MTL - The Male Lead Doesn’t Cooperate-Chapter 80 Don't be a prodigal son 8

In the evening, the eldest sister-in-law Zhang Yuemei and the second sister-in-law Li Juan came back from their natal home with their children, followed by a girl whom Song Cun didn't know, and he didn't care. She went back to the house, and the girl was a little excited when she saw Song Cun greet her, and her cheeks were a little flushed, and she was a little disappointed to see that he only said a word to her and left.

However, Song Nizi recognized the girl as the cousin of the second sister-in-law's family. The second sister-in-law had said that she would introduce the girl to the younger brother. Seeing the girl staring at the younger brother's back, she sounded an alarm in her heart. Could this girl be interested in the younger brother? right? Thinking of my younger brother's handsome appearance and envious job, I feel normal again.

In private, she whispered this matter to Song's mother. Song's mother wanted to knock open the second daughter-in-law's head to see if she was pretending to be muddled. She has high eyesight, she can't even look down on this girl, not to mention her little treasure, she even brought someone home, if the marriage fails, won't it make her relatives look bad?

Song's mother stood up abruptly: "No, I have to talk to Xiaobao about this, and let him pay attention."

Song Nizi didn't stop her, Xiaobao had to be aware of this matter, lest the second sister-in-law's brain burn out and make some strange behaviors.

Song's mother went to Song Cun's house, told him about it, and finally explained to him: "Our family has your daughter-in-law, your second sister-in-law, which is already a headache, and we can't marry their daughter. You want Be careful, don't let anyone take advantage of you."

Song Cun looked at her: "Mother, are you too nervous?"

Mother Song shot him a look: "Are you underestimating yourself? Don't you know how many people outside want to tell you about your daughter? I stopped them all."

Song Cun really didn't know, he spread his hands: "Mother, no matter what she is here for, we will treat her as visiting relatives at home. As for the relatives you mentioned, the second sister-in-law didn't tell me, and she didn't tell me." I didn't tell you, so I guess I didn't know."

In the past few months, Song's mother has also noticed that Xiaobao has suddenly matured and stabilized. He doesn't say a lot of things, but he knows it in his heart. The second daughter-in-law's idea will not come true.

Thinking of this, she said, "I'm going to work in the town tomorrow, so you can rest. I'll make dinner."

Mother Song entered the kitchen, and Li Juan followed her in. She glanced around and said with a smile, "Mother, there are guests at home, let Song Cun cook tonight?"

Song's mother gave her a white look, worried that there were guests at home, she didn't speak, and said with a blank expression: "What are you doing in a daze, light the fire!"

Li Juan pouted and said unwillingly: "Mother, it's rare for my cousin to come here once."

Song's mother lowered her head to wash the rice: "Your cousin is not someone else when she comes to the house. She eats whatever is eaten at home, and there will be no shortage of food during the Chinese New Year. Don't worry, I won't treat your cousin badly. As for letting Song Cun cook, forget it." .”

Sitting behind the stove, Li Juan picked up a match and lit the fire, thinking she didn't mean that, she rolled her eyes and asked, "Mother, what do you think of my cousin?"

Mother Song snorted in her heart and said, "She's your cousin, so it doesn't matter to me, right? I'll treat her well when she comes to our house, and I won't make you lose face."

She made some things very clear, and she didn't want her younger son to marry her second daughter-in-law's cousin, but she still had to do the favors that should be done, otherwise she would lose her family's face.

Li Juan was a little anxious. Her aunt heard that Song Cun was a chef in a state-run restaurant, so she wanted to tell Song Cun her cousin. Standing firm, I didn't expect that my mother-in-law and Song Cun would not want it. Her cousin is prettier than her, so why wouldn't she?

She said eagerly: "My cousin is prettier than me, how can she be worthy of Song Cun?"

Song's mother sneered in her heart: "No matter how beautiful she is, it's not suitable for my little treasure. I'm with Song Cun's marriage, so it's not your turn to worry about it."

In the end, her tone was not very good. When will this daughter-in-law learn to look at people?

Li Juan was still about to say something, when suddenly a cry came from the door of the kitchen, the two hurriedly looked, and saw that it was Li Juan's cousin Zheng Xiaomei, Song's mother didn't say anything, Li Juan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Xiaomei sniffled: "Sister Juan, I want to go home."

