A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

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A drop of water trickled down the corner of his mouth, and he quickly wiped it away with the back of his hand.

Then she noticed that Qiao Yingzi was staring at her blankly, and she burst out laughing.

He tapped her head with his finger.

"What are you looking at? You've been looking at this for 18 years, and you're still not tired of it?"

"Mom, I've really noticed that you're getting more and more beautiful. I could look at you for another 18 years and still not get enough."

"Just your sweet mouth."

This kind of interaction has been happening frequently lately, and Song Qian seems to enjoy Qiao Yingzi's praise.

Very happy.

Because she knew those words were true.

Qiao Yingzi continued, "That's true. I saw the two of them just clean the house once and leave looking all dusty. It seems that this aunt really likes Chen Jiajia."

"Cleaning the room?"

"Yes, what else could it be?"

Song Qian remained silent.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Song Qian quickly opened it.

At the door.

Su Chen and Chen Jiajia came in with some things.

Qiao Yingzi was pleasantly surprised to see Chen Jiajia and exclaimed, "Jiajia, when did you arrive?"

"I saw Uncle Chen yesterday..."

"Cough cough!"

Before Qiao Yingzi could finish speaking, Song Qian glared at her and told her to stop. This was a family matter, and it would be too embarrassing to talk about it.

Chen Jiajia smiled and said, "My dad and Aunt Xiaomin came to my house to clean yesterday, right? He sent me some photos."

On the way to the restaurant.

Qiao Yingzi noticed that Chen Jiajia's walking posture was incorrect.

"Jiajia, did you sprain your ankle? You seem to be limping when you walk."

"Really?" Chen Jiajia blushed. "I sprained my ankle at home yesterday, haha, it's okay, it'll be fine in a few days."

Song Qian looked at her with a puzzled expression.

One meal down.

Chen Jiajia ate very happily; in fact, she was extremely happy.

Su Chen had originally intended to invite her to stay here for a few more days to rest.

But in the afternoon, Li Ping called and asked her to go back.

no way.

Chen Jiajia had no choice but to take a taxi home.

New Year's Eve is coming.

The festive atmosphere is even stronger.

Whether it's the streets of the neighborhood or the sides of the staircases, everything is painted in red to reflect the New Year.

It looks particularly festive.

Especially at night, every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and every family is filled with the lively atmosphere of reunion.

"Mom, I'm going to Aunt Tong's house. Have fun today, and remember to send me a red envelope after midnight."

Qiao Yingzi put on her gear and stood at the door.

Just opened the door.

Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan appeared at the doorway.

"Aunt Tong and Uncle Fang."

"Alright, alright, Fang Yifan is waiting for you at home. Go and have some fun."

After watching Qiao Yingzi leave, Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan went into the room.

Fang Yuan walked around the room with his hands behind his back.

Facing the kitchen, Song Qian asked, "Teacher Song, who's preparing dinner tonight?"

"Is that even a question? It's definitely you." Song Qian wiped her hands, preparing to give up the kitchen.

Fang Yuan chuckled: "Am I not a guest? Shouldn't you be preparing dinner tonight?"

"If anyone's going to prepare, it should be you two. Wenjie even learned to cook from Su Chen, so her cooking will definitely be better than mine."

"And you, the head chef, it's clearly not my turn."

Song Qian pulled Fang Yuan inside and threw him the apron without saying a word.

While tying her apron, Fang Yuan said, "Teacher Song has really changed. If it were before, she definitely wouldn't have let me cook."

"Hurry up."

Tong Wenjie urged her on, then pulled Song Qian to the sofa and cautiously looked up.

Noticing that Fang Yuan was cooking and hadn't paid attention to them, they asked with relief, "Are all the clothes ready?"

Song Qian blushed, but still nodded.

"And yours?"

Tong Wenjie took out the bag she was carrying, which contained the red cheongsam.

Song Qian asked in surprise, "Fang Yuan is willing to let you bring the clothes up?"

"What can he do if he doesn't like the clothes I bought?" Tong Wenjie said with a smile. "Besides, he doesn't even know I bought these clothes."

Tong Wenjie proudly showed off for a moment, then asked, "Did you also notify Xiaomeng?"

"What else could we do but notify them?" Song Qian sighed. If she had known it would turn out like this, she would have just admitted it directly.

"Not only Xiaomeng, Qiao Weidong will also be coming tonight."

"what???"

Tong Wenjie put away the clothes in surprise, looking at Song Qian in shock: "Don't you think tonight is chaotic enough? How are you going to handle so many people?"

I originally thought it would just be a few of them.

Including Ji Shengli and Liu Jing.

6 people in total.

After dinner, let Fang Yuan and the other two leave first, while Song Qian and the other two sneaked off to Su Chen's house to take pictures.

Now there's another one, Qiao Weidong.

What should we do with this guy?

"Yingzi's request..."

"Okay. I understand."

Tong Wenjie's weakness is Qiao Yingzi; she generally doesn't refuse any of her requests.

Now there's another one, Qiao Weidong.

We need to find a way to get rid of him.

Then Ji Shengli and Liu Jing arrived. Song Qian led them in and, seeing Liu Jing's condition, felt she was doing quite well.