A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

They moved towards the door step by step.

Just as she reached the front door and placed her hand on the doorknob.

As Song Qian turned.

Click!

The sound of the door opening was unusually jarring in the room.

"what sound?"

Song Qian: !!! !!! !!! !!! !!!

Liu Xiaomin was about to turn around when Song Qian had no chance to hide.

At this critical moment.

Su Chen placed his hands on Liu Xiaomin's shoulders, a move that left Liu Xiaomin completely bewildered.

“Aunt Liu, it’s not that I don’t want to help, but I’m in college now and I’ve forgotten most of what I learned in high school. I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to teach it well.”

"You wouldn't want your child to be taught worse by me, would you?"

Liu Xiaomin was stunned by what was said, especially when she looked at Su Chen's face.

If we get this close...

I'll be shy.

Even after her divorce, Liu Xiaomin felt that she would never have a good feeling towards men.

Even though he is now Chen Zhuo's girlfriend.

But Liu Xiaomin felt quite sad when she thought about how he had said he wouldn't get married.

Looking at the little boy in front of me.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that if I'm not going to get married, why would I choose an older man instead of a younger one?

Boom! ~

Just then, there was another sound from behind the door.

Liu Xiaomin turned her head to look, but there was nothing there.

At this moment, Su Chen loosened his grip.

"So, Aunt Liu, do you still want me to teach you?"

After thinking about it carefully, Liu Xiaomin felt that Su Chen was right.

A high school student.

After entering university, students will basically throw all the knowledge they learned in high school back into school.

I can only remember a very small amount.

But those were ordinary people, or rather, some academically weak students.

Who is Su Chen?

Su Chen was their top scorer in the college entrance examination last year, and he even got a perfect score.

Even if she forgets the knowledge, she can pick it up again much faster than the college students she knows.

They might even remember it more clearly.

"I still want your help," Liu Xiaomin said earnestly.

"It's not that I can't help, but there has to be some price to pay. I can't help for free."

With Song Qian here, Su Chen was too embarrassed to directly discuss terms. Now that the person in the way is gone, he can finally say those words.

Liu Xiaomin thought for a moment: "Can I help you clean?"

"Master, is this woman trying to steal my job?"

Xiao Bai, who was sweeping the floor, slowly approached the two of them.

Su Chen spread his hands.

"As you can see, my house is cleaned by robots, so I don't need anyone to help."

Liu Xiaomin looked around the room.

I discovered that, apart from the little white robot on the ground, other appliances also seem to be controlled by AI.

I felt inexplicably envious.

“Then I can be your nanny and cook for you every day,” Liu Xiaomin said.

Su Chen: "Actually, I still prefer to cook for myself. I don't like other people's cooking."

Liu Xiaomin really wanted to say, "At worst, I'll treat you to takeout from Jiang's Kitchen every day."

But then I thought about it.

We simply can't afford it.

Eating it once in a while is fine, but even he couldn't afford to eat it every day.

I glanced around the room.

It turned out that there was really nothing he could do to help.

Suddenly, he looked in one direction.

Liu Xiaomin blushed.

"I see.".

703: Qiao Yingzi heard the construction noise again.

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief after returning home.

I didn't expect Liu Xiaomin to come so early. If I had known it would be like this, I should have just talked to Su Chen about it yesterday instead of going to find her this morning.

Song Qian went to great lengths to get Su Chen's help.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

The sudden sound startled Song Qian. She turned around and saw Qiao Yingzi standing at the door, rubbing her eyes.

"Oh, didn't your Aunt Xiaomin call yesterday wanting Su Chen to tutor her son? I was afraid he wouldn't agree, so I went to talk to Su Chen about it this morning."

“11 Oh~” Qiao Yingzi noticed that Song Qian was wearing a dress today.

“Even if you’re going to see Su Chen, it’s so close, you don’t need to wear a skirt all the time, it’s still quite cold outside.” Qiao Yingzi said as she poured herself a glass of water.

Song Qian chuckled dryly, "Wearing a skirt is mainly for convenience. Are you hungry now? How about I make you something to eat?"

"Isn't it Su Chen who cooks?" Qiao Yingzi asked, puzzled.

"Your Aunt Xiaomin is here. The two of them are talking next door and they probably won't come over until very late."

"Okay, but I don't want to drink Chinese medicine."

"It's been so long since I brewed you Chinese medicine. You can't drink it anymore if you want."

Song Qian smiled and, supporting herself against the wall, slowly made her way back to the kitchen.

Just at this time.

Qiao Yingzi heard the sounds around her.

"Oh my god, they've started renovations again. I need to find out whose house is causing this trouble."

Qiao Yingzi put down her water glass, got up and went out.

Hearing the door close, Song Qian looked out with a puzzled expression.

"Where did Yingzi go so early?"

Qiao Yingzi arrived at the building entrance, and the original sound disappeared, with no one knowing where it came from.

"If I had known, I should have asked who it was when Aunt Tong went to look for someone last time. It's so annoying."

Qiao Yingzi thought for a moment and looked at room 402 next door.

I wonder how the talks are going?

He pressed his ear against the door.

Huhuhu~

Apart from the sound of the wind, you couldn't hear anything.

"Aunt Xiaomin is really unlucky to have such a husband. I wonder if Su Chen can help her improve her grades. Otherwise, she might end up like Fang Yifan, unable to go to school."

Qiao Yingzi shook her head and returned to 403.

The wind in 402 continued to blow.

.......

I finished breakfast around 10 a.m.