Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Yes, why is he here?

Coincidentally, when he called Lao Ye earlier to ask if she was staying at home properly, Lao Ye lied through her teeth, saying that she was sleeping at home.

After hanging up the phone, his sixth sense told him that Lu Luozhi wasn't the kind of girl who would stay at home obediently; hadn't she run out yesterday?

Okay, she said Huang Maozi wanted to eat pizza, so he wouldn't mind and would indulge her this once. But today... he didn't think she would stay home and sleep like Lao Ye said.

After spending time together, he has basically figured out what kind of girl she is.

She can't sit still.

If she doesn't vent that energy by causing some trouble every day, she feels itchy all over, as if ants are crawling all over her body.

Just as he finished his business trip and was on his way back to the company, he asked the driver to make a turn and head towards the busiest snack street in the southern part of the city.

He vaguely remembered hearing Huang Maozi mention that they set up a stall here.

As expected.

He spotted her tricycle food stall, which was decorated rather flamboyantly, at a glance among the many food stalls.

His sixth sense was right.

She really did set up a stall.

No wonder she didn't reply to his messages.

Ying Yuchuan gave her a cold laugh. "How much money have you made today, Mrs. Ying?"

Old Ye also joined her in deceiving him!

Lu Luozhi had a guilty conscience, as if he had caught her cheating.

Faced with his sharp gaze, she chuckled awkwardly twice, "...I didn't, I didn't earn much..."

"Little Zhi, who is this?"

Song Minghua, standing to the side, looked curiously at her from the left and then at the exceptionally handsome and aloof man from the right.

"You seem really afraid of him."

Stop talking, old man.

Besides, she doesn't even dare to go home at night anymore.

Anxious Lu Luozhi secretly glanced at him.

what?

What are you doing?

Song Minghua and she communicated with their eyes.

Did he bully you? If so, just say so, and this old man will stand up for you.

We did it right away.

Song Minghua would not allow anyone to bully his precious apprentice.

He stood up, smiled, and looked at Ying Yuchuan, deciding to test his intentions. So he slowly and deliberately asked, "Young man, do you want to buy grilled sausages?"

"If you want to buy sausages, just ask. But staring at a girl like that is impolite."

Lu Luozhi quickly pulled the talkative old man behind her and explained to him.

"He is Ying Yuchuan, and I am my husband. He is the eldest grandson of Grandpa Ying."

To avoid any misunderstanding from Ying Yuchuan, she explained Song Minghua's identity to him, "Ying Yuchuan, this is Song Minghua, the host of the birthday banquet that Grandpa took me to last time, that impressive figure in the calligraphy world."

Hearing her introduce herself like that, Song Minghua was overjoyed. "You flatter me, you flatter me. I really don't deserve such praise. I'm just a little bit accomplished."

This old man, if you give him a little taste of his own medicine, he'll become a rocket, won't he?

Lu Luozhi rubbed his forehead, somewhat speechless.

Ying Yuchuan had heard of Song Minghua's name to some extent.

This was the first time he had ever met a real person.

Her sharp eyes subtly scanned him up and down.

He was about the same age as his grandfather, slightly overweight, of medium height, with a ruddy complexion, a cheerful old man.

Suppressing his displeasure at Lu Luozhi's actions, he greeted Song Minghua with composure and politeness, "Hello, Grandpa Song. I've often heard of your esteemed name from my grandfather. This is our first meeting; I've heard so much about you."

Song Minghua also secretly observed him thoroughly.

Is this the man Zhiya married?

Ying Yuchuan, the eldest grandson of the Ying family?

Tsk tsk tsk, not bad, he's quite a handsome man.

He's barely good enough for his precious apprentice.

Ignoring his gaze, Ying Yuchuan went around to the back of the stall and grabbed Lu Luozhi.

"Come back with me."

"Stay calm and composed."

She patted his shoulder, making a last-ditch effort, "We can't act impulsively right now..."

"Lu Luozhi!"

He shouted in a deep voice, slightly tinged with anger at her disobedience.

The imposing aura swept over them, and even the usually fearless Lu Luozhi couldn't help but shrink back in fright.

"...How terrifying..."

Ying Yuchuan still heard her mutterings.

He stared at her sternly, "You know how terrible it is, yet you're still pretending to comply?"