A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Lin Miaomiao expressed her understanding upon hearing about Huang Zhitao's situation.

Let Su Chen wait here until the rain stops before going back.

Hang up the phone.

Su Chen held Huang Zhitao in both arms.

"Did you hear that? The housekeeper told me to stay here and serve you well before I leave."

"What do you mean by 'housewife'? That sounds so awful. And what do you mean by 'serving me'?" Huang Zhitao felt very sweet inside, but she still complained softly.

It's as if they can't take care of themselves.

Su Chen touched her hair.

Let her lie on the sofa.

"You can just lie here and relax. I'll cook for you today, so you can enjoy this royal treatment."

"No, even the emperors of the past couldn't eat the food I cooked."

"Poof!~"

Hearing Su Chen's seemingly competitive words, Huang Zhitao found him quite adorable.

Of course, the emperor couldn't eat it.

The one closest to us has been dead for hundreds of years.

Looking at Su Chen's back.

Huang Zhitao felt a sense of security at this moment. How wonderful it would be if it could always be like this.

Su Chen went to the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator.

There's more stuff here than Li Meng and Yang Tao have combined in their homes.

This is what a home should have stocked up on.

Unlike those two lazybones.

I found some vegetables and meat inside.

Take it out and start making it.

Even the most ordinary home-cooked dishes, Su Chen can make them look amazing.

This is when Su Chen's cooking skills become apparent.

Three dishes were prepared in less than 20 minutes.

This is completely different from when I was teaching others how to cook.

After all, this time it was just about cooking.

Su Chen took the plates, intending to put them in the dining room.

I glanced at the sofa.

Su Chen placed the plate on the coffee table.

The sound of putting things down woke Huang Zhitao, who was on the sofa.

"Why aren't we going to the restaurant?" Huang Zhitao got up and started clearing the table for Su Chen.

Let him put his things down.

Su Chen put the plate down and said, "Isn't this so you can walk less?"

"Or do you want me to carry you on my back?"

Thinking about how Su Chen carried her all the way outside today, Huang Zhitao's face, which was originally pale, turned completely red.

Su Chen smiled.

I got up and brought out the remaining dishes and rice from the kitchen.

After setting it out, the two began to eat.

Huang Zhitao took a bite.

His eyes narrowed in happiness, like a little fox that had caught its prey.

A feeling of immense happiness.

The wind howled outside the window, and raindrops pounded against it.

Song Qian sat in front of the computer.

His hands kept typing on the keyboard, preparing for the summer courses.

At this moment.

The door suddenly opened.

Qiao Yingzi walked in lazily and sat on the bed watching Song Qian work.

After a while, Song Qian finally finished making the PowerPoint presentation.

He turned and glanced at Qiao Yingzi.

smiled.

He got up and sat next to her, taking her hand in his.

"What do you want from me?"

"It's raining and thundering outside, I just didn't want you to be scared."

Qiao Yingzi smiled at Song Qian, then looked at the computer.

"Starting lesson preparation so early?"

"if not?"

Song Qian tapped her nose and laughed, "Parents are putting a lot of pressure on high school students these days. We're a senior high school review class, but we also have students from grades 10 and 11 in our class."

"They're all parents, worried that their children won't be able to keep up in their senior year of high school, so they're coming here early to get used to it."

At this point, Song Qian couldn't help but shake her head.

He previously thought these parents were doing a good job and that their children should be allowed to adapt to that kind of pressure in advance.

This way, you won't suddenly feel nervous when you reach your senior year of high school.

But it's different now.

Having been with Su Chen for so long, Song Qian's views on education have long since changed.

Being forced to study and studying voluntarily are two completely different things.

Learning for yourself and learning for your family are two different things.

Moreover, she also discovered this situation from Qiao Yingzi.

I used to push Yingzi to study and take the exams for Tsinghua and Peking Universities.

Every time he came back to talk about his grades, his expression seemed a little unnatural.

Ever since she agreed to let Yingzi go to Nanjing University.

In the subsequent exams, I proactively submitted my scores.

And each time was more enjoyable than the last.

This also made Song Qian realize that her previous parenting methods had been wrong all along.

And then there were the expressions on the faces of his students during class.

She also clearly sensed how much those students resented their parents.

She cannot lecture those parents as a teacher.

All I can do is spend more time preparing lessons.

Make learning as easy as possible for these children.

Qiao Yingzi hugged Song Qian with deep emotion and took a deep breath.

He rested his chin on Song Qian's shoulder with immense happiness.

"Mom, do you think things would be different if Su Chen weren't our neighbor, or if we had met Su Chen a little later?"

Song Qian is holding Qiao Yingzi.

Staring blankly out the window, I suddenly remembered that drunken night.

A sudden heat rose in my body.

Back then, Su Chen was very sunny and cheerful, completely different from the cunning little rascal he is now.

“What’s different? Your mother is still your mother, and my love for you will never change.”

Qiao Yingzi smiled.

If it weren't for Su Chen, she'd probably still be suffering from insomnia right now.