Although it was September, the temperature did not drop and remained hot.

Every morning, as soon as I draw back the curtains, the sun rises into the sky, and its rays illuminate the earth.

"Ahhh..." Chu Fang stretched and yawned at the sky, his voice echoing in the bedroom.

"Don't shout." Zhong Tingyue casually tossed a pillow, hitting Chu Fang squarely on the head, and then fell asleep again.

“... ..."

You silly woman.

You hit your husband with your own hands, huh?

Chu Fang clenched his fists, pretending to be fierce, but then dismissed the idea. He walked out of the bedroom, quickly washed up, and started cooking. It was a specialty snack from Guangdong Province: rice noodle rolls.

The preparation process is very simple: soak the rice overnight, grind it into rice paste, brush oil on a flat plate to prevent the rice noodle rolls from sticking together, pour in an appropriate amount of rice paste, and add ingredients such as eggs, minced meat, and vegetables. It will be cooked in a few minutes.

Just as she finished, she heard a commotion: "You think you can bully me, Zhong Rou, if you don't discipline me for three days, I'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles?"

Zhong Rou, dressed in her pajamas, was seen fighting with the tabby cat again, chasing it all over the house.

Chu Fang shouted, "Don't go too far, just beat him half to death."

"Hey, I'm not fighting anymore." Zhong Rou was going through a rebellious phase. Hearing Chu Fang say that, she stopped what she was doing, put her hands on her hips, and said triumphantly, "Brother-in-law, you're too lame. You can't even beat a cat."

Chu Fang, you might as well sew your mouth shut... ...Chu Fang regretted it, glared at the tabby cat, and said, "Alright, come and eat breakfast, then hurry up and go to school."

Zhong Rou pouted, "Brother-in-law, I don't want to go to school, I want to sleep."

Upon hearing this, Chu Fang's eyes lit up: "Then I'll change your school to a boarding school."

Chu Fang gets angry just thinking about it.

His vision was so beautiful: his sister-in-law was going to high school, she could live in the high school dormitory, and come home for two days on Saturdays and Sundays. He and Zhong Tingyue would enjoy their life together—how wonderful that would be.

Little did she know that her high school only had a boarding system for the senior year, while the junior and sophomores could be day students. In other words, Zhong Rou still went to school in the morning and returned home later than before, only after evening self-study.

But that didn't stop Chu Fang's fantasy of a world for two from being shattered once again.

Zhong Rou opened her eyes wide: "Brother-in-law, do you just want me to leave this family?"

"Yes or no."

“… …” Zhong Rou rolled her eyes and snorted softly, “If you enroll me in a boarding school, I’ll tell my mother that you’re bullying me.”

have to!

My illusions were shattered once again.

Since he hadn't married Zhong Tingyue yet, he naturally had to be careful in dealing with his future mother-in-law, so he stopped mentioning the boarding school.

Terrible! Terrible! Terrible!

Everyone says that in the game Blue Star Online, paying players have a fantastic experience, so why is my experience so bad?

Hmm... ...did I not spend enough money on in-game purchases?

I need to top up again!

A little while later, Zhong Tingyue also got up. After breakfast, the three of them left home together. Chu Fang drove his sister-in-law to a nearby high school.

It's the first day of school, after all; I should take him/her down.

When they arrived at high school, they saw Wenqing and her parents standing on the street corner as soon as they got off the bus. Wenqing waved to them, very happy.

Zhong Rou and Wen Qing are best friends. They decide to attend the same high school and are in the same class.

"Wenqing, you're here so early."

"Not too early, not too early." Wen Qing shook her head, then shyly greeted Chu Fang and Zhong Jie, "Good morning, Brother Chu and Sister Zhong."

They nodded. Class was about to start. Wenqing and Zhong Rou entered the school hand in hand and disappeared into the crowd.

Wenqing's mother slowly withdrew her gaze and said with a smile, "I'll be troubling Zhong Rou from now on."

