Chapter 517: My adopted sister returned to her hometown to farm (42)
Chapter 517: My adopted sister returned to her hometown to farm (42)
In the end, it was Fang Jing who called her son Song Yucheng and they were able to get in touch.
At this moment, Song Yucheng walked slowly from a farther distance and gradually approached the crowd.
"Hey, kid, you clearly saw us waiting for you here, why don't you come over!" Fang Jing complained with a hint of anger, and turned her eyes to her daughter and continued, "Your sister's business is very good now, but she is wasting her time for you."
Hearing his mother's words, Song Yucheng felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. His breathing suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart: That's right! Is it a waste of every minute and every second that Yao Sisi has invested in him now?
He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word. He just followed everyone silently and walked towards the car driven by Xiao Lang.
"Auntie, I'm sorry. I drove a van here because I was worried that there might not be enough space." Xiao Lang didn't think there was anything wrong with the car, but out of courtesy and consideration, he felt that he should explain the situation to everyone.
Song Tao and Fang Jing stood aside and said nothing.
It was Song Yucheng who spoke first, with a barely perceptible hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Oh? What does your own car look like?"
Although Xiao Lang felt that the expression of this "brother" was a little strange, he still said with a smile: "My original car may be a little small, and it is not suitable for an occasion like today."
"Then you..." Song Yucheng wanted to take the opportunity to make a few more sarcastic remarks, but he had just said two words when Fang Jing quickly interrupted and took over the conversation: "A car, after all, is just a means of transportation.
As long as safety and convenience are guaranteed, don’t worry too much about other things! ”
Fang Jing turned to look at Song Yucheng and said with a smile: "Son, don't you agree?"
Song Yucheng's face looked grim. He gritted his teeth and finally forced a smile: "Mom is right."
Everyone got on the car, Xiao Lang drove, Song Tao and Fang Jing sat in the front row, and Song Yucheng sat in the last row with the luggage.
Along the way, Song Yucheng looked out the window without saying a word.
He was feeling very confused. When he saw Xiao Lang and Yao Sisi sitting together, he felt very uncomfortable.
During the more than 100-kilometer drive, Song Yucheng stayed there, watching other "family members" talking and laughing. Even his usually serious father Song Tao had a slight change in his attitude towards Xiao Lang.
Before, when he was at home, Song Tao always called Xiao Lang "that boy", but not long after they met, he changed it to "Xiao Xiao".
His mother Fang Jing was even more exaggerated and directly called him "Xiao Lang"!
Song Yucheng's mood became worse and worse. He wanted to join in the conversation, but after listening for a while, he couldn't find a suitable entry point.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that other people might not understand his academic problems.
But Song Yucheng also doesn't understand what others do, such as "cooking" as his sister Sisi mentioned.
With such mood, they came to "Sisi Bistro".
"Mom, Dad, and Big Brother, please sit down for a moment. I have prepared the food in advance." Yao Sisi said as she was about to walk towards the kitchen at the back.
But Xiao Lang stopped him: "Sisi, your parents rarely come over, so spend more time with them! I can cook a few hot dishes!"
"Brother Xiao!" Yao Sisi felt a little embarrassed. If this person did this, wouldn't their relationship be exposed?
However, Xiao Lang "didn't care at all" and pushed Yao Sisi back to her seat.
Song Tao and Fang Jing looked at the way they got along and immediately understood the reason. It seemed that their previous guess was correct.
Yao Sisi turned around and saw her mother's eyes. Her face turned red instantly. In order to hide her embarrassment, she did not return to her seat, but went to the side and served a large bowl of cooked and drunken braised dishes.
"Dad, Mom, and big brother, please try this. This is the signature dish of my restaurant." Yao Sisi introduced with a smile, "It's selling very well now, but there is a limit on the number of dishes each day because if we sell it freely, we're afraid that the quality will be affected."
"When I came here last time, I told you that your store would definitely be a success," Fang Jing said proudly, "At that time, your brother didn't believe you!"
When Song Yucheng heard his mother mention him, he quickly denied it: "We didn't say that, I just said..." He just said that if he couldn't do it, he could go home.
But these words were not spoken.
because
"It's okay! It doesn't matter what my brother says." Yao Sisi no longer cares about what Song Yucheng thinks of her. "Anyway, I know that I can do well."
After hearing this, Song Yucheng pursed his lips and said nothing more.
Then he sat there, quietly listening to Yao Sisi and her parents talking about what had happened during this period, during which Xiao Lang would serve them hot dishes from time to time.
Perhaps because she was afraid that Xiao Lang would have nothing to eat later, every time the dishes were served, Yao Sisi would pick up a few pieces of food and put them into his bowl in advance.
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