hasn't secretly sent anyone over to order food for several days, listen to them The young man said that it made them greedy.

The few people who came here seemed to have made an appointment, and they all ordered a new dish introduced by Song Ruan - Buddha jumping over the wall.

They are all rich, powerful, or very high-ranking people, and their actions are naturally extraordinary. Buddha jumped over the wall with hundreds of taels of silver, and several of them spent them without blinking. It is really a waste of money.

When Song Ruan came to greet them, he learned the reason from Mr. Xu. It turned out that Mr. Liu came to Nanshan Restaurant for dinner and was surrounded by strong crowds. The news of the release of the second volume of poetry, so everyone is very curious, is Mr. Liu going to prepare for the next volume of poetry?So what dish did he order from Nanshan Restaurant?The signature dishes of Nanshan Restaurant have already been reviewed by Mr. Liu. Could it be because Nanshan Restaurant has released new dishes?

Soon, some people jumped out and revealed that Nanshan Restaurant had indeed launched new dishes without saying a word, and the first taster of the new dishes was Mr. Liu. They watched the audience from the sidelines and only had two thoughts after returning. : Mr. Liu's poems are really well written, and the Buddha jumping over the wall is really fragrant.

Immediately afterwards, when the news that the new dish launched by Nanshan Restaurant was Buddha Jumping Over the Wall came out, many people were shocked.

There is no other reason. The new dishes promoted by Nanshan Restaurant in the past, such as the daily congee series, husband and wife lung slices, and mandarin ducks playing with water hot pot, are basically in line with the lives of the people, regardless of taste and price.

Unexpectedly, this time a Buddha jumped over the wall came out of nowhere, which stunned everyone.

You must know that the capital has already gathered capable people from all over the world, and Huang Hexian is called the No. [-] restaurant in the world by the people, and it mainly focuses on high-end cuisine. The main idea is to serve the nobles. The more expensive and difficult the dishes, the better. The last criterion It is delicious.

After all, when it comes to this customer group, many customers no longer pay much attention to taste. Here, there are more important things waiting for them to pursue than filling their stomachs and satisfying their appetites.

Some people who have seen the way pointed out that Nanshan Restaurant has repeatedly raised prices, reduced supply, and then changed its name and expanded a while ago. In fact, they are all pointing in one direction—this restaurant that came out of the western suburbs. Under the eyes of the public, the small restaurant is climbing up step by step, slowly and firmly, slowly showing its amazing strength, and implicitly showing its willingness to compete with the crane.

Song Ruan didn't care about the various speculations.

What he cares about is what Yang Yuan will say to him tonight.

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