People look down on her, she rushed to stay here, it's not shameful enough, but I feel very uncomfortable in my heart.

Hearing her words, Li Juan guessed that she had heard what she and her mother-in-law had said, and she felt a little bit resentful towards her mother-in-law, without showing affection at all. She comforted her: "It's getting dark now, let's go back tomorrow morning."

Zheng Xiaomei insisted on going back, Li Juan said: "It's not safe to go back so late, I'll take you back even if you don't have breakfast tomorrow morning."

Zheng Xiaomei didn't insist on going home.

Song's mother didn't say anything, she couldn't soft-heartedly agree to her son's marriage just because a girl squeezed two tears, other people's tears are not as important as his son's.

During dinner, Song Cun came out of the house. After the incident of cooking, Song's mother was indifferent to Zheng Xiaomei, and she was not very enthusiastic when eating, but Zheng Xiaomei didn't feel anything at all. She glanced at Song Cun from time to time at the dinner table, Song Cun ate his food, noticed her eyes that kept sweeping over, frowned slightly, seeing that she was still unrestrained, he just ignored her.

After the meal, Li Juan kicked her cousin's leg to signal her to be diligent and behaved. Her mother-in-law agreed to the marriage because she liked her hard work.

Zheng Xiaomei came to her senses and went to collect the bowls. Mother Song pulled Song Nizi's arm, and Song Nizi smiled and said, "You are a guest, how can I let you wash the dishes? Sit down, I will wash these bowls." gone."

As she spoke, she snatched the bowl from Zheng Xiaomei's hand.

Zheng Xiaomei stared blankly at Song Nizi, and Song Nizi smiled and said, "I just had dinner, let's rest."

Zheng Xiaomei could only sit down and rest.

Li Juan pushed his cousin with hatred for being weak, but this cousin still has a low face, unlike her, and it's no wonder that her mother-in-law looks down on her.

Li Juan's movements were very abrupt, even Song Huaimin noticed it, he dragged his wife back to his room, and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Li Juan asked him with a smile: "What do you think about telling Song Cun about Xiaomei?"

"Not so good!" Song Huaimin said without thinking.

"What's wrong?" Li Juan looked at him fiercely.

Song Huaimin looked at her coolly: "It doesn't matter whether it's appearance or temper, it's just a leprosy who wants to eat swan meat"

Li Juan was delighted, her cousin didn't mind.

Song Huaimin sneered: "Don't be too happy, the tortoise I'm talking about is your cousin, and the swan meat is the little treasure. As for what's wrong, you can experience it yourself."

Li Juan: "..."

Early the next morning, after dinner, Li Juan said that she would send her cousin back. She was beaten by her own man and lost all thought of being a matchmaker. Her eyes turned out to be leprosy, and her appearance was not as good as Xiaomei. In the eyes of her own man, she was not even as good as toads?

Zheng Xiaomei turned her eyes to Song Cun who was sitting on the stool reading a book, and seeing him reading a book, he didn't even look at them, and didn't intend to keep her. She was so disappointed that she dawdled and didn't want to leave. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to leave after breakfast?

Seeing her standing still, Li Juan said, "Hurry up, let's go back quickly, Song Cun still needs to use his bicycle when we get back."

Zheng Xiaomei looked at Song Cun again reluctantly, she had seen him before, it wasn't because he became a chef that he fell in love with him, she was leaving, and he didn't lift his head, as if the book was better than anything else As if they were all important, she knew that Song Cun was not interested in her.

After the two sisters left, Song Nizi slumped to the side of Song Cun and looked at the book in his hand: "On purpose?"

Song Cun smiled. He saw the key points of this book and couldn't get distracted at all. Of course, there must be intentional elements. Although it is a bit ruthless, this is the best way.

When I was working, the days passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than half a year passed, and Song Nizi's marriage was still not settled. Song's mother was too lazy to talk about her from the original worry. After all, it was useless to talk about it. Let it be, she doesn't believe that she will never marry for the rest of her life.

The weather is getting hotter, but the business of the restaurant is getting better. Song Cun also took a little time and made some braised vegetables and stews. When the guests came, they would directly serve them. The effort was saved, but the guests ate well. Very satisfying, after all, such a flavorful lo-mei is hard to get.

