Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

After breakfast, Song Xing also said to everyone else: "Now we only have a total of 460 yuan. In order to save money, we can only cook by ourselves. Do you agree?"

No matter what decision he made, Song Xing had to seek other people's opinions.

Everyone has no opinion.

Song Xing also said: "Then let's distribute the work, who will do the grocery shopping, who will cook, and who will wash the dishes."

Jiang Yinyin said: "Xing Xing, you make arrangements, and we all listen to you, but I don't know how to cook."

Qin Nanyan said embarrassedly, "I don't know how to cook either."

Yu Xingbo volunteered to raise his hand: "I know, I know, I know how to cook."

Song Xing also said directly: "Then Teacher Yu and Mr. Shang are in charge of cooking."

Everything Shang Yuqian cooks is delicious. Now that he has limited funds, he can only buy some common ingredients, so he can only work hard on his cooking skills.

Although Shang Yuqian has not learned how to cook for a long time, his cooking skills are indeed inferior to the chefs of five-star hotels.

Furthermore, Song Xing is also a little selfish.

After all, Shang Yuqian was very busy in the past six months, and she hasn't eaten food made by Shang Yuqian for a long time.

She is really missed.

Everyone was surprised.

Jiang Yinyin asked Song Xingye in surprise, "He can cook?"

Song Xing also almost blurted out: "And it's very delicious."

After I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong again.

Sure enough, Si Pingting caught the loophole: "How do you know that you have eaten the meals cooked by Mr. Shang?"

Song Xing didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Denying it now seems too fake, so I can only bite the bullet and vaguely say: "Under fate, I ate it once half a year ago."

Shang Yuqian smiled: "Really only once? Then the noodles I made when I got home from get off work the day before yesterday were fed to the dog?"

Song Xingye: "..."

That's right, she ate a bowl of noodles made by him that night.

But that bowl of noodles can't reflect the level of his cooking skills at all.

Bah Bah!

That's not the point.

The point is, it's really strange for Shang Yuqian to say this.

Cooking noodles for her after get off work will definitely make people dream about...

Song Xing understood it.

For Shang Yuqian, the previous three chapters of the contract were useless.

Song Xing also sighed in his heart.

If he really wants to make it public, he should make it public.

She was just worried that she didn't know how to explain it to Jiang Yinyin.

Jiang Yinyin obviously also heard something wrong in Shang Yuqian's words.

Even if Song Xing was also Secretary Zhou's girlfriend, how could Shang Yuqian give her slits after get off work.

Jiang Yinyin's eyes looking at Song Xingye gradually filled with deep meaning.

Si Pingting was also puzzled, but more of it was jealousy.

I also collaborated with Song Xing in a play, and many things happened before.

For example, Shang Yuqian drank Song Xing and drank the leftover bird's nest.

Everyone in this circle knows it well.

Song Xing is also a social butterfly.

With a pure face, he had an affair with Director Mei, fell in love with Qiao Jiayun, and now hugged Shang Yuqian's thigh.

She really wanted to tear off this hypocritical face in public.

But she didn't dare yet, for fear of becoming the second Xu Hanyan.

Everyone in the circle knew that Xu Hanyan had offended Song Xing and that's why those scandals were revealed.

It is said that after Xu Hanyan left Shengyu, he had fallen to the point of hanging out in nightclubs.

Song Xing also quickly avoided Jiang Yinyin's gaze: "Then Qiao Jiayun and I will go shopping, Teacher Yu and Mr. Shang will be in charge of cooking, Teacher Jiang and Teacher Qin will be in charge of washing dishes, and Teacher Si and Miss An An will be in charge of cleaning."

Only Shang Yuqian was a little dissatisfied with this arrangement, but in the end it didn't add to the chaos.

Song Xing also went to a nearby vegetable market with Qiao Jiayun.

Everyone else is busy in their own way.

Jiang Yinyin was doing yoga, Si Pingting followed her, Qin Nanyan went for a morning run, and Yu Xingbo and Song Anan were sleeping in the room.

Only Shang Yuqian was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

He asked the staff for a tablet, and the footage on the tablet was the live broadcast room of the program group.

At this time, the screen in the live broadcast room was Song Xingye and Qiao Jiayun.

Because the vegetable market is nearby.

Two people are walking past.

Along the way, the two talked and laughed, and the relationship was very harmonious.

Studio

[A good day starts with "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"]

[As soon as the live broadcast room is opened, there will be CP to knock on, so happy]

[Qiao Jiayun looks at our sister Xingye with eyes that can be drawn, who can stand this kind of eyes]

[Go and watch the split-screen live broadcast room. Boss Shang is staring at the couple with a tablet. It looks like an old father who is so worried that his daughter can't sleep when his daughter is out on a date.]

Soon, Song Xingye and the others arrived at the local vegetable market.

There are a lot of people in the vegetable market, all of whom are local residents.

Bustling, if you don't pay attention, two people will be separated by the crowd.

In the end, Qiao Jiayun simply stood behind Song Xingye.

Hands on her shoulders.

On the one hand, it was to prevent the people behind from crowding into Song Xingye, and on the other hand, it was also to prevent the two of them from being scattered by the crowd.

Song Xing was also concentrating on grocery shopping.

She summed it up.

Their food expenses are very small, because there are still two nights of accommodation that have not been resolved.

In the end, Song Xing also bought 10 catties of rice, [-] catties of vegetables, and [-] catties of miscellaneous fish.

The prices here are very cheap, so much, she only spent 60 yuan in total.

But eight people, so many, probably only last for a day.

In the end, she bought another five catties of dried noodles.

In the future, I will eat noodles at night, which can save a lot of money.

As a result, she has 380 yuan left on her body.

It seems that this afternoon, she has to find a cheaper homestay nearby.

Otherwise, tomorrow, all of them will be sleeping on the streets.

After shopping, they came out of the vegetable market.

There is an old man at the entrance of the vegetable market with a pot stall.

There are round golden yellow noodles fried inside.

The color is golden and attractive, and it smells delicious.

Qiao Jiayun walked over and asked curiously, "What is this?"

The old man said: "It's our special loofah small fish cake. It's delicious. How about it? Do you want some? It's only two yuan each."

Qiao Jiayun watched for a while.

Suddenly turned to look at Song Xingye: "... Teacher Song, can I have one."

Song Xing also had a dark face: "No, we have no money."

Qiao Jiayun looked aggrieved: "It's only two yuan each..."

Studio

【Please, please buy one for your child. I really can’t bear to see the pitiful eyes of our Qiao Meiren】

[Yes, yes, a bowl of porridge and an egg in the morning, how can a boy of Qiao Jiayun's age be full?]

[It's only two yuan, and it doesn't matter if two yuan is missing, so hurry up and buy it for him]

[The guests of this variety show are really miserable, they are reluctant to spend two dollars, I really want to crowdfund Qiao Meiren to buy small fish cakes]