Chapter 14 Fourteen Scallion Pancakes

Shopping, eating, drinking and singing.

After Chen Yun finished her trip, she called for a "designated driver".

Song Fenglin scanned the shared bicycle to "accept the order".

Before he reached the entrance of KVT, he saw a familiar figure and slowly stopped.

Chen Yun was choosing skewers at a roadside stall when she vaguely sensed someone approaching. Thinking it was another customer, she took a few small steps to the right to make room for the other person.

Song Fenglin didn't move, just waiting for her to discover it herself.

Unfortunately, Chen Yun was too obsessed with the midnight snack. After choosing what she wanted to eat, she handed the cup in her hand to the boss and said, "I want this to be slightly spicy and with less soup."

Then she picked up the second cup.

Song Fenglin thought it was his turn, so he reminded her, "I'm eating kelp."

Chen Yun was so scared that her hands started shaking, "Why didn't you say anything when you came?"

It was because he made a sound that scared her like this.

Song Fenglin felt that this was a problem that could not be solved with both hands, so he used the best method: "I'll be careful next time."

He was tactful, and Chen Yun twisted her hips to the left: "The keys are in the bag, you go drive the car over here, I don't want to walk over there."

Just by looking at this, it was obvious that she had drunk a lot that night.

Song Fenglin took the key: "Okay, don't run around, wait for me here."

I know, I know. Chen Yun nodded randomly and stared at the pancake seller next to him.

On the way home from kindergarten, I would pass by three or five such stalls.

On the rare occasions when Song Fenglin picked up the children from school, he would stop to buy things under their gazes.

He murmured, "Now it looks like you."

Chen Yun didn't hear what he said at all, and said to the pancake uncle, "Boss, can you put an extra piece of thin crispy cake? I'll pay more."

Well, Song Fenglin couldn't help it and flicked her on the back of the head with his finger.

Chen Yun turned around and glared at him: "Domestic violence, I'll sue you right away."

Song Fenglin pinched her face again and pushed her on the bicycle: "I'll pay the fine."

Today was the day he gave out bonuses, and Chen Yun was so busy that she even forgot about it.

She thought to herself that she was as tolerant as a prime minister, so she clamped her voice and said, "Please walk slowly~"

It was only a few steps in total, but she felt like she was shouting "The Emperor is returning to the palace."

Song Fenglin just felt like laughing.

He found a gap in the parking area and squeezed his car in, then dropped his two-wheeler and started looking for the four-wheeler.

There is only one car in the family, a seven-seater Volvo, and the front of the car is more protruding than the others.

Song Fenglin found it without even pressing the key. After getting in the car, he adjusted the seat to a width that suited him before turning the steering wheel.

Chen Yun was walking along the roadside with some midnight snacks in hand, looking around. When she saw a car, she waved.

After getting in the car, she said, "Let's eat downstairs later and then go home."

Song Fenglin: "Okay."

He didn't ask the reason, and Chen Yun had to say, "Mom wants to make soup for you tonight, but I said I won't let you have a midnight snack."

If she brought junk food back home, she would be scolded at least thirty times.

The elders’ intentions were certainly good, but Song Fenglin really didn’t like drinking those soupy things.

He said, "I just want to drink an iced Coke after working overtime."

Chen Yun: "Then I'll go to the convenience store to buy it. You park the car and come to the slide to meet up."

The midnight snack tasted like an underground party meeting. The couple destroyed all the evidence and wiped their mouths clean before going upstairs.

Liu Yingxia slept with the two children and got up quietly when she heard the door open.

She walked to the living room and put on her shoes while explaining, "Xingxing wanted to eat lychees tonight, but I didn't let her. I agreed to give them to her tomorrow morning. Don't forget."

Chen Yun: "Okay, tell me when you get home."

They were separated by two buildings and they didn't even have to leave the community gate. What could happen?

Liu Yingxia: "You're the only one worrying about nothing."

Chen Yun: "Who told you to have me as your daughter?"

How could it be called having me? Liu Yingxia: "Then we are lucky."

She usually takes her grandson to play in the community, and the people she meets are people of the same age who are here to help the next generation. They get together and chat, and she feels that she is enjoying the best of everything.

People are all a bit vain in nature.

She shows off every other day, which makes people feel annoyed.

On the way back home, Liu Yingxia met a neighbor who was walking her dog. The neighbor said mysteriously, "Grandma Yangyang, I just saw your son and daughter-in-law. I don't know what delicious food they were eating on the slide, it smells so good."

The implication was that they were eating secretly without telling you. If you catch a difficult mother-in-law saying this, she will definitely be unhappy.

But the girl is her biological daughter. Just by touching her nose, Liu Yingxia knew what the girl was planning and guessed it correctly: "Those are my daughter and son-in-law. They must have ordered takeout and were afraid that I would find them, so they ate in hiding."

The neighbor was surprised: "Oh, are you planning to marry into a family?"

Generally speaking, it is somewhat rude to talk about marrying into a family in front of others.

Liu Yingxia was unhappy in her heart, but she said, "How could we do that? The house we live in was bought by my son-in-law. They have a good relationship and are willing to let the child take the mother's surname."

In Ningjiang, many of the only daughters of relocated households want to marry into a family, and if they want their child to take the mother's surname, they have to discuss it with the family, and then give them money and a house, a car, and some money.

The neighbor was skeptical, but still said, "Then you are so lucky."

