80s Peasant Girl

Putting down the phone, the old drunkard smiled coldly.

He didn't care about Qin Xian's arrangement at all. On the contrary, he felt that this arrangement was very good and very in line with his wishes.

Although he has already made a decision, he doesn't need to kill all the remaining blood of the Pei family.

But the current Pei family has not reached that point.

He knew very well that if Qin Xian reported it at this time, everyone's attention would be diverted, and the Pei family would escape again.

This is not what he wants to see.

Besides, he would hand over the key to the mysterious land to Qin Xian, is it really because he doesn't want to get involved in disputes and wants to live a quiet life?

Of course not, but he didn't trust Pei Laogui, and he also understood Pei Laogui's purpose in giving him things.

Atonement? It's ridiculous.

"When you're about to die, don't forget to plot against me."

"Do you really think I'm still the same person I was back then?"

The old drunkard grinned, and his eyes were also gleaming with calculations.

On the second day, Qin Xian had a rare leisure time, and went to Yiweilou with the family's large team early.

During this time, she has been busy tinkering with exercises.

Yiweilou's business is as good as ever, but there seems to be some changes.

No, to be precise, it's not that there have been some changes in the blind building, but that there have been some changes at the counter.

"Is this a rose?"

"Cousin, did you buy it?"

An extra vase appeared on the counter, and there were nine bright red roses in it.

"ah?"

Song Runan, who was suddenly named, had a tinge of red on her face.

"No not"

Qin Xian was a little confused by her appearance.

"It was given to Sister Song by someone else."

When Gu Tang's voice came, she turned her head and happened to see Gu Tang's ambiguous smile.

"Go, go, stop talking nonsense, it's obvious"

Song Runan glared at Gu Tang in embarrassment, and then glanced at Qin Xian with a guilty conscience.

This is something.

Qin Xian is not a fool, although she was a little confused at first, but now she vaguely guessed something.

He looked up and down Song Runan meaningfully.

Song Runan seems to be 21 or 20 years old this year.

After being looked at by her, the red cloud on Song Runan's face became more and more obvious, and even her ears were stained.

"Cousin, are you telling the truth yourself? Or should I torture him?"

She folded her hands in front of her chest, with a smile in her eyes, but a vicious interrogation look on her face.

"this"

Seeing her faltering and hawing, unable to utter a complete sentence, Qin Xian simply asked the question himself.

"Do my aunt and uncle know?"

Song Runan shook her head subconsciously.

"Then who sent you flowers? How did you meet? How long have you known each other?"

"I remember that I haven't been to Yiweilou for ten days, right? Could it be something in this short period of time?"

"You can."

Song Runan was made even more embarrassed by her rapid-fire words.

In the end, he simply broke his heart and confessed everything honestly.

There is indeed such a person, and it is true that I only met in the past ten days.

He is a diner who often comes to Yiweilou, young and handsome.

Song Runan had a little affection for this handsome young man.

"So that's the case? Is he still here today? I want to see what it looks like."

Before Song Runan could answer here, someone had already walked in from outside the building.

Well, a young guy about 1.8 meters tall, sunny and handsome.

"Morning, Ru Nan."

"Have you eaten yet? I brought you breakfast."

The young guy went straight to the counter with ease, and handed the pancakes in his hand to Song Runan.

Qin Xian on the side had already set his sights on this young man.

I have to say that this first sense is quite good.

"Thanks."

At this time, Song Runan had just gone through the embarrassment just now, and finally calmed down a little. The appearance of this young man caught her by surprise.

"Who are you? What's your name? Where do you live?"

As soon as Song Runan took the breakfast, Qin Xian next to him asked the young guy three times.

"ah?"

At this time, the young guy seemed to have just realized that there was someone like Qin Xian nearby.

Turning his head and only looking at Qin Xian, an embarrassing expression appeared on his face.

Soon he recovered and stretched out his hand to Qin Xian.

"Hi, I'm Yang Fan, I live in the next street."

Qin Xian looked at his outstretched hand, but didn't reach out to shake it, after all, she was not used to this way of greeting.

However, Yang Fan was a little embarrassed by her unaccustomed behavior.

"Envy."

Seeing Qin Xian like this, Song Runan felt a little anxious.

"Oh, Hello."

"I'm not used to this way of greeting, don't mind."

"Okay, let's talk."

Qin Xian walked out of the counter after speaking.

Seeing her leave, Yang Fan was still a little embarrassed.

"Xianxian doesn't mean anything else, she just isn't used to it, don't."

"It's all right, this is the cousin you mentioned, right?"

Song Runan nodded in response.

"I didn't expect her to create a place like Yiweilou at such a young age. It's amazing."

Listening to him praising Qin Xian, Song Runan also looked proud.

This cousin of hers is indeed very powerful. In her eyes, she has never seen anyone more powerful than her.

At this time, that powerful cousin had already gone to the back kitchen to help.

She didn't return to the front until it was approaching the noon rush hour. Yang Fan had already left, and Song Runan greeted the guests at the counter alone.

Seeing her come back, Song Runan was obviously a little embarrassed, and her small eyes would glance at her from time to time.

It made Qin Xian quite uncomfortable.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

"it's okay no problem."

Song Runan quickly withdrew her eyes and continued to greet the living room, but her little eyes would return after a while.

After finally busying the noon period, Song Runan dragged Qin Xian to the box on the second floor after lunch.

"Xianxian, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask."

"What the hell?"

Qin Xian was confused by her words.

She doesn't even know what she wants to ask?

"It's Yang Fan."

"Oh, he, I have nothing to ask."

"Cousin, you have your own social circle, and you are also an adult, you have your own ideas about everything, why do I ask so many questions?"

It's not that she doesn't care about Song Runan, but that she feels that she is not an old hen, so there is no need to protect all her close people tightly.

People always have their own space. She cares about her relatives, but she will not isolate them from the outside world because of this.

"Then what do you think of him?"

She didn't ask, but Song Runan asked first.

Qin Xian also shook his head very honestly.

She only met Yang Fan once, and she guessed for less than three minutes, so how could she know how other people are doing?

"Yes, but I think he's pretty good, and my mother said so."

"Auntie also knows?"

This made Qin Xian a little surprised. Why didn't he hear anything from his family in the past ten days?