Although Si Niang was scolded, she started to whine again like an indestructible cockroach.

"Wow, it's so lively and fun here. Daddy, you sell sweet soup here every day. It must be fun too. Can I come with you? Even big sisters can come."

Song Sanniang, who was inexplicably touched, couldn't help but laugh, "You little kid, you were taken away in such a short time," and then she smiled with an ambiguous smile.

"Do you know human traffickers? When they catch children, they will break their arms and legs.

They were not given food, leaving them hungry every day.

Then they put them far away from their families and let them beg on the streets.

If you beg for money, you will have food to eat. If you beg for no money, you will have no food to eat. You will starve to death and will never see your parents again. "

Song Sanniang didn't mean to scare them, but to make them aware of the danger and to be careful about safety in the future.

Si Niang, Wu Niang and Qin Haonan all gasped involuntarily. Si Niang was really scared at this moment.

"Sister, I don't want to be captured by human traffickers. Please don't let me be captured." Although she didn't cry, her eyes were red and she was almost about to cry.

Song Sanniang said to the three children seriously, "What I said is true, so don't run around alone in the future, and be careful when you see strangers.

If someone gives you candy or money, you can't accept it. You have to run away and shout "There are human traffickers, help me!" Do you understand?

The three of them nodded seriously at the same time, and Song Sanniang was satisfied.

Suddenly, three rounds of applause rang out. "What a good educational method of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys." The handsome man who appeared in front of the stall at some point applauded and praised.

Song Sanniang thought to herself, "You are the one who is not educated, or am I the one who is not educated? Is this how killing a chicken to scare the monkeys is used? Big brother, who are you?"

The man was tall and straight, about 1.75 meters tall, which was considered tall. He wore a light gray Confucian robe with blue edges, a jade crown on his head, and had a handsome face and eyes like a pool of deep spring water.

There is a creepy feeling when she laughs. Yes, it is creepy. Of course, this is what Song Sanniang thinks.

In the eyes of Song Laoer and others, his smile was like a spring breeze, which made people feel good about him.

Song Lao Er couldn't help but ask, "Sir, do you want to buy some sweet soup? Were we so happy chatting just now that we didn't notice you? I'm sorry I didn't greet you."

Song Sanniang felt that Song Laoer's naivety was very appropriate for the time being, hahahaha,

The young man was not annoyed, he just shook his head and said, "I don't want to buy sugar water, I want to buy carrot cake and taro cake."

Song Sanniang had countless questions in her head, and finally couldn't help asking, "Sir, who is this?"

The young man waved the folding fan in his hand and said, "He Jun is my niece."

Song Sanniang suddenly realized, "Mr. He, why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll treat you to some sweet soup. I just thought you were some lecher."

He Pingdu laughed when he heard this, but the servant Xiao Jinzi behind him came forward and said angrily,

"How can you talk like that, young lady? My son is handsome, elegant, talented, and wealthy. How could he be like a lecher?"

Song Sanniang didn't know how to salute, so she could only imitate the salute she had seen in TV dramas before. "It's my fault that I didn't recognize the great man. I hope Mr. He won't take a grudge against a little girl like me."

He Pingdu laughed. "It's okay. I was abrupt. We didn't know each other. I spoke rashly. It was indeed my fault." Then he knocked Xiao Jinzi on the head with his fan. "Xiao Jinzi, don't be rude."

Song Sanniang suddenly had an idea: "Who is Xiao Caizi to you?"

Xiao Jinzi was surprised and asked, "How do you know that Xiao Caizi is related to me? He is my brother."

Song Sanniang: A little gold and a little vegetable seed, there won't be a little silver, but one is gold and the other is vegetable, isn't this a bit too big of a gap? She thought so in her heart, and she actually asked,

Xiao Jinzi scratched his head. "My original name was Xiao Zhongzi. My brother said that he was always laughed at for being called Xiao Caizi. If I were called Xiao Zhongzi, people would laugh at me even more. It just so happened that I lacked gold in the five elements, so I was called Xiao Jinzi."

