A car accident, our family of three crossed

When Aunt Zhang left the main courtyard, she was worried. Madam told her to figure it out? What did she mean by figure it out? Why did she have no idea?

Unable to make up her mind, she could only go to the front yard to discuss with Uncle Hong. She was afraid that if she did not do well and made her masters unhappy, she would be guilty.

When Uncle Hong heard her concerns, he tried to reassure her, "I think our two new masters are easy to get along with. If the master has no other instructions, you should keep things simple! Cook as many dishes as there are people, and don't be too extravagant."

After discussing with Uncle Hong, Aunt Zhang felt a little more confident and went back to the kitchen to work.

In the evening, Hang Shuheng and his family of three went out with Qingshuang. With Qingshuang, who was familiar with the capital, as a guide, they were not afraid of not finding the way home.

They didn't plan to go far, just walk around the area in the west of the city.

The most lively place in the west of the city is the main street, West Street, where there are many shops and various stalls, offering food, drinks and entertainment.

Although the distance from Xiuying Street where their house is located to West Street is not too far, it is still quite a distance if you walk there.

So, they drove a carriage out of the mansion and arrived near West Street. Qingshuang found a place to temporarily store the carriage and parked it. Then the group walked to West Street.

As soon as you walk into West Street, you will be hit by the lively atmosphere. Although it is already evening and many shops on the street have begun to close, more night stalls have also begun to set up.

There are people selling snacks, gadgets and everything in between. There are also many mobile vendors carrying loads or handles on their shoulders, walking on the street and hawking their wares.

"Tang Haws! Delicious Tang Haws."

Yangyang held his father's hand in one hand and his mother's hand in the other, and looked around curiously. When he heard the word "tanghulu", he couldn't walk anymore.

Song Ning had no choice but to buy him a bunch of candies. "Here, this is for you. Don't eat too much candy. Be careful of tooth decay."

"I got it, mother." The little guy got the candied haws as he wished, and decisively let go of his father's hand, took the candied haws and started licking it.

Seeing the child enjoying the food, Song Ning also started laughing. She turned her head to look at Qingshuang and asked lovingly, "Qingshuang, do you want to eat candied haws? I'll buy you one too!"

Qing Shuang gave her a speechless look, then turned away and said two words lightly: "I don't want to eat it."

The few of them continued strolling around. Yangyang wanted to buy anything new he saw on the street, and kept saying that he wanted to take it back home as gifts for his friends.

So, after shopping along the way, he had already carried a lot of big and small bags, all of which were small gadgets bought by Yangyang.

Song Ning looked at the bags and realized that he couldn't go shopping anymore with all of them. He also felt hungry at this moment, so he decided to find a small street stall to eat something and then go back.

However, it was inconvenient for the three adults to carry so many bags when going to eat, so they had to ask Qingshuang to carry the things to the street corner and put them on the carriage, and then drive the carriage over.

Qingshuang was carrying the things and was a little hesitant. She followed them out to protect the safety of her masters. If she left, what would happen if her masters were in danger?

Song Ning seemed to see what she was thinking, so he said, "It's okay, just go and come back soon, we're not going anywhere, we'll just wait for you here."

She said, pointing to a small stall casually, "We'll be waiting for you there, go ahead!"

Qingshuang remained motionless.

Hang Shuheng had no choice but to say, "We are new here and have no grudges against anyone. No one will do anything to us, so go ahead and rest assured!"

Yangyang also joined in at this time: "Auntie, go quickly and come back quickly, we will wait for you to eat delicious food."

Qing Shuang thought about it and agreed. She looked around and finally compromised: "Okay, you guys wait here, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, she turned around and walked away with her bags, walking very quickly.

The family of three walked towards the stall that Song Ning had pointed out and looked up at the sign.

Yangyang tilted his head and said in a baby voice: "I want a bowl of noodles with soybean paste."

Song Ning really didn't expect that someone in the capital had started a noodle business. Could it be that the secret recipe she gave to Chu Fang was leaked?

As soon as Naihuhu finished speaking, a big man came over with a big white grin, "Wow! Young guest can actually recognize such complicated words!"

It was just an ordinary way of communication, but the big man in front of him had a long scar on his face, extending from the right eyebrow to the left chin, and it looked like it was caused by a sharp weapon such as a sword.

If he wasn't grinning innocently at the moment, at first glance, one would have thought he was a highway robber!

Yangyang subconsciously grabbed his father's hand and hid behind him, but his eyes were still staring at the scar on the man's face with curiosity.

The scarred man naturally saw the child's reaction. Knowing that the child was frightened by his appearance, he immediately felt a little sorry and covered half of his face with his hand.

"Sorry, sorry, I am ugly, I must have scared you!"

Hang Shuheng nodded and apologized to the other party: "My child is rude, please don't blame me."

"Don't be surprised, it's normal for children to be scared when they see me like this."

Just as he finished speaking, a companion came out from behind him and said unhappily, "I say, you old man, don't you know what you look like? Why did you come out to scare the children instead of cooking noodles in there?"

Scarface Laoliu was not angry. He smiled and, together with his companion who had just come out, invited Hang Shuheng and his family of three to sit down.

The man who came out from behind looked handsome and smiled politely. However, when he took off the sweat towel hanging around his neck and wiped the table and bench with one hand, it was not difficult to find that one of his sleeves was empty.

Noticing the gazes of the family of three, he looked down at his empty sleeves and said with a nonchalant smile: "Hey! Sorry to embarrass you, this was chopped off by the enemy on the battlefield."

Such a simple sentence makes people feel awe for no reason.

"Uncle, does it hurt?" Yangyang asked curiously. It must be very painful to have your hand cut off!

The gentleman was not afraid of the little guy, nor did he see any disgust in the child's eyes. Instead, he was full of curiosity, which made people feel happy.

He stroked his empty sleeves, as if trying to recall, and finally smiled with relief: "It hurt, the kind of pain that can kill people, but that's all in the past. Now I'm disabled and can't go to the battlefield. The only way for us brothers to support ourselves is to do some small business together."

Song Ning smiled slightly, his eyes full of admiration, "It is because of people like you who defend the country that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. You are not injured or disabled, but medals of honor."