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Chapter 57 Song Yihuan proposes to open a restaurant
It's a pity that noble people are rare, and there is only a one in ten thousand chance.

Even so, Liu Shi and Song An never sent Song Guiyi away.

They never kept this matter a secret, not only Song Guiyi knew it well, even Song Nuoyan and Song Yihuan knew it too.

Although their eldest brother has a cold temper, he is still very kind to his family.

Maybe the host Xuanji really said that Song Guiyi was doomed to be lonely and widowed all his life.

He was born with no affinity for women, and Liu Shi started seeing girls when he was fourteen or five years old.

Now that Song Gui is nineteen years old, he hasn't met a girl he likes. It doesn't mean that he is ugly and doesn't like girls.

To say that Song Guiyi is still very handsome, he is the kind of tough guy who makes women feel particularly secure.

It's not that there are no girls who like him, but things are just very wicked.

The first girl who met successfully was about to get engaged, but she was washing clothes by the river and was washed away by the water.

The day before the engagement, the second girl actually eloped with someone. It turned out that this girl and her distant cousin had been childhood sweethearts since childhood.

The third girl finally insisted on getting engaged, but not long after the engagement, the girl was seriously ill, and she was about to die.

Song Guiyi offered to annul the marriage, and the girl miraculously recovered.

After this coincidence again and again, Song Guiyi and Liu Shi decided not to see the girl again, and everything went with the flow.

Not long after that, he joined the army.

It has been more than half a year now.

"Hey...why are you so engrossed?"

Song Nuoyan's paw dangled in front of Song Yihuan.

Song Yihuan, who came back to her senses, opened his hand in disgust, her slender black eyebrows slightly raised: "Brother hasn't written for a while?"

Song Nuoyan said: "It's been a while, but we don't need to worry about it. I saw my father send a letter to my elder brother. It should be to tell my elder brother about our move. My elder brother will not send the letter to the wrong place."

"That's good." Song Yihuan continued eating melon seeds.

She returned to the previous topic: "Do you think it's more profitable to open a restaurant? Should we open a restaurant?"

Hearing her words, Song Nuoyan leaned forward and reached out to touch her head.

He touched it for a while, and then said to himself: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Snapped!"

Song Yihuan slapped his hand open, her beautiful eyes glared at him angrily, "Be serious, I'll tell you something serious!"

"Shut up, girl, and open a restaurant? Can you cook? Can you settle accounts? More importantly, do you have money? Do you think the restaurant is just open? Don't think too much.

If you are short of money, second brother, I still have a few taels of silver here, and I will bring it to you later, do you want to buy rouge and gouache again? "

Listening to Song Nuoyan's previous words, Song Yihuan's lips were tightly pursed, her face full of displeasure.

But after hearing his last few words, the traces of anger in Song Yihuan's heart were suppressed.

At least this cheap second brother knew that there was nothing wrong with giving her the money.

"I don't know how to cook, but I have a recipe, which is the only one in the world. How can I settle the bill? What does the accountant do? You need money to open a restaurant. If you don't have money to open a restaurant, you think I'm a fool!"

At the end, Song Yihuan gave the person opposite her a pair of supercilious eyes.

Song Nuoyan rarely became serious.

(End of this chapter)