Trafford’s Trading Club

Song Cherry is very sad about the sacrifice of Baishi Tang to save Song Hao, but fortunately the enemy of Bazir has also been eliminated, which is regarded as revenge for Baishi Tang.

Song Hao ran said this to Song Cherry in the presence of Song Tianyu, so Song Cherry has no doubt.

“I remember Uncle Er's family seemed to have a cousin who was also following him on Chinatown, as if it were called the White Exhibition.” Song Cherry sighed: "Grandpa, this time uncle saved his life, we can't afford to be rude. ”

Master Song nodded, “Rest assured, your grandfather is a man of grace and vengeance. I also have some impression of this white exhibition you said. It seems that Baishui Pond also led him to my New Year's Eve. I will not ‘treat’ this man. ”

After a pause, Song Tianyu patted Song Cherry's hand again. “Xiao Cherry, stay in the cold house for a few days to cultivate, leave everything else alone, rest well. ”

“No… the group still has a lot of work I haven't arranged.” Song Cherry shook his head: “I can't walk away at this time. After all, Grandpa, you haven't been home for a few days. I have to deal with this as soon as possible. ”

Song Tianyu is both heartbroken and guilty. His voice is even lighter. “Don't worry too much about this. I'll find someone to handle the group's affairs. ”

“Looking for someone?” Song Cherry frowned: “Who else? ”

Song Tianyu smiled at this moment, looked up and looked at Song Hao Run, who was standing beside him for a particularly quiet moment. “What do you think? At least this guy is also a director of the group. After all this time, it's time to get to work. ”

“Uncle?” Song Cherry looked at Song Hao Run with dismay.

She was well aware of Song Hao Lan's personality, and many times he didn't want to do things that even Dad would not necessarily pay for.

Song Haoran shrugged his shoulders at this time, “Don't look so incredible, girl, the Song family has so much family business, my big master is still alive, can't you all carry it down yourself? ”

Song Cherry's face was suspicious... how did he wake up and his uncle Song Hao ran like he had changed his personality - this guy used to work a few days, but since he came back early, he threw it all at himself. And he went on an adventure all over the world.

“Why, if you care about my work, you can think of a husband to help me ~”

“Get out!”

Song Hao ran back to the cynical appearance, but Master Song waved his hand at this time, “Go out first, I still have a few words to say to Sakura. ”

“Okay.” Song Hao ran nodded: “I'll go find me a maid and find me a suit for work... let's go! ”

After Song Hao ran away, Song Tianyu watched Song Cherry sigh. “Your uncle really wanted me when I was younger, not without a reception, but his heart was higher than heaven's... in fact, a Song family is far from satisfied with him. ”

“Uncle...” Song Cherry got a little confused.

“Those with high hearts, too, are going to leave.” Song Tianyu shook his head: “He has this idea, which is probably a good thing. Just let it go. The burden on you is not on us, but on yourself. When it's time to put it down, put it down. ”

“Grandpa always felt a little strange about you and Uncle.” Song Cherry shook his head.

“Probably went through a lot more this time.” Song Tianyu appealed and suddenly said: “Also, the meaning I conveyed to you that night, then I thought about it and thought it was still a little inappropriate. I guess not, when I didn't say it. ”

“That night?” Song Cherry was stunned.

Song Tianyu: “I'm talking about what happened between you and Lo Qiu... the twisted melon is not sweet. So I thought, let's just leave you to your own nature and maybe find something more suitable… especially you. Are you still worried that I'll suddenly bring this up again? Sakura?”

Song Cherry didn't know what to think. “Oh... I get it, thank you Grandpa! If that's the case, I'm relieved too. ”

Song Tianyu Haha smiled: “You, don't hide anything in your heart. Your grandfather and I are not the kind to eat antiquated food. The point is what you think. To be honest, I'd love to see you walk into church with a happy smile. ”

“Grandpa! I won't marry anybody. I'll be with you later.” Song Cherry grappled with Master Song at this time.

