Su Cheng stopped breathing and retreated slightly.
At this moment, Tong Wenjie's voice was heard.
"If it's not because of Lei 'er's matter, is it because of something else? You just don't want Lei' er to come. Fang Yuan, I really misjudged you.”
"Wife, didn't I tell you before? I'm worried that you'll be too tired after buying a house.”
"Fang Yuan, don't say such high-sounding words. Do you think I'll believe you? If you don't want to buy a house, can't you just tell me directly? I asked you if you wanted to buy it, and you said you could. Now you're saying this. You just don't want Lei 'er to come.”
"Wife, I really didn't. I've advised you for so long about buying a house, but did you listen? You didn't listen, so I thought of this idea.”
" Fang Yuan, you're too heartless. When have I not listened to what you've said? You didn't object to buying a house at all. This is an investment, a great thing. You don't have to object. There's no money in the world that comes knocking on your door. You're pretending to be unemployed because you don't want Lei 'er to come…"
Song Qian saw that Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan were separated by the door. The more they argued, the worse the impact was. She said,"
"Fang Yuan, you should go back. You're a grown man, so why are you arguing with Wenjie on purpose?”
Qiao Weidong also came along. When he heard Song Qian's words, he immediately said,"
"Song Qian, quickly open the door. This is Wenjie and Fang Yuan's family matter. Why are you, an outsider, meddling in it?”
Hearing Qiao Weidong's voice,
Song Qian exploded in anger.
"Qiao Weidong, get lost.
"You're not welcome here. You were the one who helped Fang Yuan trick Wenjie into losing her job, right?”
I'm the scapegoat.
Qiao Weidong quickly explained,
"Song Qian, don't talk nonsense. This has nothing to do with me. I don't know anything at all.”
" You don't know? Who are you lying to…"
Song Qian was even angrier." You and Fang Yuan are birds of a feather.
"Do you dare to say that Fang Yuan didn't tell you about Su Cheng selling his house?
"You dare to say that you didn't know that Wenjie wanted to buy a house?
"Get lost, you two. You're not good…"
Fine, this fight was getting more and more intense.
Su Cheng did not expect this.
The cause of the conflict was actually because he was selling his house.
The reason why he asked Song Qian to help sell the house was to find an excuse to give her some gifts and speed up the investment progress.
It was only natural for him to give her a gift to thank her for helping him sell the house.
"Yingzi, do you want to go out and persuade him?”
Su Cheng pulled Qiao Yingzi and closed the door.
"I'm not going…"
Qiao Yingzi pursed her lips.
"My mother is angry. I'm not going to look for trouble. Let's not care about this. Let's just play Lego.”
" Yingzi, stop fighting in the living room. If Teacher Song comes over, we won't be able to hide…"
Su Cheng helped Qiao Yingzi carry the Legos to the other rooms.
He gave the property management a call.
This matter was more or less related to him.
Su Cheng did good deeds without leaving his name to help both sides calm down.
Not long after,
Hearing the security guard's voice, he asked Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan to leave.
The entire corridor was quiet.
Su Cheng also started cooking in peace.
She wanted to eat quickly, so she specially made the dough dumpling soup.
First, he boiled the soup and ordered the paste below. After it was cooked, it could be eaten.
It was simple and fast, and most importantly, it could resist hunger.
After it was done,
Su Cheng scooped out a big bowl to cool it down first, then went to call Qiao Yingzi.
"Yingzi, are you hungry? I made noodle soup. Do you want some?”
"Okay…"
Qiao Yingzi nodded happily and said curiously,"
"You know how to cook?"
As soon as he said that,
Qiao Yingzi regretted it. She remembered that Su Cheng had no parents or relatives and lived alone. It was normal for him to know how to cook.
Yingzi, Teacher Song probably hasn't eaten yet…"
Su Cheng didn't reply and started talking about something else.
"I cooked some more. You can bring it over.”
Before Song Qian left, she said that she would bring food back.
Now that such a thing had happened, he probably hadn't eaten.
It was a good opportunity to increase the investment progress.
"Alright…"
Qiao Yingzi also thought of it.
He first sent a text message to Song Qian, then carried a big bowl of rice home with a blanket over it.
Su Cheng watched Qiao Yingzi leave in a good mood.
He realized that using Qiao Yingzi's name was a good way to increase the progress of his investment.
After a while, Qiao Yingzi ran back.
She didn't eat much for breakfast.
Su Cheng scooped a bowl of noodle soup.
She did not stand on ceremony. She sat down at the dining table and took a bite with a spoon. Her eyes were sparkling.
This was too delicious.
It was more delicious than all the food he had eaten since he was young.
It was even more delicious than her mother's cooking.
Qiao Yingzi tasted it again and again, happy and satisfied.
Su Cheng was equally satisfied. With a bowl of noodle soup, Qiao Yingzi's investment progress rose from 27% to 32%.
Next door.
Song Qian took two small bowls and scooped a bowl of broth. She placed it in front of Tong Wenjie and advised,"
"Wenjie, you didn't eat lunch. Have some noodle soup.”
At this moment, Tong Wenjie had cried and quarreled, so she didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.
But she was still in low spirits.
She shook her head." I don't have an appetite. I don't want to eat."”
“……”
Seeing her like this.
Song Qian didn't try to persuade him and filled her bowl with anticipation.
Yesterday, Su Cheng's dumplings were exceptionally delicious.
She liked it very much and had specially made dumplings this morning.
In the past, she had never felt that the dumplings she made were not delicious.
After eating the dumplings made by Su Cheng,
Song Qian was eating the food she had made herself. She could clearly feel that it was far from enough.
She really wanted to learn from Su Cheng.
However, as a mother who had been cooking for more than ten years, she couldn't bear to learn from Su Cheng.
Now, Su Cheng had cooked some broth and sent it over.
Song Qian couldn't wait to try it and see if it was as delicious as dumplings.
The soup was still a little hot.
Song Qian scooped a spoonful of it with a spoon, blew on it, and tasted it. The corners of her lips could not help but curl into a satisfied smile.
Broth felt refreshed.
Paired with the smooth dough, it was exceptionally delicious.
It made people involuntarily.
After taking a bite, she wanted to take another bite.
Soon, Song Qian finished one bowl and scooped another.
At the side,
Tong Wenjie originally had no appetite and didn't want to eat.
However, seeing Song Qian eating so happily, she felt a little hungry for some reason, so she scooped it up with a spoon and took a small bite.
As soon as Broth entered his mouth,
Tong Wenjie was slightly stunned and emotionally thought of her childhood.
This kind of delicacy was very similar to what his mother made.
It was like a dream,
In the dream, his mother was there, his sister was there, and it was filled with laughter.
He came back to his senses.
But I'm alone,
Her husband, Fang Yuan, who had always been considerate and warm, had become distant at this moment.
Especially when he thought about how he did not want to bring his nephew to the capital and deliberately lied about losing his job.
Tong Wenjie was extremely disappointed and heartbroken.
……
(The newbie asked meekly if there was anyone to see. Can I order flowers and comment on the tickets?)）
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