Chapter 9: Song Ci, is it good? [Seeking for reading and recommending collection]

Song Ci is a person who is not easy to give up, especially for things he recognizes. He just doesn’t do it. If he wants to do it, he must do it successfully.

Just like cooking, Song Ci decided to learn it and wanted to learn it. Reality is not an idol drama, and Song Ci didn't believe it, and he couldn't even learn simple home-cooked dishes.

As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle.

Next to the vegetable stall, Song Ci carefully selected the dishes he needed, and asked the aunt who was buying vegetables how to make those dishes. The aunt was also a kind person and taught him a lot of things.

Finally, it weighed 32 yuan.

"Auntie, just put a little bit of money, and I often come to you to buy it in the future." Song Ci didn't bargain too much, mainly because the aunt taught him a lot of things.

There was no such thing as other aunts. This aunt wearing a big gold bracelet was very happy to remove some of the pieces and gave Song Ci a few onions.

Following the words, the aunt asked, "Young man, do you have a partner?"

"Auntie, I'm married!" Song Ci replied.

Through chatting, Song Ci also learned that Liu Piaopiao is a singer, singing in a big bar, but her dream is to release an album of her own.

"Yoyo, you are so honest." Liu Piaopiao looked at him: "Do you have any ideas?"

Liu Piaopiao handed a bottle of open cocktail to Song Ci, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? This is for food, it's not salty!"

Liu Piaopiao looked at her small purse and decided not to guess. She lost several hundred yuan and lost all her salary a day to Tang Shi. She took a skewer of grilled vegetables and poured herself a cocktail.

Song Ci, who was walking back, smiled quietly. As this question was asked too much, there were many ways to answer it.

"This is the reality. You either lie flat as a salted fish, or lie flat as a beaker, or you are as self-reliant as Shishi and independent of the world." Liu Piaopiao said this with helplessness.

"I have seen not many women, but there are also some, some of which are more beautiful than her. I have never seen them. Sister Liu, you are also a rare beauty, but Mr. Tang is a few points better than you, but you have a good temperament." Song Ci answered very frankly.

Having must be something that you want to have, but you can have it without saying a word. He didn't say anything, and Tang Shi refused to rely on it. Let Liu Piaopiao eat well and not make a spoiler.

But beaker, I understand, Sister Liu has a lot of connotations in her words.

Tang Shi's face turned redder, and Song Ci agreed very simply, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Half an hour later.

"Where is the birthday?" Liu Piaopiao asked.

The vegetable seller was blocked back and wanted to say something, but didn't know where to say it. In the end, he only said it often and came to greet other guests.

"I'm not a girl, no one has any idea about me." Song Ci smiled: "I just want to live a good life, find a partner, and live a peaceful life."

After having a meal, Liu Piaopiao asked a lot of questions. Song Ci answered some, but some did not answer. Please send out some information appropriately. Don’t just think you know you better.

After returning home, Song Ci found that there was a barbecue rack in the yard near the door of Tang Shi's house. There were bursts of laughter from Tang Shi's house next to him.

Be open and honest, open and honest, sincere and straightforward answers, beauties means beauty, and beauties are attractive. Isn’t the ones you see beautiful?

"Song Ci, are you a rich second generation?" Liu Piaopiao asked him.

Song Ci listened while digesting their conversation and learned a lot of information. Tang Shi went out early, and most likely she was going to unload the goods.

The barbecue rack is about half a meter, with various grills on it, and there are also a few bottles of cocktails next to it, with slightly drunk cocktails written on it, which have been drunk several bottles.

He saw that Liu Piaopiao had drunk a little too much, but he didn't expect that when Liu Piaopiao gave him such a sentence, Song Ci didn't know what to say.

"Where is Song Ci?" Tang Shi asked him.

The topic cooled down.

Song Ci:??

Liu Piaopiao looked at Tang Shi with an inexplicable look, hugged her shoulders, and said something in her ear. Tang Shi blushed even more violently.

Song Ci is a friend who, every time he is asked when he will get married, he will say that he likes men. Song Ci is not that powerful and cannot say the kind of words that hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt himself eight hundred times.

It is like the brightness of peach blossoms, like the soft light of warm jade.

Only when the partner is rich can he be rich. The richer the partner is, the richer he is. The more rich he is, it depends on where the ceiling of the partner is.

Tang Shi told him not to be polite. There were too many people, and just as many people helped him finish the meal.

"Thank you two high neighbors for entertaining. I will learn how to cook the food the next day. I will invite you to hot pot!" Song Ci said politely.

In addition, he has an incomprehensible plug-in, and he also has to bind an object, make money, and find a partner, which is what he has to do together.

Song Ci shook his head: "A well-off family, our family raises livestock, farms and sells tea. Sister Liu thought too much. When I was in school, I still sold two cows at home to meet the tuition fee."

