Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

"His time is fixed, usually Sunday mornings, but he doesn't necessarily call every week."

"Tomorrow is Sunday, so I'll stay in the store this morning to help out and see if my cousin calls back."

After the aunt and niece finalized the matter, they chatted for a while before slowly drifting off to sleep.

Listening to Song Lingge's even breathing, Song Jianmei couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Yes, she had a beautiful wish in her heart.

The next morning, Song Lingge woke up early; she wasn't used to sleeping with her aunt.

Song Jianmei was used to it and woke up very early, so when she got up, Song Lingge also got up.

As soon as they opened the door, they found that Yu Shaofen, Zhang Xiuxiu, and Aunt Lu had all arrived.

Aunt Lu said that she hadn't cleaned the table after the guests finished eating last night, and since she didn't get much sleep and had nothing to do at home, she came early.

Yu Shaofen and Zhang Xiuxiu remembered that Song Lingge had stayed here last night, so they got up and came over directly.

With many people and quick hands and feet, they finished cleaning up in no time.

Song Jianmei cooked pea and minced meat noodles for everyone as breakfast.

After breakfast, Song Jianmei and Aunt Lu mixed up last week's water bills, while Song Lingge and the other two helped peel garlic and prepare today's ingredients.

"Ring ring—" The phone rang, and Song Jianmei glanced at Song Lingge.

Sure enough, it was Chen Bingfeng calling.

Song Jianmei exchanged a few casual words with him and then asked Song Lingge to come over and take the call.

Song Lingge pressed Chen Bingfeng for details about what books he needed and which subject he was weak in.

Watching Yu Shaofen and Zhang Xiuxiu peeling garlic, an idea immediately came to mind.

"Xiuxiu, come here for a moment." Song Lingge beckoned to Zhang Xiuxiu.

"Cousin, I'm usually not at the shop, and it's not very convenient for the school to call. I have a good friend named Zhang Xiuxiu, she works part-time at the shop every night and on weekends. If you have any questions, you can call the shop to find her, but you have to choose a time when the shop isn't busy!"

Song Lingge briefly told Zhang Xiuxiu about Chen Bingfeng's plan to take the sergeant exam, and then handed the phone to Zhang Xiuxiu.

After the two introduced themselves and became acquainted, she handed the phone to Song Jianmei.

The two of them continued peeling garlic.

"What's wrong with Lingge?" Yu Shaofen asked.

“My cousin, who is also my aunt’s son, is planning to take the civil service exam, but his academic performance isn’t very good, so I’d like Xiuxiu to help him out.”

Zhang Xiuxiu grumbled reluctantly, "You two are both better than me, yet you assigned me such a difficult task. What if I make a mistake and lose face? Why didn't you let Shaofen do it?"

Song Lingge looked at Yu Shaofen and said jokingly, "I originally wanted to call Shaofen too, but she was busy!"

Zhang Xiuxiu asked, puzzled, "What does Shaofen have to do?"

"Of course, she'll go watch Jingchu play ball whenever she has time!"

Song Lingge teased her with a smile, and Yu Shaofen blushed and quickly tickled her: "Tell me to stop talking nonsense, I don't have the time to watch him play ball!"

"Really?" Song Lingge and Zhang Xiuxiu asked in unison.

Yu Shaofen blushed with embarrassment. She had no chance of winning against two people, so she simply ignored them and continued peeling garlic.

"Why does Shaofen's face look like a monkey's butt?"

The three girls were so engrossed in their playful banter that they didn't even notice someone had entered the store.

Yu Shaofen's face turned even redder now, but not from embarrassment, but from annoyance.

What girl likes having her face described as a monkey's butt?

"You're the one with a monkey's butt!" Yu Shaofen casually tossed a clove of garlic at him.

Jingchu was agile, easily grabbing the garlic cloves with a single reach, but his mind wasn't quite as quick.

He moved a stool over and sat down next to a few girls, asking in bewilderment, "A gentleman uses words, not fists. You're already as red as a monkey's butt, and I didn't say anything wrong."

That really hit home, making Yu Shaofen even angrier.

Song Lingge said irritably, "Shaofen is a woman; she can use both words and actions."

The three girls might fight amongst themselves, but with an outsider, they'll naturally unite against him.

Zhang Xiuxiu chimed in, "You can say red apple, red strawberry, red camellia, but you just can't say monkey has a red bottom!"

Jing Chu was already bad at talking, and now he had to deal with three quick-witted girls at the same time, so he naturally fell into a disadvantage.

However, he wasn't entirely stupid; he knew to shut up immediately, or he would definitely suffer the consequences if he continued arguing.

"Women and petty men are truly the hardest to deal with," Jingchu could only mutter to himself.

Seeing several girls peeling garlic, he joined them.

The revolutionary friendship that several people built last semester, despite their frequent bickering, is getting better day by day.

After finishing her phone call, Song Jianmei watched the young people joking around with Aunt Lu and felt that she herself had become much younger.

Aunt Lu said, "Jingchu is a good young man. He's also the young man who used to come with Lingge often."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Song Jianmei still couldn't help but have some doubts. She asked Song Lingge to call Chen Bingfeng, intending to bring them together.

However, Song Lingge entrusted the tutoring to Zhang Xiuxiu...

Although Zhang Xiuxiu is a very nice girl, didn't that still prevent Song Lingge and Chen Bingfeng from deepening their relationship?

Moreover, even Aunt Lu now thinks that the boys around Song Lingge are all better than the last.

Young men are full of vigor and passion; what if Song Lingge takes a liking to any of them...?

Song Jianmei dared not think about it anymore.

Well, it's all for my son's exam to become a non-commissioned officer. It's definitely much easier to find Zhang Xiuxiu than Song Lingge.

They're all still young; let's wait until their son becomes a non-commissioned officer before making a decision!

After Song Jianmei finished her call, Song Lingge also made a call home.

If I rush back now, I'll have to rush back to school in the afternoon, and there won't be enough time for the hassle of the journey, so I'd rather not go back.

So today, "Delicious Songxiang" has gained two more external supporters: Song Lingge and Jingchu.

The store was unusually busy on weekends.

"Madam, are there any seats left?" Another customer has arrived.

Aunt Lu was standing at the front desk. Judging from her age, many people mistook her for the owner of "Delicious Songxiang".

At first, Aunt Lu felt uncomfortable and complained to Song Jianmei, but it was too troublesome to explain every time, so she eventually gave up and ignored it.

"Lingge, see if there are any empty seats, and take the guests over." Aunt Lu scanned the lobby and called out to Song Lingge as she passed by.

"Okay, coming right away." Song Lingge was carrying beer to a table of guests.

"Song Lingge, what are you doing here?"

After delivering the beer, Song Lingge heard the sound and her face immediately fell.

It's really a narrow road for enemies!