When Grandma Yun heard Song Ziming's words, she turned around with a smile, "Then Xiao Song will come over to eat tomorrow morning, and I will keep it for you secretly."

Song Ziming said happily, "Thank you grandma then."

"Thank you." Grandma Yun said, "If you didn't help me, how could the license in our store be issued so quickly."

In the end, it is related to catering, even a small steamed bun shop has to apply for various printing licenses, health permits and the like.

Grandma Yun didn't know about it before, and Yun Yu didn't understand either. She was told a few days ago that Grandma Yun hurriedly went to re-apply, but the speed was slow. Grandma Yun was always worried, afraid that someone would come to check. Fortunately, yesterday Ziming came to eat buns for two days. People chatted a few times, and Song Ziming volunteered to help after knowing it. Grandma Yun thought he was joking, but he didn't think that he would send all the things this morning.

After knowing this, Yunyu also thanked Song Ziming.

It was sold for another ten minutes, and even the buns outside were sold out, and some customers didn't wait, so they couldn't help complaining, "Why are they gone again, can't we make more?"

Grandma Yun said with a smile: "I'm sorry, there are only two people in the store, and they are all handmade buns, so they definitely can't make too many."

The rest of the customers couldn't do anything. Seeing the peaches in the bamboo basket at the door, they asked, "Are peaches for sale?"

This peach looks fresh and delicious.

Yunyu came out and said, "It's sold for ten yuan each. The sweet buns are delicious. The quantity is limited. You should buy them as soon as possible."

The customer was a girl, wide-eyed and said, "Ten dollars a piece? Why don't you go grab it." She had never seen such expensive peaches.

Yun Yu said quietly: "It tastes really good, I won't lie to you."

"What's there to eat?" Song Ziming heard the movement and ran out, saw the peaches, without asking about the price, picked up two from the kitchen to wash, handed one to Li Zhou, then ran to the door and stood beside Yunyu to eat, the first bite he He groaned and said quickly, "Little Yu'er, I have packed the rest of the peaches. I'll save some to eat with my senior brother, and send the rest to my master and senior sister."

The girl glared at him, "Are you Tuo?"

Yun Yu didn't say much, picked up a peach and went to the kitchen to wash it, cut it into seven or eight pieces, put it on a plate and let them taste it, "You can taste it yourself."

Song Ziming just stared at the remaining peaches.

The girl picked up a piece and tasted it. She was stunned for a while. Without saying a word, she took out 20 yuan and said, "Help me pack two."

The rest of the customers tried it, and they didn't speak any more, they paid directly.

Song Ziming shouted, "Don't, leave some for me!"

Yun Yu said: "Why are you panicking, just go to the Taoyuan to pick them later."

Half a basket of peaches was divided among the remaining customers who did not buy buns.

Yun's mother was in the store to help, Yun Yu had nothing else to do, and took Song Ziming and Li Zhou to go around town.

She actually wanted to set up a stall to tell fortunes, thinking that these two came from afar, they were considered guests anyway, so she could only lead the two around, knowing that they were now staying in the best hotel in town, she felt relieved.

Grandma Yun wanted to invite Song Ziming Lizhou to dinner at Yun's house.

So the three of them stayed in the town until they returned to the village in the afternoon. The lunch they had in the town at noon, Song Ziming had tasteless, and was looking forward to Yun's family's meal in the evening.

After returning to the village in the afternoon, Yunyu first led them back to the courtyard to eat melons.

At the entrance of the village, the three got off the bus and walked towards Yun's house. Unexpectedly, when they passed the garbage pond, there was a faint whimper.

Yunyu paused, turned and walked towards the garbage pond, and found a half-sized black dog lying on the garbage heap, with messy and dirty fur, dying.

Song Ziming and Lizhou also saw the black dog, and the three of them smelled the faint smell of blood.

Yunyu frowned, reached out and touched the black dog. She looked at the blood on one hand and found that there were many stab wounds on the black dog.

It should be thrown in the trash after being abused.

Song Ziming clicked his tongue twice, "For cruelty to animals, you are not afraid of retribution."

Humans eat meat and kill animals and cruelty to animals are two different things.

Yunyu didn't say much, and took the black dog out of the garbage heap, intending to go back to rescue him.

Taking the black dog home, Yunyu fed it some Lingquan water, and then used Lingquan to help it clean the wound and smeared with iodine. The wound on the abdomen was the most serious. Too blunt, did not open the abdomen, leaving only a large wound.

Song Ziming scolded that the beasts are not as good as the beasts, and he didn't have the heart to watch it.

"There's a watermelon on ice in the well, you can do it yourself, I'll take care of its wounds first."

After Yunyu finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the house to get a needle and thread to disinfect it, sutured the black dog's wound, and smeared Yunnan Baiyao.

After treating the wound, Yunyu found a few pieces of unwanted old clothes to make a simple nest for it, and put it under the eaves to let it heal.

Her body was also covered in blood. She went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed her clothes. Song Ziming and Li Zhou were standing in the corner arguing about what kind of roses were climbing on the wall.

Yunyu didn't know the rose variety, but it bloomed very big anyway, and the petals were layered and beautiful.

She watched as dozens of rose varieties emerged from the two of them, and regardless of them, she went to fish the watermelon from the well. The watermelon is just ripe inside. This is a watermelon with seeds, but the seeds are not too many. The block is eaten by three people.

Song Ziming said nothing after tasting the watermelon, "Little Yu'er, I'll stay at your house and let Grandma Yun accept me as a dry grandson." This watermelon has a crisp and sweet taste, and has a strong watermelon flavor. It tastes better than the early-ripening watermelon outside. many.

Why did he think that Yunyu's family was all delicious.

Li Zhou glanced at him and said, "Don't be ridiculous, the old master has already urged us to go back."

Chapter 31

After eating the watermelon, Song Ziming looked around the rose wall when he was fine, and finally came over to discuss with Yunyu, "Little Yu'er, your roses grow so well, it's a waste to let it climb the wall so casually, or I will repair it. A shelf? It’s just next to the kitchen, just above the stone table and stone bench, and it will be full of shelves in the future, and it will be more relaxing to sit under it and drink tea on a rainy day.” He was itching to say that, and he also wanted such a quiet courtyard. , it's comfortable to think about.