“Heh heh.” Master Song is gently patting this only granddaughter's back.

Song Cherry also laughed at this time, just seemed to have something wrong with her mind. She threw her head on Song Tianyu's shoulder. She looked out the window and didn't know what to think.

……

……

Night.

It was already more than 1: 00 p.m., but more people were patrolling in the cold house - because the Song family had recently been attacked twice in a row, making Uncle Five, the housekeeper, angry and had given a death order, and if it happened a third time, would replace everyone.

These bodyguards came out of the village, and many considered it an honor to be able to defend themselves in cold houses - the worst thing to do if they were driven back to their homes.

So a place where you can't let go of anything!

“Who!”

In the dark, a cold drink sounded, followed by three bodyguards rushing out, blocking a figure in the hallway back and forth - one of them even pulling out a gun.

“Die, you guys! ”

Unexpectedly, the person who was captured was not someone else, but one of the masters of their escort: Song Cherry!

Song Cherry is just wearing a thin pajamas, staring into the eyes, the three guards looking at are sweaty, the heart of the three and midnight ghosts, how can this Cherry Miss come out again, can't stop for a while?

“Sorry, Miss Sakura, we thought we had enemies.” One of the bodyguards is mistaken right now.

“All right, all right, get busy.” Song Cherry waved his hand: “I just can't sleep. Come out and take a walk. Go back to your posts. ”

“All right then.” The bodyguard said: “If anything happens, remember to yell the first time and we'll be there in a minute. ”

The cold house was like an iron barrel at this time, and there should be no problem, so the three bodyguards quickly left. Song Cherry took a breath now, walked through the hallway and parked in front of the door of a house.

Song Cherry hesitated repeatedly and finally reached out and knocked on the door for a while.

Shortly afterwards, Rochu opened the door and looked at Song Cherry knocking on the door. He stunned: “Is something wrong? If it's a car crash, I don't think so. ”

“If I look for you, I'll have to pick up the car?” Song Cherry glanced at Lo Qiu.

Lochu blinked: “The first two times were to go for a ride. ”

“Don't be angry, I'll die once!” Song Cherry pinched his fist, his teeth bit tight, but soon it was like a balloon of exhalation, holding hands: “I'm hungry, you can make me some porridge, I want to eat this! ”

“Now?” Lochu looked at the time.

It's almost 2: 00 a.m.

“No, can't you?” Song Cherry's tone got a little weak.

Rochu shook his head, "That's not true. Wait, I'll take a dress. ”

Rochu quickly put on a thin coat and walked out.

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……

“Be careful, Uncle Four doesn't like people touching the kitchen stuff, especially his knife and shovel!” Song Cherry sat in front of the kitchen workbench, holding his chin in his hand and looking at Lo Qiu, reminded him ‘in good faith'.

“Porridge doesn't really need a knife or shovel.” Rochu laughed. “Don't worry, I'll wash it when you're done. ”

Hmm.

Song Cherry snorted and looked elsewhere - just a short while later, she moved her eyes back and looked at the back of Lochu, who was tawning rice.

I don't know who told her, the man who can cook is actually particularly attractive when cooking, at that time Song Cherry was still a bit unhappy.

If a skilled but crooked winter melon ripped dates, I'm afraid it's the infinite opposite direction of the Y-axis arrow, if it is?

“Kind of a throw...” Song Cherry flanked his head, muttering.

“Did you just say something?” Lochu turns back now.

“Who told you that? Make love to yourself! Hurry, you want to starve me to death!” Song Sakura's consciousness glanced at him again.

Lochu dumped the water on his hands and asked casually, "What do you want with the side dishes? ”

“Oil strips!” Song Cherry said it without even thinking about it.

