Fate of the Stupid Son Chapter 299

It is still early, not yet time for lunch, and the guys are in the kitchen preparing dishes and cannot make herbal tea.

Song Wan Yue thought of the Liu family and wondered how their sheep soup was selling.

She went back inside and called out to Gu Yi, “Accompany me to walk around the market.”

Gu Yi thought she was going to see Song Shu and Liu Cui Lan, so she didn’t take the carriage and took her hand and walked slowly and leisurely towards the market.

Xiao Si followed from afar.

From the restaurant, she went to the east end of the market, and Song Wan Yue saw the Liu family’s stall from afar.

“That’s my second aunt’s family, selling sheep soup, it looks like business should be good.”

Gu Yi followed her line of sight, curious about the sheep soup she was talking about, and pulled her along a little faster.

The Liu family’s stall took up a large space, a pot stove, five or six tables, and two very large bamboo dustbins covered with cloth next to it.

Liu Fu and his wife, Liu Yun and his wife were there, and even Cui Lan’s mother was there, and they were busy working.

Liu Fu saw her first and shouted, “Mother, Yue’er is here.”

Cui Lan Niang was wiping the table and stools with her two daughters-in-law, when she heard this she threw the rag in her hand on the table and hurriedly wiped her hands on her apron and came over to greet Song Wan Yue on her little feet.

I asked Lan’er yesterday, and she said you hadn’t come over these days. I’ve bought you some delicious food and put it away.”

“Grandma.” After calling out to the person, Song Wan Yue introduced, “This is Gu Yi.”

Seeing the two of them holding hands, Cui Lan Niang had already guessed Gu Yi’s identity, and was immediately at a loss for where to put her hands and feet, “Gu, Young Master Gu, Yue’er, sit down, sit down quickly.”

Liu Fu’s daughter-in-law wiped and wiped the stool before she dared to let the two sit down.

Cui Lan’s mother herself went to the ox cart and brought a box of snacks over, “I bought them two days ago, originally I wanted Cui Lan to bring them home for you, but I was afraid you wouldn’t want to bring them back for us, so I didn’t ask her to bring them back.”

He put the box on the table, untied the twine, lifted the lid and pushed it in front of the two of them, “Taste it, is it good?

The fragrance of the dim sum wafted out, Song Wan Yue knew that this box of dim sum was not cheap, it was probably bought by the Liu family with all the money they had earned these days.

“Grandma, there’s no need to spend so much, if you do this, I won’t dare to come over again in the future.”

“It doesn’t break the bank, it doesn’t break the bank, grandma is willing to buy it for you, try it, is it delicious?”

If Gu Yi hadn’t been there, she would have picked up a piece and stuffed it into Song Wangyue’s hand, but Gu Yi was a young master of a large family, and had a lot of preoccupations, in case he didn’t like what he was doing.

Song Wangyue took a piece and gave one to Gu Yi.

Cui Lan Niang smiled as she watched them eat.

“Yue’er, thanks to you, our family was able to set up this stall, grandma is so grateful that she doesn’t know what to say, in the future, ah, just tell your in-laws grandma what you want to eat, I’ll buy it for you.”

“Good, I won’t be polite to you when the time comes.”

“You don’t know yet, but our stall earns about four or five hundred yuan a day.”

“That much?”

Song Wangyue was surprised.

“Yes, you’re early, if you came at noon you could see the long queues that can form in front of our stall, apart from the sheep soup, we also steamed steamed buns and nests.”

“So aren’t you guys working very hard?”

“What is hard work? We used to tighten our belts at this time of the year and change from three meals to two, otherwise we would have nothing to eat next spring, this year we not only have enough to eat and wear, but also earn a lot of money, so how can we still feel hard?”

“I want to drink goat soup.”

Gu Yi had thought that the Liu family would politely ask if they wanted to drink sheep soup, but the woman in front of him just rambled on about something inconsequential, so he had to speak for himself.

Song Wangyue’s movement to eat her snack gave a pause.

The Liu family also stared in unison, and then remembered the rumour that this young master of the Gu family was a fool, who only knew how to eat.

Cui Lan Niang was busy saying, “Young Master Gu wait a moment, the lamb soup will be ready soon.”

“Just cook three sections for him.”

Liu Fu’s daughter-in-law hurriedly got busy, and in a short while she had cooked a bowl of lamb soup and brought it up.

“What is this?”

Gu Yi was curious, he thought sheep soup was just soup, but he didn’t expect there to be something inside.

“Sheep intestine, filled with cornmeal, it’s delicious.”

Liu Fu had handed over a pair of chopsticks that had been wiped and polished.

Gu Yi took it and put a piece of sheep intestine to his mouth and took a small bite.

The Liu family all held their breath in unison as they watched him.

“Delicious.”

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Song Wangyue took their expressions in her eyes and thought that she couldn’t bring Gu Yi over again in the future, the Liu family was obviously afraid of slowing down this little ancestor.

Gu Yi chewed slowly and ate a bowl of mutton soup for a long time, no one in the Liu family dared to make a sound, and the only sound heard in the stall was the sound of him drinking the soup.

When he put the bowl down and wiped his mouth clean, Song Wangyue put the lid on the dim sum and pulled him up, “I’ll go over there to see my second uncle and second aunt.”

“Take the dim sum with you.”

Cui Lan Niang clutched the heart box and handed it to her with all sincerity.

Song Wangyue pushed back and didn’t want it, but in the end she couldn’t resist and had to take it, carrying it to her own stall.

Liu Cui Lan and Song Shu were busy with their work, while Song San Xiao sat listlessly on a chair to the side.

“Third Uncle.”

Song Sanxiao stood up with a jolt, “Yue, Yue’er.”

Song Wan Yue placed the snacks on the table and looked at him suspiciously, “What have you done to lose your heart?”

“No, no?”

Song San Xiao’s voice was unusually high, he really hadn’t done anything wrong, he was just thinking about Miss Qi.

Song Wan Yue obviously didn’t believe him, even when he returned home these days, Song San Xiao was still sickly and went back to his house to lie down after he had eaten his fill, very much out of sorts.

“You tell me, are you thinking of any girl?”

“No matter.”

Song San Xiao denied quickly, “I’m just tired.”

Song Shen was in charge of the workshop and Song Lin was unlikely to come over, so Song Sanxiao dared to say this without fear. If he had said that, his family would have asked Song Shen to come over to replace him, and he wouldn’t have had any chance of seeing Miss Qi.

The more she was like this, the more suspicious Song Wan Yue became, “Third Uncle, you better not hide it from me, if I find out and tell Grandma, your leg will really be broken.”

“I know, I know. Did you guys come over today for something?”

“Don’t digress, tell me honestly, which girl do you have your eye on? If you don’t say, I’ll have Gu Yi send two men to keep an eye on you every day.”

“I really don’t, you know, with Uncle San’s virtue, who would like to see her?”

Song Wan Yue narrowed her eyes and stared at him, her mind flashed back to what Song San Xiao had said to herself when Qi Ying went to the house, and she asked offhandedly, “Are you still thinking about sister Qi?”