Not long after Qiao Weidong left, Fang Yuan arrived at Song Qian's house with two roasted ducks.
"Everyone, come out and eat the roast duck."
Song Qian quickly called out the three people in the room.
"Xiao Hang, this is your Uncle Fang Yuan.”
"Fang Yuan, this is Cao Hang."
This was Cao Hang's first time meeting Fang Yuan, so Song Qian only introduced them to each other.
When Fang Yuan saw Cao Hang, she deliberately looked at him.
Handsome.
This was Fang Yuan's first impression of Cao Hang. He was simply too handsome.
However, Fang Yuan was a man. Naturally, she would not stay too long on a man's appearance.
After all, if he stayed too long, wouldn't it hurt his self-esteem?
"Well, I'll go and slice some roast duck first. You guys can eat after you're ready.”
"Then I'll get you some soup."
Following that, Fang Yuan, Song Qian, and the others got busy.
At this time, Tong Wenjie also followed Song Qian to scoop the soup.
"Song Qian, why did you add so much wolfberries to the chicken soup you made?”
When Tong Wenjie opened a claypot, she found that there were quite a lot of wolfberries in the claypot. The quantity could be said to be very large.
If Tong Wenjie remembered correctly, Song Qian had scooped a bowl of chicken soup for Cao Hang in this clay pot just now.
Moreover, Song Qian had said that the soup was for Cao Hang.
In addition, Cao Hang had said earlier that his body was very strong.
In the beginning, Tong Wenjie didn't think too much about it. But at this moment, Tong Wenjie seemed to have thought of something incredible.
At this moment, Tong Wenjie felt as if she had discovered some unspeakable secret.
At this moment, Song Qian was also a little confused, but she quickly reacted.
"This is the wolfberries that I just got someone to bring back for me. It's said to be very good.”
"However, the packaging is not good. I only poured a little and poured too much. But I couldn't take it out, so I made do with stewing it.”
"By the way, do you need it? Take some back to nourish Fang Yuan?"
Song Qian's words were an excuse for herself.
But Tong Wenjie also knew that it was just her own guess.
Song Qian was indeed different today.
Song Qian, who hadn't dressed up for a long time, took the time to dress up today. Moreover, Tong Wenjie could see that Song Qian was refreshed today.
In the past, Song Qian looked like she was unsatisfied.
However, Song Qian and Qiao Weidong had been divorced for many years, and Qiao Weidong had found a new woman who was much younger than him.
However, Song Qian had never been with any man, so she probably hadn't done that for many years.
However, the feeling Song Qian gave Tong Wenjie today was exactly the same as the feeling she would have in the future.
However, regardless of whether the matter was the same as what she thought, Tong Wenjie definitely wouldn't say anything more about this matter at this time.
After all, this was just her own guess. She could ask him if she had the chance in the future.
If she were to ask about it directly at this time, then Tong Wenjie would most likely be kicked out of the house by Song Qian, let alone continue to be Song Qian's best friend.
He would never have the chance to enter Song Qian's house again.
"That's not impossible. If you have some, bring some back for me. Fang Yuan has been dying recently.”
Tong Wenjie's words were whispered into Song Qian's ear. After all, Fang Yuan was not far away, slicing roast duck.
Fang Yifan and the others were sitting at the dining table, so Tong Wenjie couldn't say it out loud.
She had to give her husband some face.
When Song Qian heard Tong Wenjie's words, she looked at Fang Yuan meaningfully.
However, he also glanced at Cao Hang from the corner of his eye.
Being young was good. Being young was strong.
"I'll go prepare it for you later and bring back a few more bags for you.”
"Alright, thank you."
At this moment, Song Qian and Tong Wenjie revealed a smile that everyone understood.
"You two, hurry up. My roast duck is already sliced, but your soup hasn't been served yet.”
"Coming, coming."
Seeing that Fang Yuan had already served the roasted duck, Song Qian and Tong Wenjie began to scoop the soup.
As a soup-making expert, Song Qian naturally would not only make one kind of soup, so the two of them only served different soups for everyone.
The soup that Song Qian had prepared for Cao Hang was now served to Fang Yuan for the entire night.
Cao Hang and the others were given another type.
After all, Song Qian also knew that Cao Hang did not need any supplements.
Moreover, it was indeed inappropriate to continue serving Cao Hang the wolfberry soup at this time.
Under such circumstances, the few of them had already begun to eat roast duck at the dining table. The atmosphere was relatively harmonious.
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