A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"..."

Chen Minhui didn't say anything, just stood there watching them.

Xiaomeng was very nervous.

He admitted that he was a nanny out of desperation, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find a suitable excuse.

Then let's just put the blame on Su Chen.

Anyway, I've done everything I was supposed to do.

It's only right that they take the blame a little.

The room was very quiet for a moment, so quiet that you could hear everyone breathing.

Tong Wenjie and Song Qian didn't know if the other would believe them.

But this is all we can do for now.

After all, a normal mother would not be able to accept the reality.

This should be considered a white lie.

A full three minutes passed.

"Alright, the house is indeed cleaned very well. I'll need you to take care of my child from now on."

In the end, Chen Minhui chose to believe.

mainly.

This house is so cozy and clean.

It looks like it was made by a woman who cherishes this family.

She couldn't believe her own son could clean the house like this.

As for work clothes.

Not to mention Su Chen, Chen Minhui also thought that she looked very good dressed like that.

If Su Wudong hadn't been there.

They even wanted Xiaomeng's shorts to be even shorter, so that her long legs could be perfectly shown off.

Hearing him say that, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

What followed was a conversation between the three parents.

They mostly asked about Su Chen's performance at school and Lin Miaomiao's situation.

During this time, Song Qian also informed the other girls about their situations.

However, most people were not present.

Chen Minhui had no way of finding out what was going on, and only felt that she had come back too late.

"I've decided that before my next trip, I'll at least introduce all these girls to myself."

Su Wudong nodded: "Hearing that, it seems like I can at least rest at home for a month, which is not bad."

I've asked that question.

Chen Minhui suddenly asked the three of them, "Your skin all looks so good, like peeled eggs, so smooth and delicate. Do you have any secrets?"

Chen Minhui touched the faces of the three people, instantly making her jealous.

After Su Chen made money, she used many expensive cosmetics to take care of her skin.

Her skin is well-maintained.

But it doesn't mean they can be as smooth and tender as the three in front of us.

This question stumped all three of them.

Xiao Meng is alright.

They're young.

Tong Wenjie and Song Qian felt a little awkward.

You can't exactly say you came here for a massage from Su Chen, can you?

I can only find some theories online to explain it, such as low stress leads to happiness, and going to bed early and waking up early.

"I have this too, but it doesn't seem to be very effective," Chen Minhui said, touching her face with some confusion.

“Actually, we also use traditional Chinese medicine to regulate our bodies. We’re at an age where we need to pay attention to our metabolism,” Song Qian added.

Upon hearing that she had been very interested in traditional Chinese medicine, Chen Minhui's expression instantly turned serious.

What is the thing I hate most in this life?

It must be traditional Chinese medicine.

That stuff is too bitter and too torturous.

Seeing that Chen Minhui stopped asking questions, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief; otherwise, she really wouldn't have been able to explain.

at this time.

Someone knocked on the door again, and Xiao Meng wanted to open it, but Chen Minhui pulled her back.

As soon as the door opens.

What came into view was a little girl who was about the same height as her.

Hello, who are you looking for?

"I'm looking for..." Qiao Yingzi stared blankly at the unfamiliar aunt in front of her, "I'm looking for my mother."

Who is your mother?

"Yingzi, what's wrong?" Song Qian came to the door when she heard the voice, hugged her with one arm, and turned to introduce her to Chen Minhui: "This is my daughter, Qiao Yingzi, who is in the same class as Su Chen."

After finishing his introduction, he turned to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My dad woke up and said he had to go back first, so he asked me to tell you." Qiao Yingzi finally snapped out of her surprise, holding Song Qian in both arms and staring at Chen Minhui.

Didn't he mention your Aunt Xiaomeng at all?

Qiao Yingzi shook her head.

Xiaomeng, who was in the living room, was not surprised by this situation at all.

What more can you ask of a man who is impotent?

After the two finished talking, Chen Minhui invited Qiao Yingzi to come to her home for a visit.

"I won't sit down. I have something to do, so I'll head back first."

Without waiting for Song Qian and the others to call out, Qiao Yingzi hurriedly went back next door and closed the door.

Chen Minhui was very puzzled by her panicked appearance.

Am I scary?

"I don't know why he's so easily startled."

Su Wudong noticed the empty wine bottle on the coffee table at this moment.

I picked him up and smelled him.

A strong smell of medicinal wine rushed into his nostrils, making him choke and quickly remove his nose.

"What's soaking in here? It's so pungent."

"This... is the wine I bought. It contained centipedes that were soaked in it before, for health purposes."

Su Wudong looked at him with suspicion: "You're only 18 years old, and you already need to use medicinal wine?"

The three people standing nearby had slightly flushed faces.

"It's just some protein; you can drink a little occasionally to improve your health."

Hearing Su Chen say this, Su Wudong seemed to agree, and said, "If you find it useful, remember to prepare a bottle for your dad too. People in middle age really should take some supplements."

Su Chen nodded.

On the other side, after Qiao Yingzi returned home, she ran back to her room, lay down on the bed, and took out her phone.

[Qiao Yingzi: Sisters, I've discovered something strange!!!]

[Lin Miaomiao: Are you our brother or sister?]

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[Deng Xiaoqi: Miaomiao, can't you just behave yourself?]

[Wang Yidi: What happened? It's only been New Year's Eve, and something's already happened?]

[Chen Jiajia: Could it be that Teacher Song has changed her mind again?]

This was the group chat they created when they decided to spend the Chinese New Year with Su Chen.

I just want to set a time.

I never expected to need it today.