Unfortunately, Lochu shook his head and said, "I wouldn't do it. ”

Song Chelton didn't hesitate to say, "What? Zero! I don't know how to do gas bars! ”

Rochu laughed, “If it's obvious it won't be something hard to say it will be done, isn't it a little worse... There's a little salty vegetable here, it should be pickled by Uncle Four, I can get you something. ”

“All right, all right, just eat... how much longer? ”

"The kitchen here also has a very old stove, and I found some lychee wood, so I was going to burn it with wood, and it would taste better, but it would be a little longer. ”

Song Cherry sighed, helpless, grabbed a tomato from the vegetable basket next to him and bit him like that.

Later, Lochu began to break the lychee wood, put it in the stove a little bit, then started to light a fire, and then started to watch the fire.

Looks busy.

He's an incredible person... he seems to know everything, but he doesn't seem to be... nor does he take the initiative or anything.

Such a person… it takes a long time to discover him…

Song Cherry looked a little tired, his eyelids began to get heavy, and his back gradually blurred, only the rhythmic crackling sound of the firewood branch burning in the silence.

When the firewood started to enter the muffled phase, Rochu stood up and stretched out his lazy waist.

By then, Song Cherry had been lying on the table and had fallen asleep. Luo Qiu took off his coat and put it on Song Cherry, and walked into the yard outside the kitchen.

Here's another small vegetable garden, not knowing who's handling it, well organized.

The night was cold as water, Rocciu took down the small vegetable garden, picked up some green vegetables and spring onions, and then began to live.

Time passes a little.

Song Cherry suddenly woke up, after all, this position of sleeping on the table could not be too long - when she woke up, she found herself wearing a jacket.

No talking, Song Cherry just put the coat once and threw up his tongue at Rochu's back.

At this point, there was actually a casserole in front of her, and there was a small plate of pickled radish next to it, which seemed to be accompanied by a bit of oil and a hint of sesame seeds.

“Wake up, just in time. ”

“What time is it?” Song Cherry beat up an arrears.

“It's 3: 30 in the morning.” Lo Qiu came to Song Cherry with a plate and put it down, "the boiled one, didn't fire, afraid to wake you up. But not too greasy in the middle of the night. The dish is a young leaf picked from the outside yard and is easy to digest. ”

Nevertheless, this simple boiled green vegetable does not seem to be cooked with random hot water, but rather with high soup.

Song Cherry opened his eyes. At this time, Roquette opened the lid of the casserole, and a hint of rice began to overflow, accompanied by rolling white mist. The pure white rice grains in the casserole had been completely opened.

“Do you like onions? ”

“Not bad...” Song Cherry nodded.

So Rochu sprinkled a little green onion on the porridge, and then loaded a bowl and put it in front of Song Cherry.

Song Cherry couldn't wait to hold the bowl directly with her hands, but it was too hot to let her squeeze her hand back and quickly squeeze her ears.

But this way, she quickly realized that Rocchu had seen it, and now pretended that nothing was going to happen, holding the bowl carefully, and then turned around, turning her back to Rocchu —— drinking, smoking slowly.

Then she ate a little more with the sauce. This sauce is marinated by the superb Fourth Uncle, and the flavor naturally goes without saying.

As for the small green vegetables with soup, Song Cherry didn't let go, and ate a whole pile of fine light - she had hardly eaten anything since she came back, so this meal gave her a full sense of happiness.

When Song Cherry dropped the bowl, she found herself eating a little too much. She glanced proudly at Rochu and found that he was already cleaning the stove by now.

“Hey, you said you had a girlfriend. What kind of person is she?” Song Cherry suddenly asked.

“Well... I don't know.” Rochu thought about it for a while: "It must be a very quiet girl, and she's very good at taking care of people. ”

Song Cherry frowned, “What do you like about her? Because she's good at taking care of people? ”

Rochu turned around and said, "There's something else in this pan. Do you want some more? ”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.” Song Cherry shook his head in haste.

Lochu smiled and walked to the table to start packing the tableware. Song Cherry looked at it with some pity and a much weaker voice: "Hey, haven't you told me what you like about her? ”

Lo Qiu stopped and looked at Song Cherry. “Have you seen the black tulip? ”

Song Cherry nodded.

“She's like a black tulip, mysterious and noble," Lochu said softly. ”

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