People Are Rejoicing: Me! Taozi's Salted Fish Boyfriend

Unlike her well-decorated suite, although room 304 is similar in type, there is still a big difference in furnishings.

But it's normal to think about.

After all, I just transferred to Kyoto.

Those who can live in Shuxiang Yayuan have already spent a lot of money.

What's more, in a short period of time, how can it be so quickly decorated.

In fact, Song Qian quite misses the style of the original decoration.

In those years, their family of three lived in such a house.

struggle, struggle.

The happy days we've had together.

How could Song Qian miss it.

Unfortunately.

Time has broken this quiet happiness.

People always change.

That year, Qiao Weidong derailed, and then the originally happy family became fragmented.

Song Qian used to despair, but fortunately her daughter Qiao Yingzi was by her side.

Otherwise, she doesn't know what to do in the future...

A pair of classic room decorations brought back Song Qian's sad memories.

She couldn't help but cherish everything in front of her even more.

Looking at the Spider-Man placed in the living room, the corner of Song Qian's mouth rose slightly.

Jiang Han's family, after moving here.

Happy days will begin from now on.

Hope his parents don't repeat their mistakes...

Song Qian put away her hypocritical memories and looked for the handsome young man.

I just heard movement from the kitchen.

Song Qian moved forward and saw that Jiang Han was heating the pot.

A fragrant and rich sobering soup smell slowly spread to the tip of her nose.

"It smells so good!"

Song Qian couldn't help but admire her subconsciously.

She took care of Qiao Yingzi alone for many years, although the cooking skills she cultivated were not as subtle.

But it's also delicious.

However, Jiang Han's move surprised her!

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Chapter 9: What is the void of fate? (For collection!!!)

Feeling the gaze from the beautiful woman, Jiang Han raised his eyes and looked over.

With a look and tone that he didn't have at his age, he said caringly: "Aunt Song, sit down obediently first, the sober soup will be ready soon." Song Qian gave a muffled 'um'.

Hearing such a big man's care, I was moved and amused in my heart.

this kid.

At such a young age, she actually spoke to her in such a tone.

Really big man.

But carefully savoring Jiang Han's concern.

But it made Song Qian's nose sour.

Very long time.

She has never been so cared by a male god.

Since the divorce, she gave all her love to Qiao Yingzi, but who ever remembered her.

She is also a woman.

You also have the right to act like a spoiled brat in front of a man with a ruthless heart, play cute and play tricks.

But over the years, she has never been so cared by a man.

The sorrow in my heart, who can understand?

Looking at Jiang Han's tall, pretty and broad back, Song Qian inadvertently revealed the tenderness of a little woman

However, when she came back to her senses, she felt ashamed for it.

day.

How could she feel compassion for a child.

Subconsciously, Song Qian's face was hot and hot.

She covered her face and quickly fled the kitchen, for fear that Jiang Han would see it.

In fact, Jiang Han saw all this clearly.

Through the reflection of the stainless steel range hood, he could see Song Qian's movement.

Although Jiang Han didn't make any gestures, the corner of his mouth smiled evilly.

This future mother-in-law is too arrogant.

Song Qian stepped on her feet and ran back to the living room absentmindedly.

While Jiang Han was still cooking soup for her, Song Qian watched TV with the remote control.

Maybe the TV show is too boring.

She unintentionally rummaged under the drawer.

It's full of discs.

Four major domestic classics, Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, Journey to the West and Dream of Red Mansions, as well as various literary films

Jane o abroad, Crime and Punishment, Faust and Hamlet, etc.

"As expected of a child of Language 147, he is so obsessed with literary masterpieces that TV dramas are not spared."

Song Qian murmured, becoming more and more curious about this handsome boy.

However, when looking for rummaging.

Inadvertently turned to a few CDs of anime characters.

She picked it up and looked at it.

"The void of fate?"

"What animation is this?"

Song Qian turned over and over, but didn't understand what the mystery was.

She looked back at the kitchen.

Jiang Han's figure is still busy.

Although it's not good to mess around with other people's things, Song Qian couldn't help but want to know more about this big boy.

Find out about his habits, maybe you can find a better way for Yingzi to study.

The results are even higher.

If Jiang Han comes out and sees it later, let him fool him with drunkenness.

I believe this warmhearted big boy will not blame her.

Thinking so, Song Qian successfully persuaded herself.

She skillfully opened the DVD and chose to play.

The animation plays slowly, and everything looks normal.

Song Qian guessed that this was nothing more than a bland and warm animation of family affection.

So, she decided to multiply and watch selectively.

Below her, the series quickly moved to its fourth episode.

After seeing the wrong picture, Song Qian suddenly woke up.

This is not a warm animation at all!

Looking at the picture on the TV, Song Qian's pretty face blushed.

Just as he was about to pick up the remote control and turn off the TV, Jiang Han's voice came from behind him.

"Aunt Song, the sober soup is ready, come and drink it."

Hearing Jiang Han's voice, Song Qian felt agitated, and Sa Yazi got up from the sofa and hurried to get the remote control on the tea table.

But when she fell asleep suddenly, the blood supply to her brain was not so fast, which made her dizzy.

Plus there is still a bit of alcoholism.

The more she lost her interest, she collapsed on the back of the sofa.

At this moment.

The scenery is infinite...

Jiang Han was a little sluggish, but he quickly closed his eyes.