Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

After all, Song Huaijin had saved her life several times, and rescued her from her miserable marriage.

Although his purpose was not pure at the beginning.

But now that he is in trouble, Su Tao can't remain indifferent.

Fortunately, her house is a small three-bedroom.

There are still spare rooms.

After Song Huaijin came out of the kitchen, Su Tao led him into a room.

"You can sleep here tonight. This is the master bedroom. Sun Zhixiang slept in it before, but now I have cleaned out all his things, and I have replaced the sheets and quilt with new ones. If you don't mind, you can Make it right first."

Song Huaijin captured a bit of information very keenly.

"Where is your room?"

Su Tao was unprepared, and replied: "My room is the second bedroom next door."

Song Huaijin continued to ask: "So, you and Sun Zhixiang have been sleeping in separate rooms?"

Su Tao froze for a moment, unexpectedly Song Huaijin asked this question suddenly.

Looking at his eyes, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in it.

Su Tao lowered her eyelids: "Mr. Song, my business has nothing to do with you."

This is the sentence again.

Song Huaijin turned around and sat on the brand new sheets, feeling good: "Thank you for taking me in."

Su Tao suddenly thought of something: "Actually...you can go to your fiancée."

Su Tao almost forgot that Song Huaijin also has an extremely capable fiancée, Bai Wanqing.

Bai Wanqing is so powerful and so rich, how could he be seen to be reduced to such a state.

Song Huaijin said calmly, "Bai Wanqing and I have broken off our engagement."

Su Tao was shocked: "Why?"

Song Huaijin hasn't explained yet, but Su Tao is aware of his overreach: "This is your private matter, and there is no need to tell me."

Seeing Su Tao deliberately keeping a distance, Song Huaijin frowned and didn't say much.

Even though Song Huaijin didn't say anything, Su Tao had some guesses in his heart.

Probably Song Huaijin lost his interest value.

Bai Wanqing said before that their marriage was an exchange of interests.

Now that Song Huaijin has fallen from that position to the altar, it is of no value to Bai Wanqing.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more sympathy for the man in front of her.

Song Huaijin lived in Su Tao's house like this.

Originally, Su Tao thought he would take this man in for a day or two at most.

Although he is no longer the president of the Song Corporation.

But for such a powerful person, with a big tree and deep roots, and a wide range of friends, at least he can definitely find a better place to live.

And her place is simple, not even an elevator.

Su Tao felt that Song Huaijin would not be able to stay any longer.

But what surprised Su Tao was.

Song Huaijin stayed in her house for a week.

What's worse, Su Tao goes to kindergarten with Enen during the day.

Song Huaijin just stayed in the room, not going anywhere.

But he can cook and do housework.

Every night when Su Tao came home, Song Huaijin actually cooked a table of meals.

Of course, that taste...

It's really not a compliment.

05:30 in the afternoon.

Su Tao and En En came home, and as soon as they opened the door, they smelled a smell of burnt food.

Enen also frowned helplessly: "Uncle Song is doing dark cooking again, Mom, please persuade Uncle Song, I have no problem with him eating at our house, but can we not let him cook? In the past few days, I have had diarrhea every day, and I almost collapsed."

Su Tao didn't say anything, and walked in frowning.

The Fourth Master Song, who used to dominate the shopping mall, didn't know that he had made a mistake.

He became obsessed with cooking and worked in the kitchen every day.

But this man has no talent at all, and the things he makes every day have a really weird taste.

Su Tao looked at the black braised pork on the table, and the dark potato shreds frowned even more.

When she looked up, Song Huaijin put another bowl of black braised fish on the table.

Song Huaijin was in a pretty good mood: "Wash your hands, we can eat now."

Su Tao wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

He just turned around and said to Enen, "Enen, go wash your hands."

Enen pouted and went to wash her hands.

I sighed in my heart.

I don't know why, but my mother seems to be very afraid of Uncle Song.

I have never dared to tell Uncle Song the truth. Every time Uncle Song asked if it was good, my mother said it was not bad.

It's just talking nonsense with your eyes open.

Sitting at the table, Song Huaijin had already prepared meals for them all.

Song Huaijin looked at the dark dishes on the table and said, "I didn't control the heat well today, it's a bit burnt, but try it, it should taste pretty good."

After Song Huaijin finished speaking, she glanced at Su Tao, as if she was waiting for Su Tao's praise.

Under Song Huaijin's gaze, Su Tao picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and took a bite.

"How is it?" Song Huaijin asked.

Su Tao swallowed hard: "That...not...not..."

"It's hard to eat." Su Tao was interrupted by Enen before he finished speaking.

Enen said with some dissatisfaction: "Mom, didn't you teach me not to lie? Why do you always lie to Uncle Song?"

Su Tao: "..."

Enen took a bite of all the dishes on the table.

The more she ate, the more she frowned, and finally she put down her chopsticks: "Uncle Song, the food you cook is really terrible. To be honest, it's not as delicious as mine. Can you stop cooking in the future? I've been cooking for a long time. I haven’t eaten any dishes made by my mother.”

Song Huaijin's face changed slightly.

Su Tao felt a little uneasy.

In fact, Enen is a very restrained character.

On the outside, he is also very good at seeing people's faces, and he doesn't like to stand out. Sometimes he behaves like an adult, tactful and sophisticated.

But in front of Song Huaijin, she acted like a child, saying what she had to say.

She didn't seem to be afraid of Song Huaijin at all, but Song Huaijin was in front of her, looking a little cautious.

Song Huaijin picked up the chopsticks and took a sip by herself: "Is it really so unpalatable?"

Song Huaijin was silent for a long time after eating.

Then silently put down the chopsticks.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Su Tao stood up suddenly: "There are still dishes in the kitchen, I'll make some more."

Su Tao went to the kitchen.

Made a few quick dishes with leftover ingredients.

Roasted eggplant with potatoes, fried pork slices with edamame, brine shrimp, and a bowl of tomato and egg drop soup.

It only took 10 minutes to do this.

After serving the table, Su Tao's delicious home-cooked dishes were in stark contrast to those dark dishes made by Song Huaijin.

Su Tao tried to pretend to be very ordinary: "Let's eat."

That night, both Enen and Song Huaijin ate an unprecedented amount.

The food on the table was quickly swept away.

After dinner, Enen went back to her room to read contentedly.

Song Huaijin wanted to clean up the dishes, but Su Tao stepped forward and said, "I'll come, you are all dirty, go take a bath."

Song Huaijin didn't refuse either, and turned back to her room to take a shower.