Xiaohan, Drink the Soup ~! Ask for data!
After making up her mind to visit Jiang Han's house, Qiao Yingzi finally calmed down.
Soon, Song Qian was done preparing dinner.
Through the window, Song Qian looked at Qiao Yingzi who was talking to Jiang Han and smiled.
It seemed that her decision was right.
At the very least, Yingzi's mood was much better than when the two girls were at home when Jiang Han came over.
She knocked on the glass window and smiled gently to tell the two of them to prepare to eat.
The two of them walked out.
At this moment, Song Qian had already brought out the dishes.
After getting the food, he poured a bowl of soup for the two of them before undoing the apron around him.
Jiang Han saw all of this.
This Song Qian was virtuous and virtuous. She had a good figure and was capable.
She could really enjoy a good life if she married him.
As long as he could control her, she would be a perfect woman.
But humans.
There had to be flaws.
Now that Jiang Han was fortunate enough to come to Little Joy's world, what else could he ask for?
Besides, with him around, was he afraid that he wouldn't be able to handle Song Qian?
"Drink the soup first to appease your appetite."
Song Qian poured a bowl of thick soup for the two of them.
Jiang Han took a whiff. It was fragrant and pure, and indeed had the color of a chef.
The only regret was that Song Qian liked to add some nourishing herbs to the soup.
For example, there was a black lump floating inside. It looked strange and he didn't know what it was.
Qiao Yingzi, on the other hand, was used to it.
She was not surprised by these herbs, even if she did not know what the effects of these Chinese medicines were.
Anyway, Qiao Yingzi only verified one thing, which was that it was not delicious.
Jiang Han watched as Qiao Yingzi drank the entire bowl expressionlessly. He finally saw the remaining herbs in the bowl clearly.
Other than wolfberries, there were also some matsutake, cormgrass, and other normal nourishing herbs.
However, Jiang Han could not figure out the big black lump.
Song Qian looked at Jiang Han who was in a daze and thought that he was embarrassed. It was his first time at someone else's house and he couldn't let go.
So she smiled gently and said,"Hanhan, Auntie will call you that in the future."?”
"Hurry up and drink it. It's to nourish your brain. You're in the third year of high school.”
As she spoke, Song Qian reached out and handed a bowl of soup to Jiang Han.
Qiao Yingzi saw Jiang Han's embarrassed expression and gloated. She lowered her head and smiled secretly.
Hehe, Jiang Han, you've had your day too.
"Yingzi, what are you laughing at? Does Mom's soup make you want to laugh?”Song Qian looked at her daughter's appearance and frowned as she spoke unhappily.
Qiao Yingzi's expression changed and she straightened her face." No, I just remembered something happy."”
"You're thinking about something while eating. Be careful not to choke.”
Song Qian's attention was not entirely on Qiao Yingzi. She was more concerned about Jiang Han's performance.
Being stared at by his future mother-in-law, Jiang Han could only silently pick up the bowl and take a sip.
Yes.
Surprisingly, it was not bad.
It was just that there were too many medicinal herbs, causing the taste of the soup to be too heavy.
Thinking of the nourishing soup that Qiao Yingzi had been drinking for the past few years, Jiang Han looked at Qiao Yingzi with eyes full of sympathy and pity.
It was really hard on this girl.
"How is it? Auntie's soup is good, right?"
Song Qian, who was sitting opposite him, had her eyes glowing as she waited for Jiang Han's praise with anticipation.
Jiang Han gulped down the soup in one gulp, then said playfully,"Yes, yes, it's delicious!"
"Auntie Song's soup can be said to be a rare delicacy in the mortal world. Drinking it once is like eating Tang Sanzang's flesh, it's immortal.”
"Puchi."
Jiang Han's action made Song Qian laugh.
This well-behaved big boy, in order to make her happy.
He actually said such a fake thing. It was really…
"Alright, alright. Auntie knows that the soup isn't delicious, but you can't praise it like that. Auntie will be proud and complacent.”
Although Jiang Han's words sounded ambiguous.
However, Song Qian liked this big boy. Other than smiling coquettishly, what else could she do?
Qiao Yingzi looked at the two of them and rolled her eyes.
However, he was no longer as silent as usual.
Unexpectedly, he chatted with Song Qian.
This was the most surprising and unexpected result for Song Qian.
Before Jiang Han came, the mother and daughter at the dining table would often quarrel over all kinds of unnecessary trifles.
When the two of them had conflicts, they basically didn't talk for two or three days.
With no one to mediate, Qiao Yingzi became even more polite to Song Qian.
However, Jiang Han's appearance gave Song Qian hope.
He was like a ray of light in the endless night. If he caught him, he would be able to get along with Yingzi very well.
Take tonight for example. Qiao Yingzi, who had returned home, was smiling more than usual.
He also talked to her more frequently.
Jiang Han was like a slippery smoother, reducing the friction between the mother and daughter who were originally in a difficult situation and adding a little warmth and happiness to them.
If inviting Jiang Han over for dinner was out of sympathy and affection, then Song Qian was more accepting and happy now!
Jiang Han descended beside her like a god.
Gentle and moving.
If only he was her biological son!
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