Song Zixuan laughed so loudly, and Sang Tianshuo, who was sleeping soundly, almost fell to the ground. He was shocked and stood up, then took a deep breath: "What's wrong? Is there an accident in the train?"

His stop was the focus of the carriage, and many people laughed out loud.

However, Song Zixuan didn't feel anything at all, and he was excited. He said: "No problem this time, I really straightened it out. Yes, it must be like this!"

"Ah? What's going on? Master, what's wrong with you?" Sang Tianshuo asked, rubbing his eyes.

Song Yinan, on the side, finally spoke: "Yes, waiter, what's wrong with you? Why... are you talking nonsense?"

Song Zixuan smiled. He knew in his heart that Song Yinan and Sang Tianshuo certainly didn't know what he was thinking, so he had no explanation, but he was so happy. Now he just needs to go to Dumen and compare the recipes of the Qing Palace to see if he remembered it wrongly. If that's right, it means that he has already realized the second dish of the recipe!

Song Zixuan sat down and said, "It's nothing, sister, what happened in Lanyuan this time is a lesson. Don't trust others too slight in the future."

At this moment, Song Yinan had long lost the stubbornness of yesterday. She nodded: "Don't worry, Shen Xu's affairs also made me see his people clearly. Sometimes... I'm too emotional."

"It's not enough to see that one person is happy. In fact, sometimes when he is angry, it's the most revealing of his nature. Sister, when you go back this time, you should take care of your mother first. This time she seems to be much older when she goes back. I feel sorry for her." Song Zixuan pursed his lips, and when he thinks of Han Rong, he felt sore.

Song Yinan was the same, with an apology in his expression: "I understand, waiter, this time, my sister thinks you have changed a lot when she sees you. She has really grown up a lot. How are you doing at work? Mom always said that you have a good job, don't make mistakes, and do it well."

"Haha, just don't worry. Your brother is definitely capable of supporting you, mother and mother. You can also slow down during this period. When you are in good condition, you will find me a good brother-in-law." Song Zixuan said with a smile.

Seeing Song Zixuan laughing, Song Yinan felt a stone falling to the ground. She smiled and said, "Okay, sister will be able to be a good deal in the future. How are you doing? Do you have a little girlfriend or something?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zixuan was stunned and said, "Girlfriend... seems...no."

As he said that, he thought to himself that there was someone who made him think about it day and night. Even every time he read the recipe, he couldn't help but think of her...

Looking at Song Zixuan's expression, Song Yinan teased: "No..., right? Haha, say, do you kid have a girl you like? Tell me about it."

Song Zixuan couldn't help scratching his head: "Oh, I don't know, don't ask anymore. If that's the case, I will tell you."

As the two said, Sang Tianshuo, who was beside him, leaned forward and said, "Aunt, my master has a partner, my master's wife!"

"Auntie? Master's wife?" Song Yinan was stunned. In fact, Sang Tianshuo called her aunt in the community just now, but he was in a bad mood at that time and didn't pay attention.

"Sister, he is my apprentice. This kid likes to study generation. He calls his mother and grandma, and he calls his grandma. Now he doesn't care about your name..."

After Song Zixuan said this, the few people laughed.
Chapter completed!