A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

“That’s something we should eat.” Qiao Yingzi agreed wholeheartedly, and even regretted not going.

However, seeing these dishes on the table...

Qiao Yingzi's regret vanished immediately.

Can any restaurant food taste as good as Su Chen's cooking?

That's definitely not the case.

Qiao Yingzi sat at the dining table waiting for the meal to be served, while Qiao Weidong, without Song Qian's permission, could only stand to the side.

They watched them longingly.

Qiao Yingzi felt a little reluctant.

"Mom, Dad's been with me all afternoon, could you...?"

"Whatever." Song Qian didn't want to say another word.

Qiao Yingzi quickly gestured for her father to sit down.

"Dad, let me tell you, Su Chen made all of this. It tastes amazing, and it can't compare to any of the restaurants outside."

"Really? Then I'll have to try it."

Qiao Weidong excitedly picked up his chopsticks and began to taste the food as Qiao Yingzi instructed.

It went straight into my mouth.

That taste.

Like a dream, it is so beautiful that people linger there and don't want to leave.

Before he knew it, he had finished all the rice in his bowl.

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"This skill is absolutely amazing!!!" Qiao Weidong stared at Su Chen in shock.

I never expected that the boy living next door would not only have good grades, but also be such a great cook.

If I were to become his son-in-law...

How nice it would be.

Thinking about living next door, Qiao Weidong couldn't help but ask, "Su Chen, have you heard any strange noises at home lately?"

"Strange noise?" Startled by Qiao Weidong's sudden question, Su Chen thought for a moment, then shook his head. "I don't think I've heard it before. What happened?"

Su Chen thought he had heard something supernatural, but Qiao Weidong said, "Just a little while after I came here, I was in this house and I heard people doing renovations around here. The noise came in waves and it was really annoying."

"Besides, Yingzi said she'd heard about it before. If you've heard it too, let's go straight to the property management and settle accounts with them! We're almost graduating, who wants to renovate now? This is ridiculous!"

Qiao Weidong was extremely angry about this disturbing the rest of the people around him.

In particular, it affected her daughter's rest.

How can I bear this?

Upon hearing his words, Song Qian, who had been expressionless, suddenly blushed.

It looked especially tempting under the warm light.

Unfortunately, she turned her head to the side.

No one saw it except Su Chen.

Su Chen found it somewhat amusing, but then he saw Song Qian's warning look.

Instead, he picked up a piece of meat and put it into Song Qian's bowl.

"Sister Song, you haven't eaten much for dinner yet. You need to eat more so you'll have the energy."

Song Qian: "......"

Song Qian was too lazy to even bother making faces at Su Chen anymore; she knew it was pointless.

Qiao Weidong didn't think anything of what was happening.

It's very natural.

Su Chen spoke slowly after Song Qian started eating.

"I've been sleeping quite soundly lately and haven't heard any noises. But I figured everyone around me is a high school graduate, so no one would be foolish enough to renovate their house."

"After all, it takes several months for the smell of renovations to dissipate, and he's not even planning to study anymore."

Qiao Weidong thought there was some truth to Su Chen's words.

However, he felt he should still check it out privately.

In case someone does renovate.

We also need to find him; we can't let him disturb my daughter's studies.

The meal was eaten very quickly.

Most of the food was given to Song Qian by Su Chen, so Qiao Weidong didn't get to eat much.

But even so, it still made him very happy.

"By the way, do you guys know Lin Miaomiao's father's phone number? Could you give me one?" Shan asked.

354: Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan went to seek medical advice and were met with...

Watching Qiao Weidong leave.

Qiao Yingzi yawned and went back to her bedroom.

Song Qian was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Su Chen stood to the side.

"Don't just stand there. If you really have nothing to do, go watch TV."

Song Qian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, especially since the person looking at her had a strange gaze.

At this moment, Song Qian is bending over to wash the dishes.

It is exceptionally prominent.

Su Chen was not someone who could be dismissed with just a few words. He crossed his arms and leaned against the cabinet.

"I think it's great to watch you here, it's better than watching on TV."

"loquacious."

Song Qian recalled what Qiao Weidong and Qiao Yingzi had said that afternoon.

She blushed immediately.

Is the soundproofing in this house really that bad?

We should add more soundproofing material to the room later, and it would be best if Su Chen's house could also have some.

Jian Suchen really didn't intend to leave. Song Qian straightened up, no longer daring to wash the dishes as she had just done.

"Su Chen, why did Qiao Weidong ask for Lin Miaomiao's father's phone number just now? Was he planning to call and give him his blessings? He doesn't seem like that kind of person."

Song Qian was somewhat puzzled.

Su Chen thought for a moment, then suddenly realized a possibility and couldn't help but laugh.

This piqued Song Qian's curiosity.

"Don't just laugh, tell us what happened."

Su Chen rubbed his face, which was stiff from smiling, and slowly said, "Do you remember what Sister Tong said about him?"

"Don't you have that?"

Su Chen nodded: "Think about it, they are both middle-aged men, so why is it that Lin Miaomiao's father had a child in middle age, while he can only sigh in vain? He must feel unbalanced about that."

"Now that you mention it, it does make sense. But even Dawei's work can be considered doing good deeds. Maybe he has accumulated enough good karma, and Heaven might grant him a child."

"Is this still the teacher I used to know? Why is she acting all superstitious and bizarre?"

Su Chen hugged her waist from behind, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Can you tell me why?"

Song Qian tried to break free.

But Su Chen's strength was far beyond what a woman like her could overcome.

I had no choice but to accept this action.

“I’m a physics teacher and I’m not superstitious, but this kind of good deed should be encouraged. Moreover, the funeral industry is about making the deceased die with dignity. In this regard, I don’t think there’s anything supernatural or superstitious about it.”

Song Qian swayed as she said, "Besides, given Qiao Weidong's cunning, he definitely can't do it. Calling him won't help."

"Yeah, he deserves it. He has such a beautiful wife and he still goes out and messes around."

"Hmm...you're about the same..."

.........

Qiao Weidong had just left room 403.