Master Yang followed him for a few days, but he didn't see how Song Cun prepared the ingredients. The other apprentices didn't have the nerve to ask Song Cun. They didn't ask, and it was impossible for Song Cun to rush to teach them.

The weather is hot, and the lo mei sells very well. There are almost no leftovers every day. Song Cun bought a piece of marinated pork head this day. He plans to take it home and give it to his parents to taste. He bought it with money, and no one else can. what to say.

Seeing this, Master Yang could not help curling his lips. The young man has no scruples about spending money, but he is not her son. It can be seen that Song Cun usually looks easy to talk with a smile on his face, but he didn't offend him, he did offend him, his mouth is poisonous, she dare not show him color easily now.

On the way back, a long-lost voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

[System: Host]

Song Cun: "..."

Song Cun was not surprised by the emergence of the system. After all, as long as he has experienced enough worlds and gained enough points, the system will return to normal with energy. It's just that he hasn't heard it whispering in his ear for so long, so he forgot about it for a while.

"You came out?"

[System: Host, the heroine has appeared. 】

Song Cun can still hear the system's cautiousness, but he is not an unreasonable person. This is the job of the system. It must remind him when to do something. As for whether he will do it after reminding him, That's his business.

Song Cun hummed, the heroine is from the elder sister's village, and their village is not far from the elder sister's village, so it's not surprising to meet her.

[System: The heroine has been reborn. You were married at this time in your previous life. Since you came to this world, the plot has been messed up. 】

Song Cun watched the plot and knew about it. He raised his head and inadvertently looked at the heroine on the side of the road. Seeing that she was looking at him complicatedly, he withdrew his gaze and rode a bicycle past her.

Yang Yunli looked at Song Cun who was passing by her, feeling hard to distinguish. It has been two days since she was reborn. At this time in her previous life, she had already married into the Song family and was confinement. She didn't understand what happened in this life, why she She didn't marry Song Cun, and when she thought of her son and daughter in her previous life, her face turned pale. She didn't marry Song Cun, and she's not pregnant now. What about her eldest son? And what about the younger daughter?

Although Song Cun is fickle and ruthless to her, but her son and daughter are filial and sensible. Could it be that they will never be seen in this life? For a while, she couldn't accept it.

Song Cun didn't know what the heroine was thinking, so when he got home, he handed the pig's head meat to Song's mother, took a few sips of water, rested for a while, and planned to go back to town.

Song's mother said: "What are you doing when you are so tired? You have nothing to do in the afternoon, so you can go back to the dormitory to rest."

Song Cun said with a smile: "It's okay, I won't be tired from riding a bicycle."

Before leaving, Mother Song picked some vegetables such as tomatoes, cucumbers and beans from the vegetable garden, put them into nylon pockets, and asked Song Cun to send them to Song Chunli.

Song's mother said: "Although your second sister and second brother-in-law both work in the factory and receive a salary every month, it is not easy to raise two children. Our family can't finish these dishes. Send her some , buy it cheaply."

Song Cun took it, but didn't say anything, put the dish on the back of the bicycle and tied it, and rode away on the bicycle.

When he arrived in town, he was not in a hurry to go to the second sister's house, after all, she was still working at the moment. Master Yang saw that he came back from home with half a bag of things, she couldn't help asking: "What are you carrying?"

Song Cun said: "Pick some of the vegetables grown in the family's private plot and send them to my sister."

Master Yang couldn't do it enviously, he hesitated to speak, and looked at the pocket several times.

Song Cundang didn't see that he had been in the restaurant for so long, except for Master Yang, he got along well with everyone in the restaurant, and he didn't feel like chatting with her. After all, he was not abused, and he knew that people didn't like him. , still pretending not to know.

When Chef Wang heard about the vegetables he had picked from home, he opened his pocket curiously, took a look, and said with a smile, "Your vegetables grow well, these tomatoes are big and red."

Song Cun smiled and took two tomatoes out of his pocket and handed them to Chef Wang: "Take two back and eat."

Chef Wang quickly waved his hands, Song Cun said it was for her second sister, how could he take it.