Wenqing was shy and introverted since childhood. She could only keep the bullying to herself and dared not tell outsiders. Wenqing's mother was often afraid that her daughter would be bullied at school and dare not speak up. Over time, this would have a very bad impact. But with Zhong Rou around, everything was resolved.

Given Zhong Rou's personality, abilities, and her skillful "Zhong-style Eight Fists," it's impossible for Wen Qing to be bullied at school.

This is also why she helped the two of them attend the same high school.

“How can you say that?” Zhong Tingyue took Chu Fang’s arm. “I should thank Wenqing’s mother. If it weren’t for you, I don’t know what kind of trouble Zhong Rou would have caused.”

When Zhong Rou and Wen Qing were setting up their stall, Wen Qing's mother was there the whole time, helping them out and taking care of everything, while Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue never interfered.

Once, Zhong Rou got into a fight with the urban management officers. The officers wanted to confiscate her products, which made Zhong Rou so angry that she was ready to jump into the river. The officers were so frightened that they turned pale. Fortunately, Wenqing's mother resolved the matter in the end, otherwise, who knows how big the situation would have become.

All I can say is that Zhong Rou is obsessed with money, and no one can pluck a hair from her head.

They exchanged a few pleasantries and then parted ways.

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue went to the studio.

Upon arriving at the studio, Chu Fang continued his usual three-step routine of slacking off: going to the restroom, buying milk tea, inspecting the entire studio, and chatting with both new and old employees about everything under the sun. By the time this routine was completed, it was already eleven o'clock.

Chu Fang was tired, so he returned to his workstation, lay down, and prepared to sleep. He thought it would be a good time to eat lunch after a short nap. Just then, he heard the chubby boy's voice: "Brother Chu."

"what?"

"I have something I'd like to ask you."

"Go to Baidu."

"Huh?" Cai Guan moved his lips but made no sound.

Chu Fang rolled his head, looked at the chubby boy, and asked, "What is it...?"

He paused for a moment, then looked up, his eyes shining brightly as he scrutinized Cai Guan, making a clicking sound: "Well, you actually look quite handsome now that you've lost weight."

Cai Guan has been losing weight for several months now, and under Jiang Wenzhen's supervision, she has seen visible results. Her once round cheeks have become more defined, her chin is clearly visible, the excess fat on her neck has disappeared, making her look slender and strong, and her waist has also become much slimmer.

After losing weight for a period of time, Cai Guan became much more handsome, radiating youthful energy and vitality.

Indeed, as the old saying goes, every fat person is a potential stock.

Even chubby kids can become handsome.

Chu Fang didn't believe it was because of dieting that he looked like this, so he craned his neck and asked, "What medicine did you take? Give me some."

"I didn't eat."

I don't believe it.

"I really didn't eat any."

"..." The chubby boy was speechless. He turned his head away and prepared to search the question on Baidu himself.

"Hey, hey, let's not talk about that anymore. What questions do you want to ask me?" Chu Fang patted Cai Guan on the shoulder while happily sipping his milk tea.

The chubby boy hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said resolutely, "I think I like Sister Jiang..."

Pfft...

Before he could finish speaking, a loud spitting sound rang out. Everyone in the studio looked over and saw that Chu Fang had spat the milk tea in his mouth accurately onto Cai Guan's face, the pearls looking like bullets.

The chubby boy looked extremely aggrieved and completely innocent.

"Chu! Fang!" Jiang Wenzhen's voice came from afar, and as she approached, she slapped Chu Fang on the neck. "Are you sick? If you're sick, get treatment right away, don't stop hurting people here."

While angrily cursing Chu Fang, calling him inhuman and a bastard, Jiang Wenzhen took a tissue and wiped the little fat boy's face clean. After wiping it clean, she looked at the little fat boy's face and was quite satisfied: "What a handsome little face."

He left immediately, but before leaving, he kicked Chu Fang as a threat.

Don't bully Cai Guan!