The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

Taking into consideration that tomorrow is the opening day of the Provence Opera House, Song Qianning specially let the whole family experience it in advance today, and also asked her second brother Song Chengzhou to invite the second prince and the fourth prince to come.

The Fourth Prince is also a shareholder of the opera house! And this opera house will have to rely on the Fourth Prince's protection in the future, so we have to invite people to experience it.

As for the second prince, he saved my eldest sister a few days ago, and I don’t have anything nice to thank him for, so I thought of inviting him to watch the show.

As for why they had to come a day in advance, it was because on the opening day, when the two giant Buddhas arrived, those young men and ladies would not dare to come in. Even if they came in, they would not dare to spend money recklessly!

She copied the model of those anchors who gave gifts, configured Feitian Dunhuang, and had six people PK, so the gifts and support would come in continuously! !

She didn’t know whether the ancient people’s rewards were more powerful or the new humans of the 21st century’s rewards were more powerful. She couldn’t wait to see the result.

At first, Song Chengyi and Song Qianxue were very puzzled as to why they didn't wait until the opening day to let their grandmother and the others see the grand occasion, so that the mistress would feel at ease and let their third brother do it.

After the third sister said this, the two of them nodded vigorously and said that the third sister was wise and that this arrangement was absolutely perfect.

So the three of them unanimously decided that on the day of the opening, not only could the grandmother not come, but the two great Buddhas were even less allowed to come...

The old lady and Mrs. Jiang did not expect that Brother Yi and his friends would actually build such a large-scale restaurant. At first, she thought they were just messing around and would give up when they hit a wall. But it turned out that she had underestimated the abilities of her grandchildren.

Song Boyan was in high spirits the whole way, tasting these foods, each one more interesting than the last. He wanted to eat more but was stopped by Ning'er, who said that he couldn't try anything else if he was full. He casually asked how many kinds there were, and was stunned to learn that there were more than 200 kinds...

Murong Jingchu and Murong Jingsheng finally understood why they had selected so many people that day. Now, when they saw the food, not only was it beautiful and delicious, but the people who cooked the food were even more pleasing to the eye. They were wearing uniform clothes and all of them had smiles on their faces. This was a scene they could not see anywhere else.

The two suddenly saw a familiar face in front of a stall, the mother and son selling candied haws. The table was full of candied haws with various fruits. So that's why. No wonder Song Qianning chased after them so persistently.

Song Chengyan and Song Chengzhou didn't expect that they could come up with so many new things.

Especially this dessert and the so-called milk tea, this is the first time I have seen it. Song Chengyan took a sip of jasmine milk tea and his eyes lit up. This taste is so special.

Song Chengzhou took a bite of the salted egg yolk chicken wings and sincerely admired his third sister's ability to find people. She had recruited people with specialties one by one. No wonder they had been running around during this period. These things could not be completed overnight, and it must have taken a lot of effort.

When Song Qianning and Song Chengyi saw that they had almost finished eating, they took them to the second floor. Murong Jingchu and Murong Jingsheng had never expected that the dancers from the Jiaofang Bureau could be transformed into this state here.

To be honest, they are indeed more unique than the dancers in the palace. Even if these clothes make them just stand there quietly while making a few movements, it is pleasing to the eye and people can't help but take a few more glances.

The second floor was originally prepared for those wealthy bosses, so Song Qianning and Song Chengyi did not introduce it to their family members in detail. They just waited until they had seen enough and then took them to the third floor.

After they were all seated, the stage curtain slowly opened and the theme song of Plum Blossoms rang out...

After all the curtains were drawn, the people present waited for a while but saw no response, and began to get restless.

The old lady couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yi, why haven't you continued for so long?"

Jiang also agreed: "Yes! Why did you stop?"

Song Boyan also continued: "What's wrong? Why are all the curtains drawn?"

Song Chengyi was waiting for this moment. He also wanted them to feel the feeling of being fascinated by something and then suddenly being interrupted.

He pretended to be serious and said: "We have only rehearsed one show now. My third sister said that we will have one show every three days, a total of ten shows. We will know the ending in just thirty days. Grandma, father and mother, thirty days will pass quickly..."

Song Chengyan glared at his third brother: "What nonsense are you talking about? Thirty days is not three hours. You call this a quick passage?"

The people present couldn't believe their ears. How could they endure the fact that they would not know the final result until 30 days later? !

Facing everyone's complaints, Song Chengyi told them what his third sister said: "My third sister said that good food is worth waiting for..."

Murong Jingchu didn't expect that this little wild cat was so creative. Thirty days, it was a good idea that she could come up with it. However, for those who have seen it, they will definitely not be able to leave here in the future. It's really a good idea.

Seeing her mother-in-law looking disappointed, Jiang wanted to confirm: "Ning'er, do we really have to wait that long? Can't you let your grandmother finish reading it right away?"

As soon as Jiang said this, everyone stared at Song Qianning, and the meaning was self-evident.

Song Qianning scratched her head and said in some embarrassment: "I'm afraid that won't work. They have just mastered the lines and emotional performance of the first show, and are still practicing the second show, not to mention the eight shows that follow. Moreover, the props and costumes change for each show...How about this, Grandma? I'll bring you to watch every three days? Or after all the performances are over, I'll have the storyteller come to your house and tell you the stories in person?"

"Forget it! I prefer watching this, so three days is enough..."

"Mother, your daughter-in-law will come with you to see it..."

When Song Qianning heard that her grandmother was going to come and watch on time, she immediately said, "Then I will prepare the best viewing position for grandma and mother..."

Song Chengyan joked: "Third sister, what about me and your second brother???"

"You can just stand in a corner and watch. It should be OK. After all, we are all family. There is no need to be so formal..."

Song Chengyan asked in disbelief: "Third sister, are you serious?"

"It couldn't be more true..."

Everyone laughed out loud at Song Qianning's amusement. For the first time in 18 years, Murong Jingchu felt that it was great to be alive. He no longer had to ask himself in his dreams at midnight why God didn't allow him to live...

When going downstairs, Murong Jingsheng, who was walking last, accidentally stepped on the hem of Song Qianxue's skirt. Song Qianxue almost fell down, but Murong Jingsheng was quick to help her up.

Song Qianxue was so frightened that she patted her chest after steadying herself. When she turned around to curse, she saw that it was Murong Jingsheng. She opened her mouth slightly but tried hard to hold back the curse.

She laughed and thanked him against her will: "Thank you, Second Prince. Fortunately, you supported me in time, otherwise I would have rolled down..."

After saying this, without waiting for Murong Jingsheng's response, she lifted her skirt and walked quickly downstairs, thinking that if it weren't for the fact that he was a prince, she would have scolded him - a blind idiot who walked without looking at the road.

Murong Jingsheng didn't expect that Song Qianxue was so unable to hide her true feelings now. All her emotions were written on her face. She was completely different from the cautious person in her previous life. He didn't know what she had experienced in this life that her personality had changed so much.