A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"Even if the guilty party accuses the innocent first, there should still be some basic principles to follow," Su Chen rolled his eyes. "What were you doing lying at the door for no reason?"

"What else can I do?"

Lin Miaomiao's eyes darted around: "I just need to go to the bathroom, let's see when you come out."

After speaking, he walked past Su Chen and into the bathroom.

Close the door.

Lin Miaomiao leaned against the door, her hands pressed against her heart.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Miaomiao was somewhat bewildered.

Outside.

Su Chen was used to Lin Miaomiao's easily startled personality.

I didn't pay much attention to it.

Go into the kitchen.

I opened the cupboard and looked at the medicine jars displayed on it.

"I don't think I've ever tried making medicinal cuisine before, but I'll give it a try today."

Su Chen took the jar down.

Angelica sinensis, Rehmannia glutinosa, Codonopsis pilosula, Astragalus membranaceus, black beans, red beans, and brown sugar.

He was going to make a Four-Substance Decoction.

Its main functions are to replenish qi and blood, and to relieve menstrual cramps.

But that doesn't mean men can't eat it.

Su Chen first boiled the eggs until they were about 70% cooked, then took them out and let them cool.

Next, put everything except brown sugar and black beans into the water and boil.

Finally, add the cooked eggs.

He's busy here.

Suddenly, another head appeared next to me.

"What are you doing? It's so dark." Lin Miaomiao turned to look at him. "You're not really boiling Chinese medicine, are you?"

Su Chen: "Guess."

"No! I want to eat delicious food for a few more days."

"Don't worry, although it's Chinese medicine, it won't taste too bad."

As Su Chen spoke, he put the freshly peeled egg into the container.

Then comes brown sugar and black beans.

The fire raged for a while.

The unpleasant smell was gone, replaced by a faint sweetness.

However, its appearance still wasn't very appealing.

Lin Miaomiao even expressed strong doubts about whether it was safe to eat.

"Aren't you afraid Yingzi will kick you out if you bring this over?"

Su Chen rolled her eyes at her: "Eat it or don't, it's up to you."

Holding the pot.

The two people arrived at room 403.

Lin Miaomiao knocked on the door, and Qiao Yingzi appeared in front of the two of them.

"You are here, come in."

Listen to the sound.

Qiao Yingzi wasn't in a very good mood.

Su Chen came in, put the pot down, and looked at her with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?"

He reached out and touched Qiao Yingzi's forehead.

"It doesn't burn."

"Why are you burning it? She's pleading for her father." Song Qian came out of the bathroom.

She had already changed her clothes and tied her hair up.

She looks extremely capable.

Hearing her say that, Su Chen remembered the argument they had yesterday.

In the original novel, Qiao Weidong should have been able to take advantage of Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie's connections to attend a rally.

Qiao Yingzi said on the surface that she didn't want him to go, but in her heart she still really hoped for a family reunion.

As a result, Qiao Weidong performed exceptionally well yesterday.

He angered Song Qian.

Forget about attending the rally; his memorial service is a possibility, though.

Su Chen put his arm around her shoulder and patted her hard: "What's the big deal? I'm here for you."

"If you feel unhappy that your dad isn't there, just call me Dad, I won't mind."

Qiao Yingzi was so angry at Su Chen's words that she laughed.

"You're quite good at taking advantage of people."

Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes at Su Chen.

After Su Chen made such a fuss, she actually felt much better.

A smile appeared on his face.

The three people sat down at the dining table.

By this time, Song Qian had already served all the food.

Su Chen wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Song Qian's gaze was a little off.

"Is it because I look too handsome today?"

Thinking back to yesterday's speculation, Su Chen smiled at Song Qian.

All I got in return was a glare from Song Qian.

"As expected, how could it be her?"

Su Chen shook his head.

Qiao Yingzi looked at the dark substance in the bowl.

Although the sweet taste made her mouth water, her expression still caused her eyebrows to furrow tightly.

"what is this."

Qiao Yingzi turned to look at Su Chen, her face slightly pale: "You didn't bring over a pot of Chinese medicine, did you?"

Think of this.

Her mouth started to taste sour.

"It's okay if you don't want to eat. Miaomiao brought some pastries, you can eat those."

Seeing how disgusting she was, Su Chen quickly patted her back.

He forgot too.

Qiao Yingzi has been taking Chinese medicine for so long that she has developed a physiological and psychological aversion to these things.

Even if it tastes really good, it's still not good enough.

Lin Miaomiao also pushed a plate of pastries over at the right time.

Qiao Yingzi took one.

It has a soft texture and a sweet taste.

"It's delicious! What's it made of?"

Su Chen didn't answer, but said, "I'll tell you after I finish eating."

Song Qian originally wanted to criticize Qiao Yingzi, but seeing her current state...

She also felt a little reluctant.

He lowered his head and drank his soup.

One bite and it's gone.

A warm current instantly spread from my stomach and circulated throughout my body.