A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

The various ingredients in your hands are transformed into shreds under this cutting technique.

As Fang Yuan passed behind the two, Tong Wenjie's kitchen knife moved incredibly fast.

And it's heavy too.

It made a thumping sound on the cutting board.

"Honey, be gentle, there are people downstairs."

"Um......"

Fang Yuan poured himself a glass of water and stood behind Su Chen.

"I just heard from your sister Tong inside that you've learned to hide your talents? That won't do. If you're going to teach someone, teach them properly, preferably one-on-one, okay?"

Su Chen glanced at his hands.

"understood."

Fang Yuan wanted to say something more, but suddenly a wave of drowsiness washed over him and he yawned.

"I've stayed up all night before, so why am I so sleepy today? I've drunk two cups of coffee, but it's no use at all."

"Who pulled me up here just now?"

What I just said.

Fang Yuan has already forgotten.

"If Su Chen and Song Qian hadn't brought you upstairs, you would have been laughing at by Fang Yifan tonight for lying down downstairs."

Tong Wenjie blushed as she chopped the vegetables, feeling the pressure on her hands.

But that doesn't stop her from complaining.

Just then, Song Qian came over. Fang Yuan assumed that he also wanted to learn, so he gave up his seat.

"I remember Teacher Song was also going to learn to cook, right? You guys continue, I'll exercise in the living room for a while, otherwise I'll fall asleep during dinner."

Fang Yuan went to the living room.

Song Qian looked at the two of them.

"Does it really take this long to teach you how to hold a kitchen knife?"

Tong Wenjie glanced at her and said, "If you want to learn, just say so. I'm not hogging the opportunity to stop you from learning."

I don't understand Song Qian's reaction.

Tong Wenjie told him to stand in his place, and she stepped aside.

From his angle, he can see the surrounding area in the living room.

I found him doing stretching exercises there.

That was a real relief.

Fang Yuan's attitude surprised her greatly.

What's happening here?

How can you not have any thoughts about your wife being so intimate with someone else?

This was when Tong Wenjie suddenly remembered Qiao Weidong, whom Fang Yuan had mentioned to him.

It seems that both of them were talking about a midlife crisis back then.

Are we really in the same boat?

Tong Wenjie was puzzled.

Meanwhile, Song Qian was slowly cooking with Su Chen's help.

It's not just about chopping vegetables.

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There are also stir-fried dishes.

Add seasonings.

Hands-on instruction helps them remember the feeling of adding seasonings.

Tong Wenjie, watching from the side, felt a strong urge to join in.

Especially that feeling of my heart racing just now.

Adrenaline rushes.

It's incredibly exciting.

Unforgettable.

Click click click! ~

Just then, Fang Yifan and Lin Leier opened the door and came in.

"Yingzi, we'll head back now."

"Okay, I should go home for dinner too."

Upon hearing Fang Yifan's words, Fang Yuan quickly called out, "Yingzi, Yingzi, come quick! Teacher Song is at our house!!!"

Hear this.

Qiao Yingzi had already walked to the elevator, but then she turned back.

He glanced at his home with a puzzled expression.

in the kitchen.

She actually saw her mother and Su Chen.

"Mom, Su Chen? What are you doing here?"

Su Chen turned his head.

"That's a bit complicated."

Fang Yuan quickly changed the subject: "I ran into them coming back on the first floor. Your Aunt Tong has been talking about wanting to learn to cook from Su Chen, so I called them over."

Fang Yuan kept winking at the three of them.

A grown man came home from work and went straight to sleep in the living room.

It wouldn't sound good if this got out.

Seeing the way his sisters were making faces at him, Su Chen and the others couldn't help but chuckle.

But they didn't expose it.

Qiao Yingzi shouted excitedly.

"That's fantastic! With Su Chen and his two apprentices here, the meal we've prepared today is sure to be exceptionally delicious!"

..

now.

An airport in a southern city.

A couple was pulling their luggage through the room.

"Are we really not going to call the kids?"

"Why make a phone call? When the door opens, just call out 'son,' and watch him run over and hug you. Wouldn't you be happy?"

Chen Minhui imagined Su Chen calling for his mother to come and hug him.

Full of happiness.

Su Wudong's lips twitched as he stood to the side.

My child has always acted like a little adult.

Embrace?

Basically impossible.

Being able to call out "Mom" and "Dad" is the greatest blessing.

His wife knows this too.

But he still enjoyed it immensely, wanting to give Su Chen a surprise.

"You're so excited, aren't you afraid of going to the wrong place?"

"How could I be wrong?" Chen Minhui said seriously, "He's definitely at our house. It's the holidays now, and with his personality, how could he possibly still be staying at the Shuxiang Yayuan?"

294: Final Exam Grades, the Intense Competition Between Qian Sanyi and Lin Leier

Chunfeng Middle School.

Teachers Li Meng, Pan Shuai, and several others arranged the grades on the first floor of the teaching building.

After the signs are set up.