Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Song Chuhuai nodded: "Yes, the top-quality rice is clean and fresh, and it makes me feel good just looking at it."

Song Chuman: "That's the reason."

As she said this, she gave the money to the waiter and put all the food into the backpack.

Song Chuhuai recited it with ease, leaving everyone present stunned.

My god, this strength is amazing.

Song Chuman went to buy some other things, and it was noon again.

Seeing a noodle stall not far away, Song Chuman suggested: "We didn't bring any food today, let's go eat noodles."

The weather was gradually getting warmer. If she prepared the food in the morning and brought it to the city for lunch, it would definitely go bad, so she didn't bring any from home.

They both nodded at the same time: "Okay."

The three of them quickly went to sit at the noodle stall.

Song Chuman: "Stall owner, three bowls of fresh meat noodles, please."

The stall owner glanced at the three of them and responded loudly, "Okay, please wait a moment, guests."

Soon, the noodles were cooked and served.

Each bowl is topped with minced meat, soy sauce and the stall owner’s homemade seasoning.

It tastes pretty good.

The three of them ate happily.

Coincidentally, from here, one can actually see the back door of the He family, which is where Song Chuman met Song Qingqing and her daughter last time.

The three of them were eating and talking.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance.

Following the sound, I saw a group of big men knocking on the He family's door.

"Open the door, open the door for me quickly!"

Song Chuman looked at He Xiaoshuang, "Your grandma and dad were pretty quick, the door has been repaired."

He Xiaoshuang felt a little disappointed and whispered, "From now on, they are not my grandma and dad anymore."

The He family doesn't want her and A Niang, and she doesn't want to recognize them anymore.

The He family treated her and her mother better than their uncle's family did.

Song Chuman originally wanted to take this opportunity to suggest that they change their surname to Song.

But thinking that Song Xiangqian was not a good person and Song Hexiu was most likely not the biological son of the Song family, he swallowed his words and continued to watch the situation of the He family.

Soon, the door of the He family was opened.

He Daquan saw the people standing outside and asked anxiously, "Who are you? What do you want to see me for?"

Cao Li sneered: "He Daquan, why are you pretending? I don't believe you can't recognize me. Forget it, I won't talk to you about this. Hurry up and hand over the thirty taels of silver you owe to the gambling house, or we will move your things to pay off the debt."

Old Mrs. Chen also came over and said blankly, "Thirty taels? Isn't it twenty taels?"

Cao Li said unreasonably, "It was twenty taels yesterday, and he hasn't paid it back yet today, so of course it has to go up by ten taels."

He Daquan yelled, "It's only increased by ten taels a day? Why don't you go and rob me? If I don't have any money today, will you ask me for forty taels tomorrow?"

Cao Li laughed arrogantly, "Of course!"

He Daquan continued, "When I borrowed money, didn't you say I could pay it back within three days? How come today is only the first day and you're already here asking for money?"

Cao Li looked at the people he brought with him, "Did we say that? We didn't say that."

"You guys!" He Daquan was so angry that he was fuming, and he shouted angrily, "You guys are cheating!"

Cao Li said calmly: "Whatever you say, just take the money quickly, or we will not be polite!"

Old Mrs. Chen slapped her son's arm hard and cursed: "You prodigal son, I told you not to gamble so big. In the past, you only gambled two or three taels at a time. Now you have lost so much, what can I give you to pay you back!"