The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

The competition is still three days away from starting. The other contestants are all hiding at home practicing hard, while Song Yunran takes Nanxing and the others out for a stroll.

For Song Yunran, whether a dish is delicious is not something that can be practiced, but a feeling. Especially when it comes to cooking Chinese food, it is not because of practice makes perfect.

"Come on! Sir, come in and sit down~"

A voice that gave people goosebumps successfully attracted Song Yunran.

Looking sideways, I saw a group of women wearing red, green and yellow gauze skirts, holding scarves in their hands and waving at passers-by.

Song Yunran really wanted to go up to them and ask them, aren’t you cold wearing so little?

But that slender waist and those white thighs.

Tsk~ It's so attractive that even she, a woman, can't take her eyes off, let alone a man.

Looking up again, I saw three large gold-plated characters "Hongyan Pavilion" printed on the plaque.

Nan Xing looked incredulous and turned to look at Song Yunran.

"Girl, this Hongyan Pavilion is not the Hongyan Pavilion that the young man mentioned yesterday, right?"

"Fuck... his family runs a brothel? That's awesome..."

Du Run was stunned for several seconds before he realized what was happening, and stared at the women with half of their breasts exposed with his mouth wide open.

Song Yunran covered her eyes with her hands: "Not suitable for children! Don't look at it, you won't grow this big no matter how much you look at it."

"Why can't you grow up! I'm going to drink a cup of papaya stewed milk every day when I go back today."

Du Run himself found it annoying. When he was in college, he was famous for his good figure, but he didn't expect that he would be as good as a tablet computer now.

Song Yunran covered Du Run's eyes and looked up carefully several times to make sure she was not mistaken.

The appearance of the young man last night appeared in my mind again. No wonder he was so handsome. It turned out that his mother was in this line of work. If he wasn't pretty, he probably wouldn't have been able to do this. It turned out that handsome face was inherited.

But judging by his behavior and conversation yesterday, he doesn't seem like someone who was raised in a brothel.

Seeing Song Yunran staring blankly at the door of Hongyan Pavilion, Du Run pulled her hard, looking angry.

"What do you want to do? You don't want to go in, do you? Let me tell you! If you dare to step into that place for such a small amount of jewelry today, I will write a letter to tell Aunt Song right away."

"Girl, let's not go in."

"What are you two doing? Am I that kind of person? I'm just curious. Who said I was going in?"

Song Yunran left after he finished speaking, ignoring the two people behind him, and walked forward while looking around.

When I was passing the entrance of the alley, I was bumped into by someone.

Song Yunran, who was almost knocked away, covered his arm and cried out in pain: "Ouch..."

"Girl, are you okay?" Nanxing quickly ran up and supported her.

Song Yunran shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

The other person had already crawled up from the ground, and when he saw Song Yunran, he didn't even feel the pain on his scraped palms.

"Yun Ran, are you here to see me?"

This person was Ye Chen. It was true that one could not tell whether a person was real during the day. The three of them had just finished talking when they bumped into each other.

Looking at Ye Chen's fair and tender little face and that harmless smile, Song Yunran's mind flashed back to the images of those half-naked women at the door of Hongyan Pavilion.

How could a child who grew up in such a place be so pure? Is he pretending?

Ye Chen looked expectant and surprised. Song Yunran was too embarrassed to say no, so she could only force a smile and nodded: "Uh... yes!"

I kept saying to myself: Actually, I am just passing by, but I cannot hurt the other person’s weak heart.

God, I didn't mean to lie, so don't strike me even if it thunders.

Ye Chen looked at the three people in pain happily and invited them sincerely: "I just want to go home, come with me!"

"Girl!" Nan Xing looked at Song Yunran reluctantly.

In fact, she understood. After all, Nanxing was a native here, and she was not as easily accepting of places like brothels as they were.

Du Run also looked at her with an expression that said, "If you dare to agree, I will sue you."

Song Yunran looked at Ye Chen awkwardly, then turned to look at Nanxing, and then looked at Du Run who was staring at her.

"Well, now that we're here, why don't we go in and sit down?"

As expected! It turns out that she can't refuse the handsome guy, so she can only sacrifice Nanxing and Durun.

And since I have never visited an ancient brothel, I am more or less curious.

Before the two of them opened their mouths to refuse, Song Yunran added: "You haven't been there anyway, of course! I haven't been there either, so just treat it as a chance to broaden your horizons."

"Yes! There are many special things in my house that you have never seen. I happen to be free today, so I can take you to see them!"

The enthusiastic Ye Chen was as happy as a cheerful little bird at this moment.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, the three of them looked embarrassed.

Song Yunran was praying in her heart, hoping that it wouldn't be those interesting things that she was thinking about in her mind!

Otherwise, if people knew that she went to see these things, she would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

"Come on!"

Ye Chen walked in front and turned back to call out sweetly to the three of them. Du Run couldn't help but shiver.

Song Yunran couldn't help but think of the women holding scarves and calling out at the door: Come on...

The three of them nervously followed Ye Chen towards Hongyan Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen went straight past Hongyan Pavilion and walked into the alley next to Hongyan Pavilion. Song Yunran looked back at Nanxing and Du Run.

The three of them looked at each other and began to communicate with their consciousness.

Nanxing: Girl, aren’t we going into Hongyan Pavilion?

Du Run: Yes! It took me a lot of effort to convince myself to go in!

Song Yunran: I don’t know either!

"We're here!" Ye Chen turned around and looked at the three people with a smile.

"Is this your home?" The three of them looked at Ye Chen in unison.

The three of them looked up at the sign at the door: Hongyan Pavilion

Also called Hongyan Pavilion? Why did this person give it the same name as a brothel?

"Yes! Please come in!" Ye Chen nodded and opened the door.

Song Yunran looked at the big courtyard and felt a little disappointed. The one-day trip to the brothel was over. She was just overthinking it.

It turned out that Ye Chen's family ran a dyeing workshop, and it was also a well-known shop that even had a branch in the capital.

No wonder he said there were many special things to show him, they turned out to be natural pigments, but these pigments are indeed rare here.

The three of them looked at each other awkwardly and stopped talking. After all, they couldn't ask: Doesn't your family run a brothel?

Ye Chen happily introduced his family's dyeing workshop and did not notice anything unusual about the three people.

He also said that he wanted to let the three of them try dyeing cloth, and then he could give the cloth to them as a gift.

The three of them were very happy. After all, this was their first time dyeing cloth and they couldn't help but look forward to it.

Song Yunran originally just planned to sit for a while, gain some knowledge and then go back, but he didn't expect the three of them to have so much fun that they didn't leave until the evening.