But everyone is not that familiar with each other, so there is no need to take out all their foundations, that is not honest or stupid.

"I beat my wife again yesterday. I heard his wife screaming loudly, but strangely, he only beat her for a few minutes at a time." Liu Piaopiao pointed to the second floor.

Song Ci thought she was quite cute. This was the first time that Song Ci thought she was very cute and looked dull. This was the first time he saw her.

Unable to withstand the teasing, she gently punched Liu Piaopiao.

When he got the cucumber, Song Ci looked at Liu Piaopiao.

Tang Shi's eyes changed a few times, and she didn't say anything, and was eating meat with chopsticks.

Song Ci knew that she was probably not asking her, but asking herself to speak out and let others hear it.

She has the strength to do it, but if she can get more money, it is impossible to be relaxed, but she hasn't seen her complain about hardship and fatigue.

After drinking a bottle of wine, Tang Shi was a little drunk, her eyes were a little confused, and she was a little bit dumb. Her smile was still healing from time to time, and her expression became richer.

Song Ci, who was about to lock the door, turned around and looked at it, thought for a while and agreed. While saying thank you, he sat on the small stool handed over by Tang Shi.

Song Ci's idea has always been very simple, and he wants to suffer some love.

Song Ci nodded.

"Will you come yet? I guess what he did this time is still not good, and he still has to continue." Tang Shi said.

When he opened the door and went home, Song Ci made up the recipe for a day today. He was slapping fish and watching the recipes when he was at work. He had a premonition that he could at least make edible dishes today.

When Tang Shi talked about this, she was also a little helpless.

Seeing that Song Ci refused, Liu Piaopiao didn't persuade him. She drank half a bottle in one breath. Tang Shi next to her occasionally took a sip, and her face was a little red.

"Indeed, you have changed a lot of jobs," Liu Piaopiao nodded.

Song Ci twitched the corner of his mouth and pretended not to hear it.

"Song Ci, come here to eat together!" Tang Shi shouted.

"How old is Song Ci?" Liu Piaopiao started looking for topics again.

"Song Ci, is Shishi beautiful?" asked Liu Piaopiao next to her.

Seeing Song Ci's frustrated expression when he opened the door, Tang Shi smiled quietly. When she heard the sound of no spatula, she guessed that Song Ci was going to buy food again.

If you want to make money, it is actually the most free to do some small business by yourself. No one is in charge or interfere. How much you earn is calculated? Easy, free, and time arrangements are up to you.

"Come on a cucumber, Sister Piaopiao brought it, it was delicious." Tang Shi handed Song Ci a cucumber.

Tang Shi won this game.

Song Ci looked at Tang Shi and thought that her choice was also good, and she relied on herself and did not have to suffer any grievances.

But the circles are similar. Those with rich always have more ideas, and those without money have more ideas, let alone the part of the money in their pockets.

"I didn't understand Sister Liu's meaning, but I won't drink it anymore, I won't know this." Song Ci replied: "I'll just eat some food."

My dream is relatively noble, and it is obviously full of difficulties. I don’t have much trouble in this circle, especially when I heard her talk about many disgusting things, which is also very messy.

"It's not that simple to do things by yourself, otherwise why should I unload the goods?" Tang Shi took a sip of the cocktail: "It's not because of the high salary."

Tang Poetry:??

Song Ci smiled, neither agreeing nor denying it.

Liu Piaopiao looked at him and said that she didn't believe it, but seeing it was true.

"22!" Song Ci replied.

I always think about playing ball and entering the basket.

He found that Liu Piaopiao was similar to those of the big guys in the company, and he was full of big cars. If he didn't pay attention, he didn't know what it meant. Song Ci felt more and more that he wanted to learn it so as not to understand these things.

"Vomit!" Almost vomited Liu Piaopiao.

Without hiding it, Song Ci said: "May 20."

Tang Shi patted her.

Song Ci returned home.

Tang Shi and Liu Piaopiao, who were grilling a small barbecue, smelling the burnt smell floating out of Song Ci's window, Liu Piaopiao touched a hundred pieces from her pocket and handed them to Tang Shi.

Liu Piaopiao laughed and said that they were ignorant of being funny, and they were all adults and were still so shy.

Song Ci thought for a long time before he understood what she meant. He lowered his head to eat with embarrassment. It turned out that he was not asking about age!

It's the same everywhere, with some money and some status, and the weapons start to warm up.

That's not much different. Song Ci is a horizontal version, but the vertical version cannot be installed.

Want to the point of selling cattle?

However, Song Ci's idea is similar to her. Live a peaceful life, find someone who loves him and also loves, warm each other, support each other, and live a better life little by little.

I just don’t know if my mother-in-law raised him?

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