Chapter 283

Help dad chase mom

February 5, 2025.

The eighth day of the first lunar month.

Early in the morning of that day, Ye Qingyun drove to the unit, and Lin Feng was picked up by the driver and taken to the company. The divorced couple both got busy.

Lin Senmu became the one who ordered takeout, but he had dinner outside for three consecutive days.

After all, when I return to Xingcheng, I need to meet up with my buddies like Nie Hao.

Jiang Yuan also returned to Qihu City from the village. She did not go out to reunite with her high school classmates, but waited for Lin Senmu to come back in the evening to connect with the live broadcast.

While waiting, I played games with Ji Yingge in the group chat.

"Hey, little Huangying, Sen Sen comes back later and later every day. Do you think he will be…"

Having said this, Jiang Yuan seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Ji Yingge asked in confusion, "What happened to Lin Senmu?"

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and replied, "I was watching short videos and saw a few boys getting together. They always go for foot washing and massage at night!"

"Then check on him."

Ji Yingge served as a staff member.

"Will it be bad?"

Jiang Yuan's tone was hesitant.

Ji Yingge rolled her eyes and said, "Xiao Qingyuan, forget it. You told me all this just because you want me to support you in checking up on me."

"Hehe, love you sister."

Jiang Yuan tagged Lin Senmu in the group and said angrily, "Lin Senmu, it's already ten o'clock, why haven't you come back yet? Yingbao and I are waiting for you in three rows!"

Lin Senmu was speechless. After coming out of the elevator, he directly clicked into the group voice chat and said, "I'll be in right away."

"Ah, you're home?"

Jiang Yuan quickly confirmed, Oh, my husband is back!

"Yeah, some people are almost waiting for their husbands, so I have to come back earlier. I wanted to show up suddenly to give you a surprise, but now that's not possible!"

Lin Senmu said jokingly that his girlfriend was so interesting that she took the initiative to ask how long it would take for him to go home in two days.

I wanted to ask again on the third day, but felt embarrassed, so I pushed my good friend out to take the blame.

"Tsk, I don't miss you that much."

The core of Jiang Yuan’s words: Lin Senmu, I miss you so much!

“Puff.”

Ji Yingge covered her mouth and laughed.

After Lin Senmu unlocked the door and entered the house, he went to Ye Qingyun's room to say hello, and then returned to his bedroom.

"Little Qingyuan, Little Huangying, please help me with some advice."

"What do you want to consult?" the two kids asked.

Lin Senmu briefly recounted his parents' situation to Ji Yingge.

Then he said: "Now my dad wants to get my mom back. My mom's birthday is on February 16th. My dad asked me today how I should prepare a birthday surprise."

"So do you have any ideas?"

Jiang Yuan looked curious.

"Not yet. I'll go watch some short videos to study the party. You guys can help me with some reference."

Lin Senmu looked a little distressed. He really didn't understand the romance of adults.

I consulted with the two little ones because they are both girls. Once I have a plan, I will show it to them and let them see if they will like it from a girl's perspective.

In the next three days, Lin Senmu, Jiang Yuan, and Ji Yingge discussed the "middle-aged man's confession plan" in the group voice.

The process is basically figured out by the young couple.

Ji Yingge has no experience in love and was just a spectator the whole time.

But I also watch various related videos, which sometimes provide some effective suggestions.

Most of the time, she was thinking about "birthday gifts for boys" because she knew Lin Senmu's birthday was not far away.

I want to prepare a gift for Lin Senmu.

On February 11th.

Chief of Staff Jiang Yuan suddenly had an idea. She slipped into the kitchen and told Zhou Zhiman the most satisfactory plan.

If Mommy thinks it's okay, then there should be no problem helping Uncle Lin to win over Aunt Ye.

After all, they are all middle-aged women.

