Chapter 457 Some "spicy eyes"!
After leaving home, Sun Chanchao didn't go anywhere else, and took the bus directly to the District Family Hospital.

As for the only bicycle in the family, it has been ridden by his father Sun Guofu to work.

"Dong dong dong~" Sun Chanchao knocked on the door after going upstairs.

Because Wu's father and Wu's mother have already gone to work, only Wu Pingfan is alone, and he is sitting on the sofa sad.

So when he heard the knock on the door, he shouted angrily, "Who is it, why are you knocking, Director Wu is not at home, come back at night if you have something to do~"

"It's me, open the door, I have something to talk to you~" Sun Chanchao said.

Hearing this, Wu Pingfan stood up, walked over and opened the door with a sad expression on his face: "I'm here this time for your sister's business. You don't have to worry about it in the future. She has clearly rejected me yesterday!"

Thinking of what happened yesterday, he feels uncomfortable and wants to cry. He confessed his love in the past with courage, but he was directly rejected. Everyone will be sad for two days, let alone Wu Pingfan, who is only 19 years old.

"There is soda in the refrigerator, if you want to drink, take it yourself~" Wu Pingfan slumped on the sofa after finishing speaking, with a resentful look on his face.

"Pfft~" Sun Chanchao couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

If a girl made such an action and look, it might make people feel pity, but Wu Pingfan, who weighs nearly 200 pounds, would be a bit hot-eyed.

Seeing that this bad friend was still laughing, Wu Pingfan became annoyed: "You're still laughing, I blame you when you've reached this point~"

"What does this have to do with me? Didn't I stop objecting?" Sun Chanchao sat on the chair next to him and spread his hands.

"You don't object anymore, but you didn't help and say good things. Even Xiao Ning knows how to help. You, a bastard, not only don't help, but sometimes you say bad things about me!"

"Let's be fair, except that I am a little fatter, do I match Miss Xiaoli well?" Wu Pingfan looked aggrieved.

He really didn't know what he did wrong. After confessing himself yesterday, Miss Xiaoli's refusal was a firm one. If there was any hesitation, he couldn't feel so uncomfortable.

Sun Chanchao didn't know how to persuade him. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Brother Fan, what are you thinking now? Just give up~"

"So what if you don't give up. I won't mention what I said specifically. Anyway, Miss Xiaoli clearly rejected it. Like you said before, I can only wish her happiness~"

Wu Pingfan was really sad, because he was crying while talking.

"Then I want to say, my sister has you in her heart~" Sun Chanchao said deliberately casually.

"Hmm... what?" Wu Pingfan thought he was hallucinating.

"It's fine if you didn't hear clearly. Since you have this attitude, then I'm here for nothing this time. Don't send it off, I'm going home too~" Sun Chanchao stood up and made a gesture to leave.

Wu Pingfan came to his senses now, quickly stopped Sun Chamchao, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother-in-law, I had a problem with my attitude just now, you sit down quickly, brother-in-law will get you a soda~"

After that, he got up and went to the kitchen. The speed was as fast as if his more than 200 kilograms of meat didn't grow on his body.

Next, Wu Pingfan held two bottles of soda in his hand, smiled and said flatteringly, "Come on, drink water, eat something, it's almost noon~"

"It just so happens that someone at home gave me a pig's head meat, let's take a bite~"

"Oh, it seems that I am a little hungry, but eating meat alone is a bit salty. It would be great if I could have some wine~" Sun Chanchao felt a little greedy when he heard the pork head meat.

Although the family has not stopped eating meat during the Chinese New Year these few days, the Sun family is not rich enough to eat pork head meat. Sun Chanchao has always loved this dish. Of course, it would be more beautiful if there is cold shredded ear.

If he was in someone else's house, he might still be reserved, but with Wu Pingfan as a bastard, why are you pretending? My sister was almost cheated by him, so it's nothing to eat some pork head from him.

"Yes, why not, my dad still has a bottle of Moutai, let's chat while eating!" Wu Pingfan went straight to the kitchen after finishing his speech.

Because his parents were both working since he was a child, and they were busy with work, sometimes it was too late to cook, so Wu Pingfan had to do it himself in order not to go hungry. After these years of practical operation, he is now very proficient in cooking.

Three times, five divisions, two, first cut a plate of pork head meat, then a cold ear, fried a green onion egg, and made some peanuts. In less than 20 minutes, the four dishes were on the table.

He also deliberately went to his father's bedroom and secretly dug out his treasured Moutai.

Here, Sun Chanchao sat on the sofa, looked around, and said with emotion in his heart: "First set a small goal, and within three years, I must get a house like this~"

"It's too inconvenient to live in the current home, not to mention the air leaks everywhere, and the buttocks are freezing when going to the toilet, and the public toilets are quite far away~"

Wu Pingfan put the wine on the table: "Catch up, come on~"

"Oh, you did it too fast. How long has it taken? Four dishes are on the table, but how do you know that I love silk ear?" Sun Chanchao praised first, and then was a little puzzled.

"Your sister said it before~" Wu Pingfan was still a little embarrassed.

Then he directly changed the subject and said, "Tell me quickly, what exactly is your sister thinking, I'm dying of anxiety~"

The two chatted while drinking, and Sun Chanchao also repeated what his sister said before, and finally concluded:
"Brother Fan, my sister definitely has you in her heart, but she is not confident because your family situation is so good~"

Picking up the wine glass, he took a sip: "Well, don't tell me, this Moutai is better than a small fire~"

Wu Pingfan felt that he was resurrected with full blood now, and all the discomfort before was swept away.

Excited, he got up directly and said, "I'll look for it again, I guess my dad still has to drink, so he must not get drunk today~"

"Hey, it's almost done, otherwise Uncle Wu won't pick your skin when he comes back~" Sun Ganchao hurriedly stopped Wu Pingfan.

You have to have a limit in what you do, and you’re not here to eat your enemies, you just have to taste it. Now a bottle of Moutai costs as little as seven or eight yuan, almost catching up with Comrade Lao Sun’s four or five days’ wages! .

"Catch up, although Miss Xiaoli has me in her heart, what should I do next?" Wu Pingfan said dejectedly.

Sun Chanchao took a piece of pork head and put it in his mouth: "This matter must be done with sincerity, and gold and stone will be opened!"

"Anyway, my sister isn't far away, she's just in the suburban countryside, if you're okay, go for a walk~"

"Catch up, why did you change so much? Didn't you always disagree?" Wu Pingfan asked curiously.

Sun Chanchao put down the chopsticks in his hand when he heard the words. At this moment, he felt that the pork head meat was not fragrant.

He sighed and said, "Because there is no other choice, life in the countryside is too hard. Even in the suburbs of Jichun, the living conditions are not much better!"

"Don't worry, I will let my dad find a way to transfer Miss Xiaoli back, no matter whether she agrees to me or not!" Wu Pingfan said very solemnly.

"Thank you~" Sun Chanchao finished speaking and raised his wine glass.

In the evening, Director Wu Guoqiang got off work, and while walking home, he said to himself:
"Oh, I'm a little tired today. It just so happened that Xiao Wang gave me a pig's head last time. My wife is still working overtime and won't come home. The pig's head meat is just wine. The more I drink, the more I feel..."

(End of this chapter)

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