Song Chen: "After all, dogs can understand human language after being exposed to it for a long time. Think about it carefully."
Qin Taoji: "Got it. I won't let you give me any advice, okay?"
Song Chen thought: "If you want to work in my brick factory, I can make room for you."
Qin Taoji raised his eyebrows: "Why, you want to leave your position as factory director to me?"
"If you want to, it's not impossible. You can do more work and get the same salary as everyone else."
Qin Taoji: "Thanks. I'll tell my old man when I get back."
He really feels that his current job doesn't fit his life plan. He prefers a passionate life rather than dealing with trivial matters every day."
They ate, drank and chatted until the soup was almost gone, so they paid the bill and prepared to go out to sober up.
The waiter said that someone named Lin Lu paid for it.
Song Chen chuckled, and Qin Taoji was disgusted: "Fool."
I really don’t know what kind of medicine Lin Lu gave this guy. The drug is so strong that it makes him stay with her so wholeheartedly.
If Song Chen knew this, he would only reply: You know nothing, this is love!
Love that runs towards each other!
The cool breeze at night was very comfortable, and my mind became clearer. The smell of alcohol on the two of them dissipated with the wind.
Song Chen went to the pharmacy and bought two hangover pills, which he drank with a bottle of water.
It was boring for two grown men to go shopping, so Song Chen waved and said, "I'm going home first."
He smells all over, and if he goes to pick someone up later, he's bound to be disliked. He better go back and take a shower first.
Qin Taoji still wanted to chat with him for a while, to let him comfort himself, "Okay, okay, go back, you are a henpecked husband."
Being married is horrible.
Song Chen was very mean: "Thank you for your recognition of me, I'm leaving now."
When he got home, the three of them were having dinner. Song Chen said hello and went straight back to his room to take a shower.
When I went downstairs, I saw Lin Jingbei coming out after washing the dishes and sitting with his grandfather watching the news.
Song Chen: "Help me smell it quickly, is there still any smell of alcohol?"
Lin Jingbei only smelled his intoxicating perfume.
She pinched her nose and said in disgust: "What are you going to do at this time of night? Why are you wearing so much perfume?"
During the month when his father was not at home, Lin Jingbei adapted very well. Whenever he had time, he would go to cram school and wait for his mother to come home from get off work. He didn't miss his father at all.
Song Chen: "Pick up your mom. She should be finishing get out of class soon."
Lin Jingbei: "You've been drinking, it's not safe. Let me go. I can carry my mother."
Song Chen stared at him for several seconds, "I'm not that dizzy yet. I'm going to pick up my wife. Why are you so excited?"
Lin Jingbei rolled his eyes: "Can't I go pick up my mom?"
Song Chen: "You don't need to do that when your father is here. Good son, just study at home. Didn't your master assign you any homework?"
Lin Jingbei said angrily: "It's done."
Song Chen nodded: "Okay, it seems that your master has arranged too few. I will talk to him someday and ask him to arrange a few more to give you some free time."
I want you to talk too much.
Li Xianglian: "Xiaobei is still young, why does he have to do so much homework?"
Her eldest grandson has learned a lot, so he should have a good rest and have fun.
Song Chen: "Twelve years old is not young anymore. When I was his age, I worked from morning till night. Before going to school, I had to collect a basket of pig grass."
Li Xianglian laughed heartily: "That's just your bad luck, you've encountered such a difficult time."
In fact, this era was not a happy one, but their family situation was slightly better, which made them seem very happy.
Just go out and take a look and you will see that some families can’t even get enough to eat.
Song Chen: "Mom, this is boring. Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. I'm going to pick up Lulu."
Lin Jingbei also stood up immediately: "Dad, I'll go with you."
Song Chen quickened his pace and he started running, and then it turned into a running race between father and son to see who could run faster.
When they arrived at the cram school, they were sweating and panting, and then they went to the supermarket next door to buy a few bottles of soda.
Qin Taoji didn't go home. He was sitting on a stool in the living room on the first floor. Looking at the father and son who suddenly appeared, he asked curiously, "Are you being hunted?"
Lin Jingbei drank half a bottle of soda and called out, "Uncle Qin."
Song Chen: "Don't call him uncle, you should call him brother."
You are so old and still not married.
Qin Taoji also heard the hidden meaning in his words and scolded him with a smile: "Get lost, you still have to call me uncle according to seniority."
Song Chen: "How can we be related to each other? Why would we even talk about seniority?"
Song Chen's mother and Qin Taoji's grandmother are distant relatives, very distant relatives.
Song Chen still gave him a bottle of soda: "Why don't you go back and wash before coming back? No wonder Teacher Han doesn't want to marry you."
Qin Taoji kicked him and said, "Get lost! Who said she didn't want to marry me? You crow's mouth!"
He had been on the bridge for a long time, being blown by the cold wind, before he came back, and the smell was gone.
Lin Jingbei: "Uncle Qin, you should learn from my dad in this regard. Have you ever smelled the perfume he sprays? A bottle is gone in just one month."
Song Chen knew his son was seeking revenge, "But you need to have my looks to do that. Just spraying perfume won't do. You also need to master this handsome face."
He was extremely narcissistic. Fortunately, Lin Lu came down in time to interrupt what he was saying.
"Why are you all here?"
Song Chen: "I'm here to pick you up from get off work. Who knows this guy?"
The students who came out later also knew these people.
Huang Yingjiao skipped downstairs and greeted Song Chen: "Uncle Song, you're finally here. You look handsome again today."
Qin Taoji; "You little girl, Uncle Qin is not handsome."
Huang Yingjiao discussed with the little sister next to her, "Uncle Song is still more handsome." After saying something irresponsible, she left.
"Teacher Lin, we are going home."
"Okay, be careful." Lin Lu said.
Later, Han Jiali and Han Jialan's classes also finished their classes, and the students all went downstairs.
After saying hello to the three of them, I went home. I was so exhausted from taking extra classes every day.
"Wow, why are so many people here today? Is Xiaobei here to pick me up from get off work?" Han Jialan said with a smile.
Lin Jingbei: "To pick up my mom from get off work."
Han Jialan looked at the head that popped in from outside and said, "Okay, that's a shame, but someone is here to pick up Teacher Han. I'll be leaving first."
"What's going on?"
Everyone saw the man at the door.
He is tall and thin, and looks a little weak.
Han Jiali: "This is her friend."
Qin Taoji: "Is it done?"
He felt that the boy would not be able to win Han Jialan.
Han Jiali: "I don't know."
Han Jialan didn't tell her anything.
"Okay, let's go home." Lin Lu said.
Song Chen took her schoolbag and slung it across his back. Han Jiali and her husband left first, and the three of them turned off the lights and went home.
By chance, I met Han Jialan and that man on the way.
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