Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 169 This is also her home now (one more)
"No."

Lu Feng nodded as if knowing clearly, "Don't have another time."

Ai Lai didn't understand the meaning of his words, don't have a next time, do you mean that there will be a next time for her?
Lu Feng let out a breath, "When Bai Qinian comes again in the future, don't hang around him."

"I didn't, I happened to be in charge of those tables." Else didn't want to say too much, but she had to fight for this innocence.

"I know, I mean in the future, I saw Bai Qinian walking around and handing it over to other waiters." Lu Feng emphasized the word "later".

"Why did I see him walking around? He was the one who did it first. It's an old bone, and he still does such a dirty thing." Ai Lai was not convinced.

"Then do you still want to eliminate harm for the people and hit him every time you see him?" Lu Feng asked loudly, his emotions rising unconsciously.

"If he doesn't mess with me, can I hit him?"

The two of them stared at each other, both very angry.This was the hardest time Lu Feng kicked the steel plate since he became the boss, and he was reprimanded by an informal employee.

It was only when Ai Lai came back to his senses that he realized what he had done, and he also knew that Lu Feng understood the cause of the matter.Sure enough, in his eyes, her innocence was not as good as that of a wealthy client.

"In our business, we will meet all kinds of customers. If you come and kill one like you, will my restaurant still be open?"

"We are in business, earning other people's money, not the police station, nor the court. We are qualified to judge what kind of person a person is. After eating a meal and walking out of the gate, we don't care No one, no one owes anyone. But in the restaurant, if we want to earn their money, we need others, we must bow our heads."

This is what Lu Feng said to her the most. He was explaining to her his starting point for handling things, and explaining to her the reason for handling things like this.

He was explaining to her that that was enough.

"I see, I'll pay attention to it in the future." Ai Lai compromised, and exclaimed suddenly, "Isn't that cheap for that old pervert? His table is at least 3000 yuan today."

"I still know 3000 yuan, so before you do it next time, please consider my money!" Lu Feng roared.

Although Lu Feng was rich, but after living in exile for more than [-] years, he still valued money very much.

"Why don't the 3000 yuan be deducted from my salary." Ai Lai felt unreasonable, and his momentum was suppressed a lot.

"No need, let's take it as compensation for being bullied by Bai Qinian today. I am the boss, and I have the obligation to be responsible to every employee." Lu Feng waved his hand.

Because of this sentence, because Lu Feng said that he was obliged to be responsible to every employee, Ai Lai's heart softened as if soaked in warm water.

He is responsible for her, does that mean she is his?

"Then I...well, treat you to dinner when you have time." Ai Lai said coyly, forgetting that the person she was going to treat to dinner was the leader of the catering industry in Q City.She was robbed, and that perverted old man had a free overlord meal, but in the end it was Lu Feng who took care of the aftermath.

"If you have time, let's talk when you have time." Lu Feng was very tired and didn't have the energy to entangle with Ai Lai any more. He only hoped that she would leave as soon as possible.

"Oh, then you should go to bed earlier, it's past ten o'clock now." Before going out, Ai Lai turned around and reminded her.

Maybe it's because Lu Feng is Lan Song's confidant, so the concept that Lu Feng is her boss is not particularly strong.

After Ai Lai left, Lu Feng pinched the bridge of his nose.The little girl's film, one look at it and you know that you haven't suffered anything.

Lu Feng didn't know why he indulged Ai Lai's temper like this, was it just because of her relationship with Lan Song and Song Yichen?

No matter what, since he met Song Yichen, nothing good happened.

The plane to C City departed at 9:50 in the morning. Under the urging of Lan Song, the luggage was checked in at 9:[-], and he was sitting in the waiting room waiting for the check-in and boarding.

Bored, Lan Song took Song Yichen's ID card and looked at it over and over again, "How old are you at this time?"

Song Yichen glanced up from the magazine in his hand, "Senior year."

In the third year of high school, Song Yichen looked like this, but he was actually not much different from him now.The biggest difference should be that Song Yichen is in love with her now.

The plane was delayed for half an hour, and it was a little later when we arrived in City C.From the airport to Song Yichen's home, he had to take a bus to the long-distance bus station, then take the county bus to the town, and then take a semi-covered electric tricycle all the way to the entrance of the village.

Counting from the departure to the airport in the morning, it took almost a day to travel, and it was nearly five o'clock when we finally arrived at the entrance of the village.Dragging the suitcase and walking along the country road with Song Yichen, Lan Song felt strange and excited.

On both sides of the road are stretches of fields, and scattered houses are located among them.It was cooking time, and Lan Song seemed to be able to smell the cooking smoke.

Everything is raw and still.

The further you go, the more uneven the road and the denser the houses.Occasionally, I meet one or two acquaintances, who seem surprised and happy.

They spoke local dialect, and Lan Song couldn't understand a word, but Song Yichen could listen and speak.Those people would always look at her after talking to Song Yichen, probably Song Yichen introduced her to them.

How did he introduce himself to these folks who watched him grow up?

At a three-way intersection, Song Yichen stopped and looked in the direction he was looking. Lan Song saw a woman standing in front of a house.

Lan Song didn't recognize the person, but she recognized the clothes that person was wearing, which was the clothes she bought for Song's mother last time.

"Grandma." Song Yichen raised his voice and walked over quickly.

At that moment, Lan Song's heart was raised to the highest point, and they finally met.

Song Yichen showed Lan Song the photo of Song's mother, and now that they actually met each other, he felt that the person was different from the person in the photo.Faint smiles, gentle voices, these are things that cannot be felt in the photos.

"Grandma, this is Lan Song, Song Song." Song Yichen turned around and introduced Lan Song.

He called her Songsong.Does he like to call her Songsong?
Lan Song nodded to Mother Song, "Hello, Auntie."

"Okay, okay, let's go in."

The house is a one-storey private house, with only two rooms, one is the kitchen and the sundries are piled up, and the other is a little bigger and is the living room.The first half is Song's mother's room, and the second half is Song Yichen's.

The two put down their luggage and washed their hands before sitting at the dining table.Song's mother brought the food that had been hot on the stove from the stove.

"Grandma, I saw Song Qigong just now." Song Yichen and Song's mother spoke Mandarin, and Lan Song knew that he was taking care of her.

"Song Qigong had a cerebral hemorrhage last month, but fortunately he didn't have a stroke. Now he occasionally comes out for a walk, and he can't get off the ground anymore."

"His son and daughter didn't come back?"

"I have to make money to live, and no one has time to come back. Fortunately, the folks in the village can help."

"Hmm. Have you eaten the calcium tablet I brought back last time?" Song Yichen was chatting with Song's mother, and dropped a piece of pork belly into Lan Song's bowl.

Seeing this, Song's mother said, "Eat by yourself, don't be polite, treat it as your own home."

Song Yichen said with a smile, "It's not like it's my home, it's her home now, it's just a bit broken, but marry a chicken like a chicken, marry a dog like a dog."

"Yes, yes, my home is my home." Mother Song quickly changed her words.

Lan Song immediately blushed, and dared not say a word, just eating.

(End of this chapter)