Zhou Zhiman was cutting vegetables. After hearing what Xiao Mian'ao said, her face was full of surprise. "A middle-aged man's confession? Is your father going to express his love to me on Valentine's Day, February 14th?"

"What?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned.

How did it become my dad expressing his love to my mom?

She quickly responded, nodded her head and said, "Yes."

"What a shame! You are an old couple, but you are still imitating the young people's romance."

Zhou Zhiman said this with a smile on her face, and said happily, "Mommy likes it very much, but I'd still like to tell your dad to spend less money on it. It's enough for him to have me in his heart."

Mommy, you say one thing and mean another, don’t you think I can’t detect the longing in your eyes?

Jiang Yuan wiped the sweat off her face and slipped out of the kitchen, ran to the living room and sat next to Jiang Hanshan, "Daddy, there are still three days until Valentine's Day, how are you going to show your love to my mommy?"

"I didn't intend to do that..."

Jiang Hanshan answered subconsciously, but stopped himself hastily as the words left his mouth.

He lowered his voice and whispered, "Is this what your mother meant?"

"Yes, I have found out for you what my mommy likes for Valentine's Day!"

Jiang Yuan unlocked her phone and showed the 'Middle-aged Man's Confession Plan' to Jiang Hanshan for review.

"Well, not bad, not bad. Let's take this one." Jiang Hanshan said with satisfaction.

"Then I'll place the order."

Jiang Yuan clicked to buy it, then coughed, "Daddy, you won't reimburse me?"

"Reimbursement, three hundred yuan, right? I'll send you a WeChat message."

Jiang Hanshan took out his mobile phone and prepared to transfer money.

"Hey, if my mom knew that you didn't have this kind of thought on Valentine's Day..."

The beautiful girl Jiang Yuan sighed.

Jiang Hanshan's brows twitched and he changed the number from three hundred to six hundred.

Jiang Yuan saw the new amount and sighed again, "Ah, I might be very busy by then and won't have time to help others arrange surprises..."

Jiang Hanshan gritted his teeth and changed the six hundred yuan to nine hundred yuan.

"Why……"

Jiang Yuan wanted to sigh again.

Jiang Hanshan was afraid of being blackmailed, so he hurriedly said, "1,300, I'll reimburse you 300 yuan, and Daddy will give you another 1,000 yuan, is that okay?"

"Last time you took the money and ran away to Hudu, your mother warned me."

"Daddy, you're so nice." Jiang Yuan's eyes were curved like crescents.

February 14th, Valentine's Day.

In the afternoon, Jiang Hanshan got off work early and went home. Seeing his daughter busy in the living room, he asked, "Little Zhiyuan, how is the scene arrangement going?"

Jiang Yuan squatted on the floor tiles, holding one "simulated candle" after another, arranging the number "520", and then arranging a "1314" below.

"Almost done. Did you buy flowers? And did my mom see you before you came back just now?"

Jiang Hanshan replied: "I bought the flowers. I just took a long detour home and didn't pass by the chess and card room. Your mother probably doesn't know that I'm back now."

"That's good."

At around five o'clock, Zhou Zhiman came back from playing cards. The moment she opened the door, she saw the room full of romance and covered her mouth with her hands excitedly.

That night, I cursed in private: "Damn it!"

Two days later, on February 16th, in the afternoon.

Lin Senmu and Lin Feng were at their home in Times City, and the father and son were squatting on the floor setting up candles to express their love.

Today's love confession candles are no longer the kind that put candle pieces in transparent plastic cups.

That kind is not windproof and easy to catch fire.

What Lin Senmu bought online was an LED electronic lamp called "simulated candle". There was a battery at the bottom, and when the switch was pressed, the "dim candlelight" would flash.

"It's done. I'm just waiting for my mom to come back."

Lin Senmu completed the last step and clapped his hands.

Lin Feng stared at 520 and 1314 on the ground, his face full of excitement, thinking: I, Lin, don’t have to sleep on the floor tonight, right?