Chapter 131 This is the crime of beheading
Although the woman was busy in the yard, her attention was on her son. Seeing someone delivering something to her son, she hurried out to thank him.

She looked up, down, left, and right. These three people had extraordinary auras and were well-dressed. At first glance, they were the sons and daughters of rich families.

"Auntie, you can buy him some medicine that is not bitter."

The woman frowned slightly: "How can there be such a medicine?"

"Yes, there is a medicine prescribed by a female doctor. It tastes like rock sugar, but it's sweeter." Song Qiange pointed to the bunch of rock sugar and said.

When the child heard this, he was overjoyed, and tugged on the woman's sleeve and shouted loudly: "I want to drink rock sugar medicine, mother will buy it for me."

"Don't make trouble!"

The woman suspected that Song Qiange was playing tricks on herself, "Is the girl here to joke?"

Seeing that the child had finished eating all the rock candy, Song Qiange shrugged and said, "I'll come back tomorrow."

Woman: "???"

What a strange person!

Song Lin and Song Sen were still driving the carriage as they did when they came here, and they asked, "What kind of powder did you sprinkle?"

"The one my elder brother gave me can cure the child's illness."

Song Lin's eyes were full of doubts.

He really wanted to say, just cure the child, why buy a restaurant.

But for some reason, he always felt that Song Qiange had other purposes.

I haven't seen you for two years, has my sister become so deep in the city, no matter what she does, is she so purposeful?

But Song Lin didn't say anything, only Song Sen was chirping: "Just give her the medicine powder, it's so troublesome."

After returning to the General's Mansion, Song Qiange ran to the kitchen. She was going to show her brothers tonight.

Knowing that all the dishes tonight were made by Song Qiange, the brothers all showed painful expressions, can they be eaten?

Song Sen covered his face with his hands, and said, "That girl must have retaliated against us for not allowing her to open a hotel. Our stomachs are going to make a big fuss tonight."

Song Lin fanned the fan bitterly, she should be able to cook the dishes.

As long as it's cooked, it's fine.

When they saw a plate of delicious dishes on the table, the brothers understood again.

Song Sen yelled: "Sister, if you can't do it, you know how to ask the cook for help, you have a good brain."

Zheng said with a smile: "My cook can't cook such delicious dishes, haven't you guys eaten Qiange's dishes before?"

Why does it seem like you don't trust Song Qiange?
Song Qiange quickly explained: "There was no national mourning before, so this meat-flavored vegetarian dish is useless."

The Song family was confused by what they heard, what kind of meat-flavored vegetarian dishes.

They started eating curiously, and when they tasted the meat in their mouths, they dropped their chopsticks in fright: "This is the crime of beheading!"

Song Mu didn't even care about being a guest at someone else's house, he slapped the table and cursed: "You don't want to die."

Song Qiange is wronged: "I don't have one."

Then he asked Qin Boyi for help, winked desperately, and asked him to explain clearly.

Qin Boyi, who had been ignored by his wife for a whole day, saw Song Qiange begging for help pitifully, and his depression instantly dissipated.

He smiled lightly and said, "These are all vegetarian dishes. We don't buy meat in our house."

Ah? ?

How can it be?

Others stared at the dishes strangely, but Song Sen had already stirred every dish with his chopsticks very rudely, as if he would never give up if he couldn't find the meat.

Song Mu, who has always followed the rules and was stubborn and harsh, did not stop Song Sen for the first time. He was also curious, could it be possible to make such a taste without meat?

The result, of course, was that they couldn't find the meat.

(End of this chapter)

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