To make it bigger?

How to make it bigger?

After hearing this, Song Lin opened his mouth and asked urgently. He had just stopped talking, and he was posing, "Don't talk too early. I'll go with him today to see how the herbal tea is sold. If it's not sold well, I won't let Yue'er pass tomorrow."

"My uncle didn't know that when he asked the guests in the restaurant to try it yesterday, they snatched it. Today is only better than yesterday, and it won't be sold."

Song Lin snorted.

Gu Yi took the cup and poured a cup of warm water, handed it to Song Lin with both hands, "Uncle, please drink."

Song Lin didn't answer, "Young Master Gu, please stop busying, I can't bear it."

Gu Yi kept raising his glass with no impatience on his face, "What did my uncle say? I am a junior, you are an elder, it is appropriate to serve you tea and water."

"No need, you just need to stay away from my daughter."

Gu Yi put the cup on the table, stared at Song Lin's eyes, and said solemnly, "I can't do this."

"you……"

Song Lin was furious and raised his hand——Gu Yi hugged his head with both hands, "I said I can't do it, I can't do it, if you beat me to death, I can't do it."

Song Lin,...

"Puff!"

Song Wanyue couldn't help laughing, then quickly covered her mouth and turned her face to the side, "You guys keep going, I saw nothing."

"Little girl."

Gu Yi called her in grievance.

Song Lin was unhappy, "What are you shouting? Don't think you let us take the carriage. We should be grateful to you. We are in a cooperative relationship now. Don't call my daughter's name if you have anything to do."

"I didn't call her name, I called her little girl."

Gu Yi sat away quietly, still protecting his head with both hands, and retorted in a low voice.

Song Lin was so angry that he was about to smoke. This brat, he was not stupid when he should be stupid, and he was so angry that he would be so angry.

Song Shu drove the ox cart and followed the cart. The few people on the ox cart naturally heard the movement in the cart.

Song Shen stretched out his neck, clenched his fists and muttered, "Beat him, beat him hard!"

Unfortunately, what Song Lin didn't hear. To be precise, Song Lin was so disliked by Gu Yi's ruthlessness that he looked at him more and more disliked. But this was someone's carriage, and he couldn't drive people down. He leaned on the wall of the car in anger and stared at Gu Yi with wide eyes.

He was born tall and hunted all year round, and he had a terrifying aura.

As long as he stared at him like this, even those who went up the mountain to hunt with him were a little scared.

But Gu Yi didn't have such intuition. Seeing his eyes not blinking, he immediately exclaimed, "Little girl, look, uncle's eyes are no longer moving. Is he sick?"

Song Lin,...

Song Wanyue couldn't help but laughed again.

Song Lin's face turned dark.

Song Wanyue quickly stopped laughing, picked up the teacup that Gu Yi had just put on the table, and handed it to him, "Dad, you can drink a cup of tea to reduce your anger."

Song Lin took the cup, drank it all, and placed the teacup heavily on the table. With a bang, Gu Yi's body trembled.

----Not only crying, but also timid!

Song Lin looked down on him more and more and said gloomyly, "Master Gu, from now on, I don't want to hear you talking, otherwise I will take Yue'er to ride a ox cart."

"I won't say it, I won't say it."

Gu Yi hurriedly covered his mouth, but his eyes kept rolling.

Song Lin saw it clearly and said again, "Stop making any tricks, sit farther."

Gu Yi sat to the door of the carriage, his body next to the curtain.

Song Lin was satisfied, but he didn't believe it. The brat and Yue'er couldn't say a word along the way. Will he come to pick someone up tomorrow?

"Uncle, you said, if herbal tea is popular, how can we make the business bigger?" Gu Yi raised the topic.

Song Lin only said that he could not speak to the little girl, and did not say that he could not speak to him.

Song Lin hummed twice and ignored him.

Gu Yi persisted, "My father thought about it a few things, but he was not satisfied. You don't know. When I went back yesterday, I told him about herbal tea, and my father praised you again and again."

Song Lin snorted again.

"My father said, not only did you give birth to a beautiful daughter, but you also taught a smart daughter. It is your credit for the little girl to be so good. Unlike him, he raised a stupid son like me, and he couldn't do anything and eat whatever he wanted, and he couldn't help with the family's affairs."

Song Lin still snorted, but the humming was full of pride. His Yue'er was just beautiful, smart, and better than the silly boy in front of him! Look, what's the use of Mr. Gu being rich? He was not at all comfortable with a silly son, and he even envied him.

Song Wanyue smiled with a pursed smile and looked at Gu Yi.

Gu Yi blinked at her innocent big eyes.

Song Lin saw it and snorted again.

Gu Yi calmed down his expression, sat in place for a while, and then rubbed back to the small table little by little, took two cups, filled them with water, handed one to Song Wanyue, and held the other in front of him, drinking in a small mouthful.

Song Lin,...

He snorted heavily, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup, drank it with his neck and mouthfuls, and put the cup heavily on the table again.

Gu Yi blinked his innocent big eyes again and asked seriously, "Uncle, are you angry? Why? I didn't talk to the little girl."

Song Lin choked on his chest in one breath, unable to get up or down, and raised his hand and pounded it a few times.

Gu Yi was shocked and looked at Song Wanyue in panic, "Little girl, my uncle is really sick."

Song Lin,...

He knew it, this brat was planning to anger him to death today!

Song Wanyue pursed her lips tightly, preventing herself from laughing, "My father is fine."

Hearing the smile in her voice, Song Lin wanted to take Gu Yi outside and beat him up.

"Then he just..."

Gu Yi didn't understand what he had just done.

Song Wanyue's smile became even stronger, "My father often does this at home, he is exercising."

"oh--"

Gu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "So that's it. I thought my uncle had some hidden disease and scared me."

Song Lin,...

The blue veins on the forehead jumped up high.

"Shut up! Say one more word and I will take Yue'er down immediately!"

Gu Yi hurriedly covered his mouth again, put down his cup, stepped back little by little, and retreated to the door of the carriage, not daring to speak anymore.

After entering the county town, Song Shu drove the ox cart directly to the market. Song Lin and Song Wanyue came to the restaurant in the cart.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, revealing the shopkeeper's eager face, "Young Master, Miss Song, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

After saying that, he saw Song Lin in the carriage. He was about to speak, and Gu Yi introduced him first.

"This is my future father-in-law."

Song Lin,...

The shopkeeper,...

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Chapter completed!