Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

Song Qian decided to call her friends again for a supper dinner tonight!

PS: Brothers, it’s the Chinese New Year, and there are many things to do!You understand!like a blind date~

Chapter 94 Hot Supper! (Happy Chinese New Year everyone!)

"Are you coming tonight?"

"Come on, I'll send them a message."

With that said, Song Qian took out her phone and started posting in the small group.

Song Qian: "Snack tonight? There are new dishes!"

Dong Wenjie replied almost instantly: "What dish? (Hungry JPG)"

Song Qian: "Small steamed buns, soy milk, butter bibimbap, and bowl chicken!"

Fangyuan: "Bo Bo Chicken?! I like it!"

Ji Shengli: "@宋卿, there is also butter bibimbap, which has a sense of age. @方圆, we ate it in our compound back then, do you remember?"

Fang Yuan: "Remember, I remember that you liked bibimbap very much, but ours will be lard!"

Ji Shengli: "Yes (laugh jpg)

Liu Jing: "@Ji Shengli, eat less high-fat food, you are so fat."

Ji Shengli: "@刘静, yes! But let's indulge once in a while, okay?"

Liu Jing: "Yun!"

Song Qian: "Are you still coming that night? If you come, I will reserve it for you."

Dong Wenjie: "Come! Try the steamed buns made by Boss Lin."

Radius: "+1"

Ji Shengli: "Yes!"

Liu Jing: "Come on!"

Song Qian: "Okay, it's still the same, nine o'clock in the evening."

All staff: "Good!"

Song Qian: "Okay! By the way, it's great that I don't feel like Qiao Weidong!"

Dong Wenjie: "..."

Fangyuan: "..."

Ji Shengli: "Laugh at JPG"

Liu Jing: "Cover your mouth and laugh jpg"

……

"It's done, they're all here!" Song Qian put down her phone.

Lin Mo nodded: "Okay, I will reserve it for you at that time."

The two sat in the store.Lin Mo thought about what happened yesterday, paused, and decided to chat with Song Qian: "Yingzi came here yesterday."

"What did she say?" Song Qian suddenly became nervous.

"She said she was under a lot of pressure. I think it's better for you to relax her a bit, otherwise it won't be a problem if the string is always stretched."

Song Qian frowned: "But she is about to take the college entrance examination soon!"

"You can't push too hard for the college entrance examination right away, just in case..."

"What if?"

Lin Mo hesitated, thought for a while, and then simply said: "What if you suffocate Yingzi?"

Song Qian was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "How could it be, she's not a doll, so how can she be overwhelmed by this little pressure?"

"Okay, you are her mother, you know better than me." Seeing that Song Qian still didn't take it seriously, Lin Mo didn't say anything more.

Yingzi, my brother helped you.

But who made your mother belong to the donkey.

Lin Mo secretly sighed.

Song Qian thought for a while, as if she didn't want to embarrass Lin Mo, and said, "Okay, I'll try to adjust Yingzi as much as possible."

Lin Mo nodded: "Children also need a proper time to relax, maybe it will get twice the result with half the effort."

Song Qian nodded, thoughtfully.

……

"Mom, I'm back!"

After school, Qiao Yingzi returned home with her schoolbag on her back.

Song Qian came out of the kitchen: "You're back, Yingzi."

"Well, I went back to my room to do my homework."

Qiao Yingzi walked to her room expressionlessly.

"Wait!"

Song Qian walked up to her, looking at her daughter's tired eyes, Song Qian felt very distressed.

"Yingzi, are you tired recently?"

"It's okay." Qiao Yingzi responded casually.

"If you are tired, do two fewer test papers today, and relax yourself."

Qiao Yingzi looked sideways at his mother slightly, but it didn't change much after changing the five test papers to three.

"Oh." She nodded.

"This child." Song Qian patted her daughter's head: "By the way, let's go to your brother Lin Mo's supper tonight. There are new dishes today."

Hearing this, Qiao Yingzi became energetic.

"What dishes?"

Song Qian said a few things.

"There's Bo Bo Chicken, oh yeah! I like it!"

"Then you hurry up and do your homework, and you can go there early after you finish."

Qiao Yingzi took a deep breath: "Okay! Then I will speed up. By the way, where is my dad? Is my dad coming?"

"Your father has something to do, so he won't come." Song Qian found a reason to prevaricate.

"Okay, then I'll go back to my room and do my homework."

"Go."

Qiao Yingzi returned to the room and spread out the homework.

I was just about to write, but after thinking about it, I decided to send a message to my dad.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

At the company, Qiao Weidong was about to leave work when he received a message from his daughter.

Qiao Weidong laughed and dialed directly.

"Boom!"

It rang twice and was rejected.

Qiao Weidong: "..."

Qiao Yingzi: "Type, what's the voice?"

Qiao Weidong: "Okay, dad is fine, just getting ready to get off work, what's the matter baby?"

Qiao Yingzi: "Aren't you coming tonight? What's the matter?"

Qiao Weidong: "Where are you coming? Are you okay?"

Qiao Yingzi: "Brother Lin Mo, what about supper, mom said you have something to do at night, so don't come."

When Qiao Weidong saw the news, he was immediately anxious: "Your mother lied to you! Dad is fine."

Qiao Yingzi: "..."

"Forget it, just pretend that I haven't sent this message."

Qiao Weidong: "Don't, Yingzi, tell Daddy quickly, what time is it?"

Qiao Yingzi: "Do you want me to be an internal response?"

Qiao Weidong: "Whatever you want, Dad will buy it for you!"

Qiao Yingzi: "Lego!"

Qiao Weidong: "No problem!"

Qiao Yingzi: "It should be the old time."

Qiao Weidong: "Okay! Dad will definitely be there, thank you baby!"

Qiao Yingzi: "Then I'll do my homework first."

"Okay!" Qiao Weidong put away his phone and said angrily, "This Song Qian, really thinks that kicking me out of the group will make her feel at ease?"

He packed his bag and went home first.

Wait until 08:30pm.

"Xiaomeng, I'm going out!"

"It's so late, where are you going?"

"Go to meet a client, you go to bed first."

"Hey!" By the time Xiaomeng ran out of the kitchen, Qiao Weidong had already put on his shoes and gone out.

Xiaomeng stood at the door of the kitchen and checked the time. It was 08:30, exactly the same as last time.

She frowned slightly, thought for a moment, took off her apron, changed into clothes and went out.

As soon as Qiao Weidong got into the car, he rubbed his hands and said, "Yingzi, Daddy is here!"

Little did he know that just as his car drove out of the garage, Xiaomeng's car followed.

Nine p.m.

The gate of Shuxiang Yayuan Community.

"Everyone is here, let's go!"

Song Qian took the lead.

Behind him, Fang Yifan, Qiao Yingzi, Ji Yangyang, and Lin Leier got together again.

"Fang Yifan, if something happens tonight, don't make random photos and hair, be careful that brother Lin Mo beats you!" Qiao Yingzi reminded.

"Yes, what are you doing all the time when you have nothing to do?" Ji Yangyang snorted. If Fang Yifan hadn't been for Fang Yifan, Ji Yangyang snorted.

"Okay, don't worry, I didn't bring my mobile phone today, so don't worry." Fang Yifan pouted.

"Yingzi!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice broke into the ears of several people.

Qiao Weidong jumped out of the car as before!

Song Qian: "..."

"Qiao Weidong, why are you here!?"

"That's right, why can't I come."

Song Qian asked in surprise, "Who told you about supper today?"