Song Sanniang: "Are your parents vegetable farmers? Why are there so many vegetables and crops? Could your daughter be named Ye Zi?"

Xiao Jinzi looked like she was saying, "Oh my god, you are amazing." "My sister is Xiao Ye, and I have a brother named Xiao Linzi. My parents don't grow vegetables, they grow flowers, plants and trees in the mansion."

Song Sanniang didn't know how to answer, so she had to change the topic to He Pingdu. "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I was rude just now. You said you wanted to buy radish cake and taro cake, right?"

He Pingdu smiled, "I thought you had forgotten me. I tasted the cakes you sent me at Jun Jie'er's place that day. I asked Xiao Jinzi to buy some made by others at a restaurant outside, but the taste was different.

I also asked the cook in the mansion to make it, but it was not the same. I don’t know what’s wrong with it. I’d better buy it from you.”

Song Sanniang pointed at Song Ersao and said, "Let my mother and Xiao Jinzi tell us the specific method, and then go back and ask the cook to make it again.

If that doesn’t work, I’ll ask my mother to make it for you. It’s free. You just give me the ingredients and I’ll keep some for you to eat after it’s done.”

Song Ersao knew that the man in front of her was the third master of the He Mansion. How dare Song Sanniang be so rude? She pinched Song Sanniang's soft waist. In summer, the clothes were thin, and Song Sanniang almost cried out, but she shut up in time.

This was the first time that Song Sanniang saw a flattering smile on Song Ersao's face. "Mr. He, look at what you said. If you don't mind, I'll do it for you."

He Pingdu politely bowed to Song Ersao, "Sao Song, I think Miss Song's suggestion is very good. After Xiao Jinzi learns it, I can eat it whenever I want, and I don't need to trouble you, Sister Song."

The little Jinzi who was named said: "Master, how can I do it?"

He Pingdu hit him on the head with his folding fan again, "You learn first, and then tell Chef Liu when you get back, and she will naturally make it."

Xiao Jinzi then smiled and said to Song Ersao, "Song Ersao, thank you for your help." Then Song Ersao began to teach.

Song Sanniang's mind turned and she said, "Mr. He, you just said that the taro cakes and radish cakes on the market are not as delicious as the ones my mother makes?"

Master He nodded with that evil smile on his face again. Song Sanniang said, "Thank you, Master He."

After Mr. He and the other man left,

Song Ersao stared at Song Sanniang seriously and said, "Sanniang, let me tell you, the people should not fight against the officials. You don't know the temperament of those nobles.

If you say something wrong, they won't care. They can kill you with just a nod. Remember, your mouth can cause trouble in the future."

Song Sanniang was sweating coldly when Song Ersao said this. It seemed that she had not yet changed from the rule of law society.

But think about it, even at that time, the world was a huge world of fame and fortune, power and money could buy the lives of ordinary people and poor people, and the law was sometimes just a piece of paper.

She was indeed a little overwhelmed. It was Miss He's friendliness that made her let down her guard. He Jun was an exception, and the situation with Miss He II was the norm. She shouldn't have forgotten her limits just because Mr. He and Miss He had a good relationship.

She nodded solemnly, "Mom, I know I was wrong, and I won't get carried away again."

Mrs. Song nodded in satisfaction. After seeing his wife scold her daughter, Mr. Song came up and laughed, "It seems that my wife's cooking skills are really amazing. Even Mr. He can't forget it after eating it."

Song Sanniang's eyes met Song Laoer, who winked at her. But what she was thinking in her heart was that this skill could be taught to Song Laoda, so that Song Laoer wouldn't have to be embarrassed.

In fact, there are many ways to help Boss Song, but one cannot become fat in one bite. His family has just solved the problem of food and clothing, so he should take it slow.

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