hotmtlnovel 307: The sequelae of riding a horse and galloping, everyone's questioning (thanks for subscribi
307: The sequelae of riding a horse and galloping, everyone's questioning (thanks for subscribi
307: The sequelae of riding a horse and galloping, everyone's questioning (thanks for subscribing)
Day 2 morning.
"Hey, I drank a little too much yesterday." Su Chen rubbed his bloated head.
Not impressed by what happened last night.
I only remember that there are three cheongsams dangling around.
Opened up and looked at the phone.
Above is everyone's New Year's greetings to him, Su Chen slides down from top to bottom.
Make sure you didn't miss anything.
Smelling the fragrance in the air, he walked out of the room. In the kitchen, a slender figure was cooking.
I saw her wearing a white shirt of her own with a pair of shorts over her lower body.
This outfit made Su Chen very familiar.
"Sister Song?"
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Su Chen came to her side, her slender hair scattered around her face.
Can't see its appearance.
Su Chen reached out to help pull his hair behind his shoulders, only to realize that the other party turned out to be Xiaomeng.
But have to say.
This dress looks more eye-catching on Xiaomeng, and Xiaomeng seems to be embarrassed to be looked at.
The roots of the ears were extremely red.
Put down the kitchen knife in his hand, put his hands on the table, and turned to look at him on the table.
"What? Is there only your sister Song in your mind?"
"That's not true, I just didn't expect you to be so beautiful and young to cook. Whoever married you was lucky for three lifetimes."
"Pooh."
Knowing that Su Chen was just slick, but Xiaomeng felt comfortable.
It's better to have someone beside you to talk to you than to watch TV alone at home.
"Sister Song and Sister Tong already went back in the morning."
"My home isn't here, so I'm not in a hurry. It's not too late to make a meal for you before going back."
Seeing Xiaomeng cooking, Su Chen couldn't help but hug her from behind.
Smell him.
Similar to the scent in the room, but more monotonous.
Xiaomeng didn't throw him away, just nodded shyly and continued to cook.
Just then the doorbell rang.
Zoucheng walked over and opened the door to see that it was Song Qian and Tong Wenjie.
They changed into casual clothes today.
But the color is still biased towards the festive red, but the expressions of the two of them are a bit wrong.
"What about eating?"
Tong Wenjie pushed Su Chen in with one hand, Song Qian followed and closed the door.
Xiaomeng glanced at it and said nothing.
"The two sisters will not come to Qiuhou today to ask for the account."
Su Chen was a little embarrassed.
"Let's not mention what happened yesterday, there is one thing I have to ask first."
Tong Wenjie walked up to Su Chen and pulled his collar with one hand.
A scent penetrated into Su Chen's nostrils.
It tastes the same as yesterday.
It's just relatively simple.
In this way, the remaining taste should be Song Qian's.
"Don't look around, it's you today, and Sister Song can't save you." Tong Wenjie stared into his eyes and asked, "If I remember correctly, a man and a woman seemed to be looking for you last night."
"And calling your child, shouldn't you explain it?"
Song Qian walked up to Tong Wenjie together, trying to put pressure on Su Chen.
In the end, Su Chen smiled.
Reach out and pull the two waists.
"Yes, that's my parents. The man's name is Su Wudong and the woman's name is Chen Minhui."
"They just went on a trip in my sophomore year of high school, they didn't come back, and they didn't die."
Hearing Su Chen's words, Song Qian struggled: "Then you didn't say it earlier, so that we all thought you were an orphan. You lied to us for so long, are you happy?"
Song Qian felt very aggrieved.
When I first met Su Chen, when I saw him at home alone, I thought he was a good guy who is independent and self-reliant.
With the deepening of understanding, it seems that this guy is not as good as he imagined.
Just a little jerk.
But it is such a little bastard who takes good care of the people around him.
Even her personality has changed unknowingly.
It also improved his relationship with his daughter.
Not to mention that he helped Tong Wenjie to evacuate at home every time.
Just like their patron saint.
Even until yesterday...
But that's it.
After waking up this morning, Tong Wenjie told him that Su Chen's parents were back.
This gave her a feeling of being deceived.
I am very aggrieved.
I want to ask the situation clearly.
"Did you say that you did it on purpose, to use this occasional identity to arouse our sympathy, so as to achieve some ulterior motive." Tong Wenjie touched Su Chen's nose, and there was coquettish anger in her tone.
Su Chen hugged their waist tightly, not letting Song Qian succeed.
"Don't move, don't blame me for being rude."
"..." She felt very uncomfortable, but Song Qian still didn't move.
Seeing this, I searched her hair.
"I never seem to admit that I'm an orphan, and think about it, did I try to explain it to you when the two of us first met."
Song Qian recalled carefully.
There seems to be a little bit of memory vaguely, but it's not very real.
"Even if it's true, there are so many opportunities to confess later, why don't you say it?"
"Isn't it because you told me that I was an orphan again and again, and if I expose it, you won't be laughed at by them?"
Su Chen brought Tong Wenjie to Song Qian: "Look at this one, you can't help but want to laugh."
Tong Wenjie: ? ? ? ! ! !
