usatvline Chapter 109 When has your brother ever been poor?
Chapter 109 When has your brother ever been poor?
After Feng Yuan finished the last of the vegetable rolls in her hand and threw the packaging bag into the trash can, her cell phone rang.
The three words "Yan Qiubai" jumped on the screen. Uh, I suddenly remembered that there was such a person.
"Where are you?" A man's voice as warm and smooth as jade came from the other side.
"Uh, I'm out now," Feng Yuan said, thinking of the questions the other party might ask, "I've already checked out of the hotel, thank you very much."
A man's low laugh came from the other side: "I've been downstairs."
Feng Yuan was stunned: "Always?"
The man on the other end hummed softly, then said, "From seven to nine." In fact, it was just an approximation, but this period of time was indeed the time when Feng Yuan checked out and left.
"I thought I could wait for you." The man's deep voice came through the microphone.
"Maybe there are too many people... Why don't you go back? I'll go back after taking a look around by myself..." Feng Yuan saw the black and white antique market in front of them.
"...Okay." After a long time, the man responded softly, and his bony fingers tapped on the steering wheel again and again, making a somewhat crisp sound.
"That's it, I'm hanging up first." Feng Yuan took down the phone and was about to hang up. A man's voice came from the microphone: "When are you going back, let me know? I'll take you there."
"No need...uh, you go back, I'll just take a look and then be back." Feng Yuan pinched her eyebrows and glanced at the entrance to the antique market in front of her.
"Okay, then be careful and I'll contact you if you have any questions." The male voice was as gentle as jade and numb. Hearing the resistance in the girl's words, Yan Qiubai did not insist any longer.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put the phone into her pocket, pulled up her mask, and then stepped in with her long legs.
"Little junior sister!"
Hearing this familiar name, Feng Yuan paused, turned her head and saw that it was indeed Song Dongye.
"Why are you here?" Feng Yuan asked him in surprise.
Song Dongye wore a black windbreaker with white trousers, which looked nothing like his style.
"Junior sister, now that I'm here, I have to come find you no matter what!" After saying that, he looked at Feng Yuan aggrievedly and said, "If you don't come find me, then Senior Brother will definitely come find you! Besides, this place is not far away."
Seeing Song Dongye speaking seriously, Feng Yuan couldn't help but smile. A few hours' journey, um, not far...
Feng Yuan: "...How do you know I'm here?"
"Hehe, I just guessed." Song Dongye scratched his head and made an excuse. He was not very good at lying and his ears turned red as he spoke.
Feng Yuan couldn't help but chuckle. This person was still the same, as if he hadn't changed at all.
"Okay, okay, have you eaten? Come on, senior brother will treat you to a meal." As soon as Song Dongye saw Feng Yuan's smile, he knew that the junior sister must have discovered that he was lying.
It's strange, but in front of my junior sister, for some reason, all the lies, whether good or bad, will be exposed.
"Hey, senior brother, I've eaten." Feng Yuan said.
"Really?" Song Dongye looked at Feng Yuan suspiciously: "Why is it so unbelievable?"
Feng Yuan: ... Things are different now. She needs three meals a day now...
However, seeing that Song Dongye came so early, he probably didn't have time to eat, so he said: "Well, I can't hide it from my senior brother. Don't cry poor when I make you broke!"
"Let's go. When has your senior brother ever been poor?" Song Dongye pinched Feng Yuan's face with amusement, and then he was stunned when he realized what he had done.
He quickly withdrew his hand, then looked at Feng Yuan, seemingly not angry...
Looking down at my fingers, I still saw the warmth of the girl's face on them. They were soft and nice to pinch...
Compared to the turbulent waves in the man's heart beside her, Feng Yuan didn't care too much about it. She just glanced at the entrance of the antique market and sighed slightly in her heart.
After hearing Song Dongye's last words, I inexplicably thought of the days when he invested all his money in scientific research, which resulted in him not having food for several days...
Forget it, I won’t expose Senior Brother’s shortcomings.
……
"Try it, I eat this often, it's super delicious!" Song Dongye handed Feng Yuan a bag, which contained a rolled-up thing made of thin and crispy pancakes with eggs, fried dough sticks and other fillings.
"It's really delicious. It's called Jianbing Guozi. I've been eating it for so long and I'm not tired of it!" Song Dongye opened the one in his hand with great interest and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
Feng Yuan took a look at the cake in her hand. It did look delicious, but she actually agreed with what Song Dongye said about how he had not gotten tired of eating it after eating it for so long.
She remembered that the breakfast provided by a restaurant before was quite good. Song Dongye had been eating there for more than ten years and was not tired of it.
Later, for some unknown reason, the restaurant suddenly closed down. Song Dongye went to look for the family and found out that they had given up the business because they could no longer run it. So he gave away all the money he had saved!
But who knew that Song Dongye had saved more than one million? !
Song Dongye is not rich, but he doesn't have many things he likes. He finally found one, and he can't let it slip away no matter what.
Thinking of this, Feng Yuan couldn't help but feel dazed. How much time had passed?
"Would you like some more tofu pudding? Do you want sweet or salty?" Song Dongye asked the girl in front of him excitedly.
"...I'm full." Feng Yuan had eaten a lot before, and now, she couldn't eat anything, whether sweet or salty.
"Then have a small one. You might feel thirsty if you only eat the pancake. Besides, I think the pancake shouldn't be paired with some tofu pudding... It's really a pity." After saying that, he ordered a small one and a large one.
Feng Yuan pursed her lips and said, "It should be light, just a little."
She really couldn't eat anymore, but the senior brother seemed really enthusiastic.
After finally finishing his meal and wiping his mouth, another piece of dessert was placed in front of him. When he looked up, he met the bright eyes of the senior brother.
"Have some dessert after the meal!" Song Dongye said as he handed over a small fork.
Feng Yuan: ...I suddenly regretted it. Actually, I should have refused at the beginning...but I just couldn't bear to refuse.
Finally, she packed the dessert into a box, and then into a small bag. After all, it couldn’t be wasted. She gave it to the eldest brother, but he didn’t eat it, saying that he only liked salty food…
He just said, "If you can't eat more, just put it in first. You can eat it whenever you want" and then handed over the box.
"If you still have something to do, go back first. We can contact each other through WeChat." Feng Yuan said as the two walked towards the crowd side by side.
"Are you trying to chase me away?" Song Dongye looked at the girl pitifully: "It's so hard to see you, but I don't know when I'll see you again..."
"It's not that I want to drive you away..."
"Then please have pity on me and stay with me?" Song Dongye interrupted Feng Yuan's next words, as if he really had no chance after the girl said the next words.