Chapter 402: Getting into Trouble
Tao Ran had heard from his son before that Chen Jingmo had been going to the apartment every day to help Yuanyuan cook recently.
Whenever Song Zhiyuan gets busy with work, he stays in the laboratory and doesn't eat well. After several months of research, he loses a lot of weight, which is heartbreaking to see.
This time when I came back, not only did I not lose weight, but my complexion was even better than before.
Tao Ran has nothing to worry about.
Song Zhiyuan believed that Chen Jingmo had the ability to resolve the conflict between father-in-law and son-in-law.
Anxin was eating snacks with her mother in the living room.
Song Zhiwei put the things down and was about to go see Shen Jingmo who was being tortured by the old man. Before he even stepped into the kitchen, he heard the old man say to Shen Jingmo, "I didn't buy snow pears."
Song Jin and Tao Ran have been filming outside and just returned home yesterday. The vegetables in the refrigerator were all bought by their aunt according to Song Zhiyuan's taste. She didn't buy pears specifically, but black chickens instead.
Just when Shen Jingmo was about to compromise and choose to use black chicken to make soup.
Song Jin turned around and saw Song Zhiwei leaning against the kitchen door. "Don't stand here. Go to the market and buy some snow pears."
Hearing this, Song Zhiwei was full of questions.
He just waited here to see how he could get into trouble.
Shouldn't the old man target Shen Jingmo and create some conflict between the father-in-law and son-in-law?
Song Zhiwei protested, “Let Shen Jingmo buy it.”
"Let Chen Jingmo buy you to cook?" Song Jin immediately added, "There can only be two idle people in the house."
Song Zhiwei was immediately speechless after being scolded.
He is really not good at cooking.
I shouldn't have come to the kitchen to join in the fun.
While complaining, she walked out of the kitchen, "Sister, I'm going to the market. Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll bring it back."
"It's nothing, just be careful." Song Zhiyuan was eating a small cake and replying to the message from Xiao Zhang.
In the kitchen, the future father-in-law and son-in-law get along quite well.
In just an hour and a half, a table full of food was served, two-thirds of which were Song Zhiyuan's favorites, and the remaining one-third were Tao Ran's favorites.
Tao Ran looked at the food on the table and nodded with satisfaction, "Jing Mo's cooking skills are pretty good."
Tao Ran bumped into Song Jin's shoulder, his eyebrows curved and a soft smile appeared, "This kid is always thinking about our Yuanyuan. Now you should be satisfied."
Song Jin snorted coldly, "That's not the point. He just made Yuanyuan's favorite food to please her. Let's observe him more."
Tao Ran didn't try to persuade him any further.
The family sat down at the dining table.
Shen Jingmo served soup to everyone obediently.
Song Zhiyuan watched Shen Jingmo's actions quietly without saying a word.
Dad is not completely satisfied with this son-in-law yet. If she says one more word to help Shen Jingmo, the old man will be even more unhappy.
Tao Ran coughed lightly and said, "The soup is ready. There's nothing to do in the kitchen. Jing Mo, please sit down and eat, or the food will get cold soon."
"Thank you, Auntie." Shen Jingmo sat next to Song Zhiwei humbly and politely.
Tao Ran asked Shen Jingmo about his future work plans and some personal issues, and Shen Jingmo answered them one by one.
The meal was quite harmonious.
After dinner, Shen Jingmo took the initiative to take charge of washing the dishes.
Then he cut some fruit and brought it to the living room.
At night, Shen Jingmo said and left.
Song Zhiyuan stood up immediately and said, "I'll see you off."
Song Jin, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading a script, said with a bad face, "What's there to give as a gift? It's not like I can't walk without legs."
Song Zhiwei was responsible for gloating on the side.
He just said that his old man had a hard time with this.
When filming with Song Jin, he didn't feel that there was anything scary about Song Jin, and didn't understand why other actors were so afraid of him. As a director, he was strict with them to give them more opportunities to learn.
Now I understand.
Just as Shen Jingmo was about to reject Song Zhiyuan's kindness, Tao Ran spoke gently, "Jingmo is a guest, it's okay to let Yuanyuan see him off."
"Dad..." Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Jin with a slightly coquettish look.
Every word his daughter said softened Song Jin, and he quickly dropped his serious expression. Even a master of face-changing couldn't change his expression as fast as Song Jin. "Dad didn't mean anything else. It's cold outside, and I'm worried you'll get sick. Yuanyuan, remember to wear something warm and come back soon."
Song Zhiwei has become accustomed to Song Jin's double-standard attitude towards his sister.
Song Zhiyuan put on a haze blue knee-length woolen coat and left the house one after another with Shen Jingmo.
"Jingmo, did you drive here?" Song Zhiyuan looked around but didn't see Shen Jingmo's car.
"I didn't drive, but I called my agent and asked him to pick me up." Chen Jingmo took the initiative to step forward and took Song Zhiyuan's white fingers.
Song Zhiyuan's hands were so cold that there was no trace of warmth.
Shen Jingmo frowned slightly and wrapped Song Zhiyuan's fingers tightly in his palm, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"It's like this every winter." Song Zhiyuan explained and walked slowly out of the community with Chen Jingmo.
They live in the old villa area of Linjiang City. No matter how the area develops and changes, their family of four has never moved away.
Because this is still in the old city, many people have moved away, and I only met a few passers-by along the way.
Shen Jingmo put her hands in his pockets.
The bright street lights made the two figures look slender. The air was quiet and silent, with only the occasional cold wind whistling past their ears.
Shen Jingmo kept staring at Song Zhiyuan with his face tilted to the side, his eyes full of gentle smiles.
Once upon a time, this was a scene he had never dared to imagine in his dreams, but he never expected that one day it would come true and he would be able to walk with Yuanyuan in broad daylight.
Song Zhiyuan suddenly spoke, breaking the existing silence, "Jing Mo, I'm sorry for making you suffer today."
Hearing this, Shen Jingmo suddenly stopped, and his bony fingers slowly fell on her hair, "How can this be considered a grievance?
I can understand my uncle's feelings. He has beautiful flowers at home, and suddenly someone takes away the flowers, along with the pots. Anyone would be unhappy.
If I were an uncle, I might go even further than what my uncle did, after all, no one is worthy of my darling daughter.
So Yuanyuan doesn't need to blame herself."
"Don't talk about this. As long as uncle can accept me, I'm willing to kneel outside in the rain." Chen Jingmo moved his arm down and landed on Song Zhiyuan's waist. With a light pull, he brought her into his arms.
Song Zhiyuan crashed into Shen Jingmo's chest without resisting, and put her hands naturally on his shoulders.
Chen Jingmo was half a head taller than Song Zhiyuan, so Song Zhiyuan had to tilt her head back to meet his eyes.
How could he bear to let his princess look up at him? He lowered his head with a serious expression.
Song Zhiyuan lowered her voice and asked, "Have you been watching too much TV drama lately?"
Even if her father dared to let the person go out, he would not do anything to make the person kneel down. It was too embarrassing.
"I was just speaking metaphorically." Shen Jingmo smiled and hugged Song Zhiyuan tightly in his arms.
Song Zhiyuan naturally put her arms around the other person's waist.
The two were standing not far from the exit of the community. A low-key black car stopped not far from them and honked its horn at an inappropriate time.
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