Sick Wife Dressed as a Villain

Chapter 306 Chapter 306
Song Rongxuan glanced at Lu Wenqin, then picked up the tongs that were placed aside, and kept opening and closing the tongs, making a sound of "dang~dang~dang~" while looking at the burning flame in the stove, but couldn't Pay attention to Lu Wenqin.

Seeing this, Lu Wenqin was not annoyed, and treated him like his own family, sitting on the stool next to Song Rongxuan, and said while eating peaches:

"Song Rongxuan, don't be so stingy, just ask him to send me the end, anyway, we are also friends, right?"

Seeing that Song Rongxuan still ignored him, Lu Wenqin continued:

"Hey, why are you the same as Yang Ping'an? Tell me?"

Song Rongxuan turned his head, looked at Lu Wenqin, and found that he had no sign of lying, frowned, and said:
"You have a good idea, my son doesn't need a godfather, and it's not enough to die without retirement."

"Why do you have to be like this? There are so many women in this world. Depending on your conditions, what do you want? Isn't it good to find someone you like to live with? Think about it, even if you come home late from work, someone will leave a light for you. How nice is that?"

Song Rongxuan wondered if Lu Wenqin would marry a wife and give birth to two children, so he would stop thinking about his Lan Lan...

Lu Wenqin didn't answer, just kept eating peaches with his head down.

All of a sudden, the only sound left in the kitchen was the crackling of dry firewood in the stove and the sound of boiling water in the pot.

After a while, Lu Wenqin threw the peach pit into the trash can, went to the vegetable sink to wash his hands, and then said:

"I don't want to make do with it, otherwise what would I do to earn so much money by working so hard? Isn't it just to make a living and not make do with it."

"You are luckier than me. You met her first, and it just so happens that she must be you."

After a pause, Lu Wenqin continued:

"You don't have to be so defensive about me. Unless you treat her badly, I'm just her friend. What I said just now is true. Let me be your son's godfather. How about it?"

Song Rongxuan said without changing his expression:
"No."

Song Rongxuan felt that the child Lan Lan gave birth to himself should not be called a father by others, even if he was a godfather.

Later, Lu Wenqin saw that Song Rongxuan was washing fungus, cucumber, bitter gourd, pepper, etc., and he also washed it.

Song Rongxuan didn't stop him either, after all, he was going to eat later and work as he should.

After a while, Li Yulan stretched, followed the faint fragrance in the air, all the way to the kitchen.

He saw that seven or eight plates of steaming dishes with all kinds of flavors and flavors had been placed on the table, and Song Rongxuan was busy doing something in the pot, while Lu Wenqin was lighting the fire.

As soon as Song Rongxuan put the dishes in the pot on the plate, he looked up and saw Li Yulan coming, and said with a smile:
"Lan Lan, are you awake? You can eat in about ten minutes."

Li Yulan walked to the dining table, glanced at the cold bitter gourd on the table, fried lean meat with green peppers, cold cucumber, etc., took a plum from the fruit plate on the side, and said while eating:

"Okay, it smells so good! Rong Xuan, your fried dishes are really delicious."

"That's right, what kind of dishes do you cook? It smells really good."

Li Yulan heard Wu Yuchan's voice, turned around, and saw Tang Minghui holding Tang Jinhua, walking side by side with Wu Yuchan.

Li Yulan smiled and said:
"They're all home-cooked dishes, Mrs. Tang, Brother Tang, good morning!"

Immediately, Li Yulan stepped forward, gently touched Tang Jinhua's chubby face, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Jinhua, good morning!"

"Hehehe...hehe...hehe~" Tang Jinhua kept laughing.

Tang Jinhua thought Li Yulan was playing with him, so he immediately opened his mouth and smiled, his eyes narrowed, looking very cute.

Wu Yuchan shook Tang Jinhua's hand to Li Yulan, and said with a smile:
"Baby, your aunt is greeting you! You said good morning to your aunt!"

After half a ring, Li Yulan and his party had just started eating when Song Rongxuan's cell phone rang.

After Song Rongxuan connected the phone, he immediately said to Lu Wenqin:
"Lu Wenqin, is your mother's name Wang Yuting?"

All of a sudden, everyone on the table stopped their chopsticks and looked at Lu Wenqin suspiciously.

Lu Wenqin took back the chopsticks he wanted to pick up food, and said doubtfully:

"Yes, my mother's name is Wang Yuting, what's the matter?"

She thought to herself that she couldn't find a partner for herself, so she came here after her!And his whereabouts are deliberately kept secret.

Song Rongxuan said on the phone:

"Send them up!"

Lu Wenqin was surprised when he heard Song Rongxuan's words, and the chopsticks fell to the ground before he could hold them firmly. He said in disbelief:

"It won't be, it won't be..."

Before Lu Wenqin finished speaking, Song Rongxuan said:

"Just as you think, a middle-aged woman named Wang Yuting at the foot of the mountain, said to be Lu Wenqin's mother, came with a young woman."

Immediately, Lu Wenqin frowned into Sichuan characters. Just as he suspected who had revealed his whereabouts, he received a text message from his assistant.

When I opened it, it turned out that my assistant exposed it.

Tang Minghui saw that Lu Wenqin was frowning as if he had encountered some big problem, and said suspiciously:
"Lu Wenqin, why do you feel that your mother is looking for you, and you are not happy? Are they here to visit Ping'an City?"

Lu Wenqin got up and took a pair of new chopsticks from the side, and said:

"No, she found me a partner and forced me to make friends with that woman, otherwise she would cry. She wanted me to get married quickly."

Tang Minghui looked at Lu Wenqin, and after picking up chopstick meat for Wu Yuchan, he said with a smile:
"It's really time for you to get married. The boss is not young. You see, I am about the same age as you, and my son is already this old."

Li Yulan glanced at Lu Wenqin, and said:

"That's right, you can get married now, you are so old."

I thought that Lu Wenqin was over thirty, if he didn't get married again, he might not be able to get married. Either the woman he chose was chosen by others, or else others would let the young ones go, so why marry him an old man.

After hearing Li Yulan's words, Lu Wenqin immediately felt his heart prick. Did he feel that he was too old?
What does it mean to be so old?
Lu Wenqin immediately said:

"Mr. Li, I'm not very old. As the saying goes, every man stands at thirty. I'm only 31."

Li Yulan shook her head solemnly and said:
"I've never heard this saying, 31 isn't too old, is it? A normal person's family is fifteen or six..."

Suddenly remembering that people in this world get married later, Li Yulan immediately changed her words:
"Aren't men able to get a marriage certificate at the age of 22, so what is it that you are a lot older?"

Song Rongxuan watched Lu Wenqin's face constantly changing, smiled and echoed Li Yulan and said:
"Indeed, I got the certificate with my family Lan Lan when I was 22, so Lu Wenqin, you are really old."

Hearing the words of several people, Lu Wenqin suddenly felt that the delicious porridge in the bowl and the delicious dishes on the table were all tasteless.

And this is the same for Song Rongxuan, he said earlier that he would never get married in this life, but now he is still urging him to marry.

(End of this chapter)