Song Qinghe thought rather narcissistically that she had even thought about what her future child's surname and name would be.
Lu Zhaolin wasn't so particular and said directly, "It's not raw, it's cooked."
His mother wanted to cook it raw, but he was afraid that Song Qinghe would feel uncomfortable after eating it, so he secretly processed it.
The food must be cooked thoroughly; any longer and it will become mushy.
Seeing Lu Zhaolin's serious expression, Song Qinghe immediately realized that this was his doing.
Good heavens, there's really nothing Lu Zhaolin wouldn't dare to do.
With this kind of antics, isn't he afraid Zhou Wanru will come over and beat him up later?
Clearly, Lu Zhaolin was not afraid at all, and he did this very discreetly.
Only he and Song Qinghe knew that as long as Song Qinghe didn't say anything and he didn't say anything either, there wouldn't be any problem.
Lu Zhaolin urged with a smug look, "Eat quickly, eat quickly!"
Song Qinghe was completely stumped by him, but she was indeed hungry, so eating something to fill her stomach would be good.
This made me feel much more comfortable. I quickly took the bowl and chopsticks and finished eating the dumplings in the bowl.
Lu Zhaolin asked with some concern, "Should I cook some more?"
Song Qinghe shook her head: "Never mind, I'll get sleepy if I eat too much."
Lu Zhaolin: "You just woke up..."
Song Qinghe: "What happened?"
The voice was a little high-pitched, and it sounded like it had something in mind.
Lu Zhaolin suddenly realized what Song Qinghe meant, blushed deeply again, and turned to leave.
As I was leaving the house, I tripped over the threshold.
He's stupid, he deserves it.
Lu Zhaolin almost forgot what day it was. Judging from Song Qinghe's words, it seemed that she was not opposed to taking things further with him.
Just as Lu Zhaolin brought out the bowl and chopsticks, Zhou Wanru took them from him and told him to go back and rest.
She can handle the rest; they're both exhausted today.
Lu Zhaolin looked at her in silence, and suddenly realized that it was really inconvenient for everyone in the family to live together.
Especially on a day like today, it's even more inconvenient.
Zhou Wanru meant well in helping, but when she turned around, she met her son's cold gaze.
Hey, what does this brat mean by that?
Something just doesn't look right.
"What's wrong?"
"fine."
Lu Zhaolin couldn't very well tell his own mother, "I despise you, I despise you to the extreme."
If he really dares to say that, then he'd better wait to get beaten up!
When Song Qinghe saw Lu Zhaolin leave in a daze and return looking dejected, she wondered what had happened to him.
Where are the bowls and chopsticks?
"Mom's gone to pack!" Lu Zhaolin added, then realized his feelings were a little complicated: "Honey, when are you coming to see me at the family compound? I'll go back and apply for the house first."
“This…” Song Qinghe hesitated, mainly because it didn’t fit her plan. Besides, she had just passed the teacher’s exam and hadn’t even attended a single class yet.
It seems a bit irresponsible to just abandon the project now.
If they don't go with the military, the two will have to live apart.
Lu Zhaolin, fearing she might misunderstand, leaned close to her ear and said mysteriously, "I don't mean to force you to go with the army, it's just that there are many things that are inconvenient to do at home."
Song Qinghe: "You mean—"
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