After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the house through the old wooden windows. In the hot summer, it was still hot and sweaty after six o'clock.In this small room, there is only one old fan whirling and turning, blowing out waves of heat.

"It's so hot, why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" Chen An said, and picked up the remote control on the wooden table next to the door, and turned on the obviously yellowed air conditioner on the wall.

The young man sitting in a daze under the window sill looked over, and the setting sun cast a layer of soft light on his light chestnut hair.There was already a thin layer of sweat on his head, but he still frowned slightly when he saw Chen An's movements, "Forget it, I'm not hot."

"It's almost 40 degrees outside, open it when you should, don't save me." Chen An came over and handed the things in front of the young man.

He came out of the society very early to seek a living, and he was more mature than his peers.But now this masculine man is like a child offering a treasure. "Ah Qing, see what I bought for you?"

A rabbit made of maltose.

The rabbit has been exposed to high temperatures all the way, and the surrounding outline has slightly melted.However, we can still see the meticulous and skillful hands of the creator. Song Qing stared at it, her eyes were a little dazed for a moment.

Chen An directly stuffed the candy into his hand, "Do you remember? When you saw that little fat man eating it when you were young, you kept saying you wanted it. It's a pity, we didn't have any money before."

"But it's all right now," Chen An looked at him with tenderness in his eyes, "Brother Zhou will buy you whatever you want to eat in the future."

Song Qing's eyes moved slightly, "I... thank you."

He put the candy in his hand into his mouth and took a light bite.The sweet and greasy taste of maltose immediately occupied the taste buds, which was indeed the taste he couldn't dream of in childhood.

Song Qing held the sugar quietly, but the taste of sugar gradually became bitter in her mouth.Just like his life, he once thought that he had obtained the sweetest love in the world, but who would have thought that the candy contained the most terrible poison.

He should have died.However, he is alive again.When she opened her eyes again, Song Qing knew that her world had collapsed.

All his love, all his giving, all his sacrifices are just a joke.He thought the most perfect reunion and love was just a game carefully laid out by that man, he was a chess piece for the man to seek revenge on Song Tianhe.

How ridiculous, he would rather live up to his grandfather's upbringing and teaching, and change Lou Shaochun's lone star into evil life, but in the end, it is Lou Shaochun who wants his life the most.

How ridiculous is all this...

"Katz", he bit off the candy, but the tears at the end of his eyes were also broken, sliding down his cheeks to his jaw.

Chen An: "..."

Since he came back with Song Qing, he often saw this beautiful young man weeping from time to time.Chen An clenched his fists, "Ah Qing, you, don't be sad anymore. Do you still remember what Grandpa Song said before he died? He wants you to live a good life and stop remembering those unhappy things."

The air conditioner on the wall ran for a while, and finally brought some coolness.Song Qing reached out to wipe off the water stains around her face, and forced herself to smile, "Brother Chen, I'm fine."

Chen An deliberately didn't look at the loneliness in his eyes, and he said in a joyful tone: "I've already resigned. Starting tomorrow, I don't have to go to Lou's to work, and I can spend time with my mother and you at home."

At this time, a shout of "It's time to eat" came from outside the door.

Chen An took Song Qing out of the room. On the square dining table in the living room, Chen's mother had already cooked two dishes and a soup, plus half a roast goose chopped by Chen An. Have a luxurious meal.

Mother Chen couldn't help complaining: "You can buy half of this roast goose at once, where can you finish it?"

Chen An neatly picked up a piece of fat and oily leg meat for his mother and Song Qing, "I resigned today, so I'm happy. It's a big deal, we all have an extra bowl of rice."

Chen's mother shook her head, but said to Song Qing: "He is like this, don't mind Ah Qing, just eat as usual, don't get overwhelmed."

Song Qing was Chen An's savior. She saw it clearly at the bank that day. This young man blocked a shot for her son without hesitation.This kindness alone is enough for this simple middle-aged woman to remember for a lifetime.

So, for some unknown reason later, Chen An suddenly brought Song Qing home, and said that this beautiful young man would stay here for a while.She was naturally very welcoming, especially knowing that Song Qing was still Chen An's childhood partner in the orphanage, and she had just lost her dear grandfather, so she felt extremely distressed, and immediately loved Song Qing as her own son.

She reached out and picked up the vegetables and put them into Song Qing's bowl, "Come on, you have to eat more meat and more vegetables. Don't you pay attention to balanced nutrition now? Don't learn from him, he always only eats meat..."

Chen's mother babbled about her son, while Chen An said in embarrassment, "Mom, stop talking."

The mother is kind and the son is filial, Song Qing watched this scene, but her eyes were slightly astringent.Once, he also had a warm home, and he had a grandfather who loved him dearly.

But now... nothing.

Chopsticks poking at the oily piece of roast goose in the bowl, Song Qing began to pick up the rice and vegetables, and every mouthful was mixed with the most simple and simple fireworks in the world.

Seeing that he finally had a good meal, Chen An's eyes flashed with relief.

The meal finally came to an end amidst Chen An's continuous chatting and laughing. While the other two were drinking soup, Chen An said something.

He wants to start a small business.Based on the little savings he had left, and his recent private research, he wanted to sell the poorly managed dumpling restaurant nearby.

Chen An investigated and found out that the dumpling restaurant is a brand chain, and the nearby one is a franchise store. Its business was good, but unfortunately the owner fell ill and left it to his son to take care of it.The son fished for three days and posted nets for two days, and often closed the shop to play, and his business naturally plummeted.

Now that the son owed money outside, the owner was eager to sell, so he wanted to transfer the entire store at a low price, and the price was very good.