Song Cun pulled out a bag to pack the tomatoes, put them next to Master Wang's lunch box, and said, "It's just two tomatoes, take them back and taste them, besides, there are still more here."

Seeing this, Chef Wang didn't say anything else. For such a long time, he and Song Cun had no so-called kindness or unkindness. He agreed with Song Cun from the bottom of his heart. It was just two tomatoes. I will accept it.

Song Cun smiled with satisfaction. After the restaurant closed at night, Song Cun rode his bicycle to the second sister's house.

Song Chunli and his wife worked overtime at night, and when they came back, they happened to meet Song Cun. Song Chunli was very happy to see her younger brother, and wondered why he came home so late, "Is there something wrong?"

Song Cun handed her half a bag of vegetables: "I went back this afternoon, mother picked vegetables for you."

Song Chunli took a look and exclaimed, "Why did you get me so many vegetables? Let them eat. We eat in the factory every day, but we can't eat many vegetables."

Of course Song Cun knew that they were eating in the factory, so he said with a smile, "If you don't eat, don't Qingling, Qingguo, and Auntie also eat? Don't worry, the food at home is enough to eat."

Song Cun didn't stay here too long, the rest of the Zhang family were asleep, so he greeted his brother-in-law and left.

The couple watched the younger brother leave, and Song Chunli looked at her man: "I can eat so many dishes for a long time, and I don't need to buy vegetables these days. Xiaobao still loves my sister, and even brought us food at such a late hour."

For his brother-in-law who came to deliver food to them at such a late hour, Zhang Aiguo was also very upset. He said, "It's not in vain to hurt him."

Song Chunli gave him a white look: "I know what kind of person Xiaobao is. He used to be lazy and arrogant, but he has nothing to say to me. My love for him will never be in vain."

Zhang Aiguo smiled helplessly: "I know."

He knew that whenever Song Cun was mentioned, his daughter-in-law was very sensitive, and he couldn't say a bad word about him. Fortunately, Song Cun grew up and his temperament changed suddenly, otherwise the Song family would have a headache.

During the dog days, the weather is extremely hot, braised pork is still a best-seller, many customers don’t eat in the store, they just buy the braised pork back to eat. Previously, Master Wang was not willing to sell it like this. Seeing that there are many people buying this way, Song Cun also Saying it was feasible, he found a way to set up a lo-mei stall at the entrance of the restaurant, and Song Cun prepared other cold dishes to sell alongside.

There are other people who sell braised cold dishes, so there is no need for Song Cun. On the contrary, he felt much more relaxed. When he had nothing to do in the middle of the morning or afternoon, he would just touch the book and read.

Yang Yunli has never been stable since she was reborn. She hates Song Cun and misses her son and daughter, but she can't figure out why such a big change happened in this life. She didn't marry Song Cun. She couldn't help it. She went to inquire about Song Cun, it doesn't matter, Song Cun actually works as a chef in a state-run restaurant, she sneered, when will Song Cun know how to cook?

What kind of chef can a person who doesn't stick to Yang Chunshui be able to do? Since she doubted it, she had to find a way to find out. She went directly to the town that day. When she arrived at the state-run restaurant, she glanced in the lobby, but she didn't see Song Cun. She ordered a dish, gave the ticket and money, and sat down. Come down and wait.

She didn't wait for Song Cun until after the meal. She was a little disappointed. After she was disappointed, she wondered if Song Cun's job as a cook in a state-run restaurant was fake?

As soon as she came out of the hotel, she saw Song Cun striding from outside, her posture was leisurely and confident, her eyes were clear and clear, she frowned, is this Song Cun?

Song Cun also saw her from a distance. Although he knew that she was the heroine after the systematic explanation, they had no intersection now. They were strangers. He walked past her directly and entered the restaurant.

Yang Yunli looked at the unfamiliar Song Cun, knowing that he didn't know her, and also knew that this was not her husband in her previous life. Looking at Song Cun like this, even if they were the same person, it was hard for her to hate her.

On the way back, she suddenly sighed, since she has been reborn, why bother with the things of her previous life, besides, it is incredible that she can be reborn, Song Cun is no longer the Song Cun of the previous life, isn't it normal?

As for her son and daughter in her previous life, she gave a wry smile. It seemed that they could only live in her memory forever, and she couldn't help but shed tears!