A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"This child is so old, yet he's too lazy to even tidy his room. He's just like his deadbeat father."

Wang Qing put the dolls on the bed back in place and bent down to fold the blankets.

at this time.

Suddenly she felt someone hugging her from behind.

"what!!!"

"Wife, don't call me that, it's Wang Tiezhu!"

Upon hearing the sound, Wang Qing immediately widened her eyes and turned to look.

It really was Wang Tiezhu, whom I had been longing for day and night.

For an instant.

All the grievances turned into tears that slid down from the corners of her eyes.

"Didn't you say you weren't coming back before the eve of the Lunar New Year? Why are you back today?"

"Did you get fired from your company? I told you, things are fine at home, don't worry..."

I clearly miss them very much.

But he said he wouldn't be allowed to come back.

Someone else might have actually believed it, but Wang Tiezhu had lived with her for over ten years.

How could I not know about his hypocrisy?

But before he could speak...

Wang Qing went to greet her.

"Well......"

While they were playing around, they were unaware of what was happening.

The door suddenly opened a crack.

Two eyes peered through the crack in the door.

I was immediately stunned by what I saw.

"Your parents are pretty wild, so unrestrained."

"I... Absence makes the heart grow fonder."

Wang Yidi blushed deeply.

I don't know how to refute it.

It's her room!

It looks really strange no matter how you look at it.

Especially now that she herself has become very strange, it feels like her condition has worsened.

Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared on my shoulders.

She ignored it.

she knows.

He will give you what you want.

"Um......"

.........

I left Wang Yidi's house.

Su Chen still found it a bit unbelievable.

Today felt so surreal.

Is this what Chinese New Year is like?

I wonder if something even more fantastical will happen on New Year's Day.

Su Chen shook his head.

Forget it.

If it gets any more fantastical, he's afraid he won't be able to handle it, and then he'll be the one who suffers.

"Ah sneeze!!!"

Inside the hotel, Su Wudong sneezed and rubbed his nose.

"It's really winter now, everyone's catching a cold."

“Maybe it’s our son thinking about you,” Chen Minhui said with a smile.

"I'll be able to go back to see my son in less than a month. I wonder how happy he will be."

Su Chen had just stepped off the elevator when he bumped into someone.

"Ouch~"

Hearing the voice, which sounded very familiar, Su Chen looked down.

It turned out to be Tong Wenjie.

Su Chen quickly stepped forward and helped her up.

"Sister Tong, where did you learn this habit of not watching where you're going?" Su Chen couldn't help but complain.

Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes at him.

"Didn't I tell you to teach your sister how to cook? Where did you teach her?"

"I came up here to look for you, but you weren't home. I was going to call you to ask when it was time."

Su Chen glanced at her phone.

It really was my own name on it.

It's just waiting to be broadcast.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, but isn't it a bit late to start learning now?"

Su Chen glanced at the time.

Around 8:30.

Dinner time has already passed.

Fang Yuan and Fang Yifan should have already eaten at home.

"Your Uncle Fang is doing voice-over work outside today, and Fang Yifan is learning to dance from the teacher Xiaomeng found."

"I've cooked for Lei'er before. I came up here today mainly to learn how to cook from you, and also to tell you some good news."

253: Teaching Tong Wenjie to cook

Su Chen opened the door.

Tong Wenjie's eyes lit up.

She changed into a pair of slippers as if she were back in her own home.

I walked around the room for a bit, and finally sat down on the sofa.

"I think this is my first time visiting your home. It feels even warmer than my own. How did you manage that?" Tong Wenjie looked at Su Chen with a face full of surprise.

Tong Wenjie discovered.

The boy in front of me has so many secrets.

Every meeting brings a surprise.

He's such a gem!

Sitting on the sofa, Tong Wenjie couldn't help but reminisce about her childhood.

That seemed to be her real home.

Look how smoothly she sat down.

Su Chen's Natural Way is the effect of Sweet Home.

But he couldn't help asking, "Weren't you learning to cook? Why did you go to rest first?"

"You should answer my question first," Tong Wenjie said, looking at Su Chen with dissatisfaction.

She stood up, walked to his side, took his arm, and looked towards the living room.

"It's just a very ordinary living room, but it looks better than my house."

Tong Wenjie really wanted to know.

A good family atmosphere can keep a person energized all day.

Su Chen couldn't tell the truth, but his arm was being held and he couldn't turn around.