Of course she is lucky, Liu Yingxia said modestly, "Actually we don't care about these things. It was my son-in-law who suggested it himself."

As usual, she was very proud and even woke her husband up to show off again when she got home.

Chen Yongzhong had just finished delivering a takeaway and just touched the pillow, forcing him to open his eyes: "What kind of dog were you walking?"

Liu Yingxia: "It looks a bit like the one Grandma Cherry raises."

Chen Yongzhong: "Border Collie. This dog is very smart."

He thinks about the dog every day. Liu Yingxia: "It's a good house, don't mess it up."

Chen Yongzhong: "It's well-trained and won't pee or poop everywhere."

Forget it, Liu Yingxia: "Go to sleep."

She has the final say in everything. Chen Yongzhong turned over with a grunt.

When they were young, the family of three depended on her husband for support. Liu Yingxia was short-tempered and weak, and unconsciously followed his wishes in everything.

It's different now, she said, "The mattress is free, be gentle."

Chen Yongzhong refused and pulled the quilt again.

Liu Yingxia didn't want to argue with him. She remembered to send a voice message to her daughter to let her know she was safe: "You can eat takeout but not soup. Be careful or I'll beat you

up." Chen Yun had just come out of the shower and was drying her hair when she turned on the speaker.

The couple heard it together. Song Fenglin: "How did you know, Mom?"

Chen Yun: "Do you know what the power of the masses is? It should be someone who saw it just now."

The mother-in-law really has many informants. Song Fenglin: "You will be scolded tomorrow."

He is the darling of this family, and even a knife cannot cut his skin.

Chen Yun threw her phone away and said, "Only me."

No matter what, a son-in-law and a daughter are different.

Song Fenglin: "Is helping you blow dry your hair considered a consolation?"

With his bold and unrestrained technique, Chen Yun was afraid that a few more strands of her hair would be damaged.

She said, "You are wrong. That is murder."

Song Fenglin felt that he was being cautious, so he went into the bathroom holding his clothes after being rejected.

When he came out, Chen Yun was already lying in bed.

She drank alcohol today, her temperature was higher than usual, and her eyelids were particularly heavy.

Song Fenglin raised his hand to touch her face and turned off the bedside light.

Chen Yun knew nothing.

In addition to giving her a good sleep, alcohol also made her feel listless the next day.

Song Fenglin looked at her gloomy face and asked, "Sleep some more?"

Chen Yun took a sip of water weakly, "Xiaoxiao has a day off today."

Song Fenglin knew that she would not fail to open the door unless there was a special situation, and said, "Then take a nap when you have time."

Chen Yun agreed and went out to work.

When she arrived at the store, she first turned on the coffee machine to preheat it, then mopped the floor and wiped the table, watered the money tree, and took out the cream and butter from the refrigerator and put them aside to cool down.

While waiting, she took inventory of the inventory of various materials and settled yesterday's accounts, and only then was everything ready for business.

As soon as the machine is turned on, takeout orders start to come out.

Chen Yun has always called it the Golden Toad, and every time it rings, she would say, "It's spitting out gold coins."

But in fact, the platform charges a lot of handling fees, and requires the store to hold activities every few days. Sometimes, the store will lose a lot of money on a single order.

For a store like theirs, making money still depends on dine-in customers, and half of their sales are desserts.

When Chen Yun first opened the business, she didn't know that just selling coffee would be such a bleak business.

Later, she learned slowly on her own and was able to keep the store going until today.

The income is just not much. In comparison, it is only slightly higher than her father's current part-time job.

Chen Yongzhong is a strong-willed man. Ever since he started earning some money, he has refused to let his daughter give him living expenses.

He didn't have much to spend himself, so any spare money in his pocket was given to his children.

When Chen Yun was in school, she would often run to the fence during breaks to get the snacks her father bought for her.

Even as he grew older, he still showed up with something from time to time.

At 11:30 am, Chen Yongzhong, fully armed and in uniform, pushed open the door of the coffee shop: "Hey, baby, do you know which is the nearest Internet celebrity store in Ningjiang?"

Chen Yunyi's morning business was dismal: "I hope it's our store."

Although Chen Yongzhong also wanted to give his daughter a lot of confidence, unfortunately the reality did not go as he wished.

He said, "Look at you, you don't understand trends as well as I do."

Chen Yun laughed, "Of course, my dad knows everything."

Chen Yongzhong was very proud, but at the same time he was puzzled, "You said it's just a scallion pancake, but you limit the purchase. What's the point?"

Chen Yun, "So that everyone can eat it."

He didn't know whether others would eat it or not, but Chen Yongzhong bought ten anyway.

He said, "You eat two, and I'll get three more for Fenglin."

He came and went like a gust of wind. Chen Yun didn't even have time to make him a cup of tea. She could only shout from behind, "Ride slower and don't run red lights."

Chen Yongzhong drove away at lightning speed, which moved Song Fenglin.

All the care he had never felt from people related to him by blood was made up for after marriage.

Before he could even say a few words of thanks, his father-in-law left behind only the exhaust fumes.

Song Fenglin took a bite of the cake and turned to look his colleague in the eye.

A colleague greeted him: "Mr. Song, are you picking up takeout?"

Song Fenglin: "No, that's my dad, bringing me lunch."

With a son of such a wealthy family, he was still delivering takeout in such a hot day. His colleagues secretly sighed in their hearts: I'm so lazy, no wonder I can't get rich.