"Pfft!~ Song Qian, you have to believe me, I really didn't want to laugh."
"The corners of my mouth are cracked like that, I haven't wanted to laugh yet."
"All in all, you made a mistake, otherwise you wouldn't have made things like this. It's not enough to laugh, hahaha, you're too much, I'm going to fight back!"
Song Qian looked at Tong Wenjie's smirk, and was not angry.
scratched at her.
How could Tong Wenjie be a person who waits for death, reaching out to fight back.
The two were so messed up.
It made Su Chen a feast for the eyes.
"Do you want to come and have something to eat?" Xiaomeng came to the table with breakfast.
Invite them both.
As a result, the two turned their heads and shouted.
"Ate."
Then keep fighting.
At this moment, Su Chen saw that Song Qian was no longer targeting him, and did not want to leave.
Only then did the two let go and walked towards the dining table.
I drank too much alcohol last night.
Didn't eat much.
I've also used up a lot of physical strength, and I'm a little hungry today.
When I got to the table, I said hello to Xiaomeng, and ate quickly.
Xiaomeng doesn't do much.
Just fried eggs, sausage, and some bacon.
This was nothing to the starving Su Chen, and he ate three or five mouthfuls.
He looked at Su Chen with his hands on his cheeks and saw that he handed over his share after he finished eating.
Su Chen is also welcome, another couple.
Both plates were clean.
goo~
Su Chen touched his stomach awkwardly.
"I didn't expect you to be able to eat so much. If I had known, I would have done more." Xiaomeng regretted a little, but thinking about it, Su Chen was still young.
And the physical exertion is not small.
It was normal to eat more, but she forgot about it.
By this time, Wenjie and Song Qian were already tired from playing, and they both lay on the sofa to rest.
Tong Wenjie raised her head and said, "It's okay, forget it this time, just remember it next time. Anyway, there are more chances."
"Then I'll make some more for you." Cooking breakfast for someone you like won't feel tiring.
Even very happy.
Su Chen stopped him and took out a few meals directly from the refrigerator.
"If you made it before, you eat it too, don't be hungry."
With what I have made before, this breakfast is finally full.
Xiaomeng has a deeper understanding of Su Chen's cooking skills.
It still tastes so good in the fridge for so long.
Su Chen is also amazing.
After eating, Su Chen taught Xiaomeng how to use the automatic dishwasher.
Just then there was a knock on the door again.
"Who is it?" This time it was Song Qian's turn to open the door.
As soon as the door opens.
The two strangers outside made Song Qian stunned.
Although I don't know.
But the appearance between their two eyebrows is very similar to that little bastard.
This must be Su Chen's parents.
Even though they were very close in age, Song Qian felt a little scared.
Hands involuntarily gripped the doorknob.
"Who are you?" Even Song Qian didn't realize that, there was a trembling in his voice.
Chen Minhui and Su Wudong were stunned for a while, but they didn't expect to leave in the morning.
Should this go in?
"It's Su Chen's parents, right?"
Tong Wenjie walked over from behind with a look of surprise, and stood at the door to introduce herself.
"Hello, my name is Tong Wenjie. I'm our neighbor downstairs. My child's name is Fang Yifan, who also goes to Chunfeng Middle School."
"You have a child?" Chen Minhui was surprised.
Song Qian smiled awkwardly: "My daughter is also in Chunfeng Middle School, and she is also in the same class as Su Chen."
Su Wudong's eyes widened: "You also have children???"
"Forehead......"
Xiaomeng came over after washing the dishes, rubbed her hands on her clothes twice, and said embarrassingly, "I'm Xiaomeng, I don't have children."
Su Wudong and Chen Minhui looked at Xiaomeng up and down.
It's yoga after all.
Appearance, body, proportions are very good.
"Don't stand here, the two of you, come in and sit."
Chen Minhui and Su Wudong followed, but they felt a little awkward.
Isn't this my home?
How does it feel like your home.
As soon as I entered the door, I don't know if it was an illusion, Chen Minhui felt that this home had become different.
It used to be a deserted house.
It really feels like home now.
Is this all done by Su Chen?
wrong.
Chen Minhui set her eyes on the three beautiful women in front of her.
Look at their delicate skin and rosy complexion.
Everyday life must be fine.
Could it be that they also have credit here?
After sitting down, Chen Minhui finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly.
"Su Chen, when are you going to hide? Come out!!!"
Su Wudong was taken aback by the side.
"Mom, whoever hides from me is here." Su Chen came over from behind the sofa.
Picked out my ears.
"I haven't seen you in a few months, Mom, you're still so full of breath." Su Chen smiled pompously.
Chen Minhui was keenly aware that some changes had taken place in his son.
But if you want to be specific, it is more articulate.
Chen Minhui subconsciously wanted to reach out and pinch his ear, but because of so many people around her, she didn't do anything.
"Tell me what happened last night." Chen Minhui was embarrassed to ask too clearly.
I thought they were only in their 20s when I saw them, but I didn't expect that two of them were the same age as me.
This is a bit unacceptable.
Su Chen scratched his head.
"actually......".