They were said to be dating, but it was just in name only. Of course, the two of them would not do what Shen Subai did in the beginning, with holding hands and dating.

Tian Hao had an important matter on his mind, so he took a few apples from the bowl in front of Lin Cuiping and said, "I'll leave first. We'll talk later."

Lin Cuiping cursed: "You are still fighting with 놖 for food, what a lousy relationship!"

Song Shanchuan, who was sitting in the corner, just lowered his head and continued to peel the apple. He could only speak when he was frightened as a child, but he could not hear the sound.

Just now when Lin Cuiping agreed to pretend to be in a relationship with Tian Hao and said that she would find a man who was 1.5 meters tall in the future, the light in his eyes was completely extinguished.

But when Lin Cuiping was gnashing her teeth and the apple was not enough to eat, he still peeled a few more stars and put them in the bowl in front of her.

He is a tall and strong man. When he was a child, he was often bullied as a girl because he looked too fair and delicate. Later, he rarely went out because he could talk. After learning cooking from Master Chen, his biggest hobby every day is to study dishes or practice knife skills in the small kitchen.

Song Shanchuan was almost one meter tall, which was not considered short for his generation, but he had fair skin and a slender figure, and he did not look very strong. Even Lin Cuiping always treated him as a weak younger brother.

But he is actually strong. How can a chef who stirs the wok be so weak?

But it was of no use, he was born with inferiority complex and was not worthy of the warm sun.

Lin Cuiping was already thinking about how to use Tian Hao to slap the faces of those women in the tube building: "Xie Yunshu, wait for the day of your engagement, then bring Tian Hao over, put on a dress and small leather shoes, and put on big lipstick, and piss them off to death!"

Xie Yunshu was speechless: "You like the engagement, but you want to sabotage it, right?"

People who knew about it thought she was going to flip the table, with her small leather shoes and big lipstick!

Lin Cuiping agreed: "So what? I haven't had my hair permed yet! Now that I think of it, there's a new hair salon across the alley. I heard from Aunt Liu upstairs that the boss has great hair skills and can do haircuts like those of Hong Kong girls. Why don't we go and try it? It's cheap for two people..."

Xie Yunshu touched his long, straight black hair and said sincerely, "What would it look like to get a perm? Go!"

"Hey, you're still an old antique?" Lin Cuiping was surprised: "Then why do you still wear lipstick?"

Xie Yunshu blushed for the first time in front of Lin Cuiping. She tried to cover up her mistake by slapping Lin Cuiping: "Why are you so talkative? You even keep your mouth shut when you eat! Shanchuan has already peeled two apples for you in such a short time!"

Lin Cuiping was slapped on the head and finally became obedient, mumbling: "Just go if you want to, why are you hitting people again? It's just that your mother-in-law who wants to open the skull is coming, what's the big deal?

Of course, she only dared to whisper this and didn't dare to say it out loud.

The two had been fighting since they were young, and Li Fenlan and Aunt Zhao had long been accustomed to it, so they just asked Nianpeng to go back with them.

Aunt Zhao was supposed to go to work in the evening, and Li Fenlan had to go back to clean the house and was not available for the past two days, so Lin Cuiping temporarily took on the job of collecting meal tickets.

She was young and full of energy. After a day's work, she would run around the tube building, so she ate a lot and became very fat. Moreover, she did a lot of work and received a high bonus, so she had to work more.

Xie Yunshu also had to go back to continue drawing the design, so he waited until everyone left, leaving only Song Shanchuan and Lin Cuiping in the kitchen.

"I'm full. I've eaten."

Lin Cuiping pushed the remaining apple to Song Shanchuan, holding her cheek with a bored look on her face: "You will be very busy when you take on apprentices in the future, so you probably won't have time to make delicious food for me..."

Song Shanchuan placed tomorrow's menu in front of her, with a line of clear and elegant small words written below: "놖 I have time."

"Song Shanchuan, you are so nice, aren't you? You are almost twice as nice as Xie Yunshu!" Lin Cuiping was moved. She sniffed and thought of the time when Xie Yunshu just started selling lunch boxes and cooked under her window every day. She was so greedy that she never slept in.

Now it’s ready, Song Shanchuan’s cooking is better than Xie Yunshu’s!

Song Shanchuan smiled shyly and continued writing on the paper: "I'll make you hawthorn cake tomorrow. It helps digestion and will help you grow meat."

Lin Cuiping slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Chuanzi, you will be my younger brother from now on. Huzi, move to the back!"

Lin Xiaohu is her biological brother, and now she feels that Song Shanchuan is much better than Lin Xiaohu. Look at Xie Yunshu's brother, he is now the top scholar, while her brother still plays with urine and mud all day long. He is really better than her in every way!

Song Shanchuan's eyes flickered, and he loosened his grip on the pen without writing another word.

Lin Cuiping's mind was quick, and she soon began to concentrate on studying the menu...

After the chef was arranged, Xie Yunshu did not go to the cafeteria the next day. Instead, Li Fenlan took Nian Peng to the project department on his own.

At noon, Li Fenlan was collecting meal tickets, and Nian Peng helped her get steamed buns for people. His little mouth was quite sweet: "Uncle, take it, the steamed buns are hot and delicious!"

He made a group of big men laugh. Two accountants from the project department thought he was really cute and took out a piece of chocolate from their pockets for him to eat: "It's delicious. I'll give it to you."

Nian Peng took it obediently and smiled: "Thank you, Auntie, you are so beautiful."

Grandma once said that if you see an aunt who is nice to you, you should praise her for being pretty. He learned it very quickly.

Zhang Nianpeng has curved eyes and a dimple on one side of his face when he smiles. The red mole under his eyebrows is clearly visible.

Zhou Meizhen, who was standing far away, had tears in her eyes again. She grabbed Ji Sian's hand and said, "He looks exactly like Xinxin. Xinxin was also so pretty when she was a child."

It seems that her heart is back again...

Ji Sian held her in return, her tone stagnant: "Mom, Nian Peng is living a good life now."

Zhou Meizhen stared at Zhang Nianpeng and said only one sentence: "You must take a closer look at this child."

Ji Sian was worried about his mother's mental state, so he had to agree first: "Let's contact Xie Yunshu first and get her consent."

He knew that the child had been with Xie Yunshu for the past two days, and when he had registered Nianpeng's household registration under Grandma Zhang's name, he had promised that he would not regret it.

But now the mother wants to see the child, so she still has to go through her.

"Xie Yunshu, is she the girl who was with the child that day?" Zhou Meizhen thought of the person she saw that day, and her brows relaxed slightly: "If Xinxin is still alive, she should be much older than her."

Especially the girl singing orchid grass softly, these often appeared in her dreams. She missed her daughter so much that she could hardly bear it.

She has raised her daughter from childhood and loves her to her core!