Chen An calculated his current savings, and it would not be difficult to sell this store.In addition, the staff and technology of the dumpling restaurant are all ready-made, and only good management methods are needed.He now wants to find another livelihood, which is ideal.Close to home, everything else is readily available.

Mother Chen has no idea, she will listen to whatever her son says.Song Qing was naturally not good at expressing any intentions, but Chen An took the initiative to ask him, as if he regarded him as a member of the family.

Song Qing couldn't think of any reason to object.

Chen An has always given people the impression of being steady and mature. Song Qing believes that since he has an idea, he must be fully prepared.

That's it, the matter of Pan Xia's dumpling restaurant has been settled.The next day, Chen An was already negotiating with the shop owner, and he lowered the price by [-]%, and signed the contract on the same day.

The dumpling restaurant has changed owners, so naturally it needs to be refurbished, and then choose a good day to open.

Song Qing chose a good day that fit Chen An's horoscope early in the morning, and Chen An searched for the new store's items, and soon, "Lucky Dumpling House" reopened in full swing.

Song Qingtiao had a good day. On the first day of opening, the turnover of Chen An's store kept rising, and the net profit on the first day alone was over ten thousand.

Fortunately, the dumpling restaurant's business is booming, so good that even Chen An's mother and son don't believe it.Chen An believed more and more that all this must be due to Song Qing.

When Song Qing was in the hospital for emergency treatment, Chen Ancheng stayed outside the ward.The old man who claimed to be Song Qing's grandfather suddenly woke him up in the middle of the night, told him Song Qing's identity, and then told him to take good care of Song Qing.

Chen An didn't know what happened, but someone came up and took him and the unconscious Song Qing away.When they came to Song Qing's house, the old man entered Song Qing's room, and after an hour, Song Qing woke up, and the old man had only one breath, and left after confessing his last words.

All things are mysterious and mysterious.

Song Qing only told him that it was his grandfather who rescued him, and that afterward they took care of the old man's funeral, and Song Qing followed him back to the Chen family.

Song Qing said that he was a feng shui expert.Chen An originally thought that he followed his grandfather to make a living with these tricks.But now it seems that Song Qing has real skills.

When redecorating, Song Qing decided to make a pot-shaped decorative shelf facing east at the store entrance. The bottom of the shelf is solid, and the outside is painted with gold lacquer. She called this formation a "cornucopia".

Longcheng has a lot of rain in summer, and when it rains, the "basin" will be filled with water. Song Qing said that "water is wealth", so the wealth is left at the door of the store.

At first, Chen An felt that these were all fooling people, but it was Song Qing's suggestion, and he still spent some money to do what he said.Unexpectedly, now their dumpling restaurant has become the most popular restaurant on this street.

Now, the business of this store is so good that it employs twice as many employees, and it also opens a takeaway service, delivering thousands of takeaway orders every day.

In just over a month, Chen An not only made back the cost, but also made a small profit.Chen An was happy, looking at Song Qing, he felt that his Ah Qing even had better-looking hair than others.

With a livelihood now, Chen An's charming thoughts began to come alive.

Although Song Qing still looked unhappy from time to time, Chen An believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to make his Ah Qing accept him.

At night, the mother and son of the Chen family went to bed early after a busy day. Song Qing was sitting in her small room, still blowing on the old air conditioner, drawing with a pen on paper.

Suddenly, 669 appeared out of nowhere and jumped on his shoulder, saying in an exaggerated tone: "I'm going! What are you doing?"

Song Qing turned the black signature pen in her hand, and then drew a basin-shaped pattern on it. "It's working."

Of course, 669 knew that he was playing some metaphysical tricks. After all, Song Qing's personality in this plane was a metaphysics genius.but……

Its round body rolled onto the paper, just pressing Song Qing's unfinished pattern, "Hey, you really want to stay in Chen's house and help Chen An make money? Be a lucky 'boss lady'? What should I do next?"

Chen An's affection for Song Qing was naked, naked, and everyone around could see it.Song Qing just circled around Chen An's dumpling restaurant all day long, did she plan to stay here and live a good life?

669 thought about this possibility, and asked with some uncertainty: "Actually, if you like Chen An, it's okay. He's not bad-looking, of course, he's much worse than the son of luck. But, you want to be the other manager of the dumpling restaurant." A boss? Compared to the days of the Chen family, it's still a bit shabby!"

Song Qing has too many choices, and every choice can raise her legs and live a prosperous life.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black signature pen hit its head, causing it to scream in pain.

Song Qing supported her chin with one hand, her brows and eyes were full of jokes, "The Chen family is a little poor, but Chen An and his mother are nice people. Kind and good people are much cuter than evil rich people."

669 heard the meaning in his words, "However, what are you going to do with the Child of Destiny? He just thinks you're dead. If you don't show up, you'll just be stuck here forever."

Song Qing stayed at Chen's house for several months.Now Lou Shaochun doesn't know at all, if Song Qing doesn't take the initiative to attack, then she can only stay in this plane forever.

They couldn't leave, it was entirely because the son of luck subconsciously forced Song Qing to stay.

"Don't worry," Song Qing slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "Song Tianhe risked his life for his grandson to survive, this account, if you don't settle it slowly with that bastard surnamed Lou, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?"

"Have you ever heard of Jiang Taigong fishing? Those who wish to take the bait." After drawing the last stroke with the pen in his hand, he licked the corner of his mouth, and a bloodthirsty chill flashed across his eyes, "It is interesting to let the prey take the initiative to deliver to the door."

This game has only just begun.

The author has something to say: Come on, the crematorium is officially in action!

感谢在2021-08-2923:01:23~2021-08-3020:36:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Yons1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of floating life to enjoy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!