Chapter 483： 548: Year Thirty

Chapter 483 548: Year Thirty

Zheng Mei came to the kitchen and ordered the head chef to prepare the hot pot tonight, "Old Cai, let's deal with the Aolong and Songye crabs, and return the unforgettable fish, which are all sliced ​​into fish fillets, and the hot pot is the best, hot pot If so, prepare three pot bottoms."

Seeing Zheng Mei's face full of joy, the head chef smiled and said, "Madam, is it Miss who is back?"

He hasn't seen Zheng Mei smile like this for many days.

Sure enough, the next second, Zheng Mei nodded, "Yes, I just got home."

The head chef continued: "Okay, then I will prepare it now."

Zheng Mei did not forget to explain: "Remember to prepare more ingredients, but Yanyan is the most taboo about waste, remember to reduce the amount of each serving."

"Good lady, don't worry about this! By the way, is the young master coming back tonight?"

If the head chef didn't mention Song Bochen, Zheng Mei would have forgotten that her eldest son was still on a business trip in the next city.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei continued: "I'll call and ask."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Mei picked up the phone.

Song Bochen on the other end of the phone was also very excited when he heard that Song Wei had returned safely, "Mom, I won't be able to come back today. If there is no accident, I will be home at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

It just happens that we can celebrate the New Year together.

"Okay, we'll wait for your return."

Hung up the phone, Zheng Mei looked at the head chef, "Bo Chen won't come back at night, you can prepare a portion for five people."

"Good lady."

After a while, Zheng Mei's eyes fell on the ten-pound big Olong beside him, "Take half of this Olong back home."

During the Chinese New Year, a ten-pound Australian Dragon sells for more than 5,000 yuan.

Hearing this, the head chef was very happy. Although his salary is high, the housing prices in the capital are also high. He is usually reluctant to buy such expensive food for his children to eat.

"Thank you ma'am."

Zheng Mei was in a good mood today, and then said: "A batch of fresh ingredients will arrive tomorrow morning, and you can share what you can't finish tonight."

Hearing this, other people in the kitchen were also very excited.

The Song family's things are taken out casually, and they are all high-end ingredients that ordinary people can't afford.

At this moment, a little chef walked up to Zheng Mei in a nervous mood, and said cautiously: "Madam, yes, it is like this, I have a daughter, she, she was diagnosed with leukemia this year, and she will die soon." To arrange surgery, the person she admires and loves the most is Ms. Song. Could you please ask Ms. Song to write her a word of encouragement?"

Hearing this, Zheng Mei's eyes were full of shock.

Also being a parent, she can understand this feeling very well.

Zheng Mei then asked: "How old is your daughter? What's her name?"

"Madam, my daughter is Wu Xinyan and she is twelve years old."

Zheng Mei nodded slightly, "Okay, I see."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Mei turned around and walked outside.

Looking at Zheng Mei's back, Wu Dawei was a little puzzled.

Madam, did you agree or refuse?

Seeing Wu Dawei's figure, a colleague came over to comfort him, "Xiao Wu, don't blame the wife, the lady is so powerful, there must be many people who want her autograph and blessings, if everyone comes to the wife to ask for it, then Isn't it going to be messed up?"

Others also echoed this sentence.

"Old Cheng is right, our lady is not an ordinary person after all."

“.”

Although Wu Dawei was a little disappointed, he didn't say much. He could understand his wife. His colleagues were right. Ms. Song was not an ordinary person. If she agreed casually, it would be a mess.

Song Hua changed clothes in the bedroom.

Heating is provided in Beijing in winter, and the temperature inside the house is about the same as in summer, so it is definitely inappropriate to wear down jackets.

Be away from home for several months.

In the locker room, Zheng Meixin added a lot of clothes.

Spicy, sweet, cool, gentle

Song Hua casually picked out a sweater with rabbit ears and put it on, and it unexpectedly fit nicely.

Just after changing clothes, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Zheng Mei walked in from the outside.

"Yan Yan," Zheng Mei said with a smile when she saw Song Hua dressed so beautifully, "I knew this dress would suit you."

Song Wei hugged Zheng Mei's arm, "That's it, can my mother choose it by herself, can it not look good?"

Zheng Mei was coaxed from ear to ear.

After a while, she remembered the business and told Song Hua about the chef's daughter.

Hearing that Song Wei picked up a brand new blue notebook from the desk, then picked up a pen, and wrote a sentence in the notebook:

‘I wish the brave little girl Wu Xinyan a smooth operation, a recovery as before, and a happy and healthy life for the rest of her life!

Song Hua. '

After writing, Song Hua closed the notebook and handed her to Zheng Mei, "Mom, this is for you."

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "I'll take it to the kitchen now."

Ten minutes later, Zheng Mei came back to the kitchen.

"Xiao Wu, come here."

Xiao Wu walked up to Zheng Mei, "Madam, you are looking for me."

Zheng Mei nodded slightly, "This is a gift from Miss to your daughter."

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously wiped his hands on the snow-white chef's uniform, and then took the notebook with both hands, "Thank you, madam."

"You're welcome," Zheng Mei said kindly, "I wish you a speedy recovery, and if you have any difficulties, remember to speak up at any time."

"Thank you, madam!" Xiao Wu was so touched that he kept nodding to Zheng Mei.

He really didn't expect that Mr. and his wife's family are so kind.

—

After returning to the hospital, Xiao Wu handed the notebook to his daughter, "Yanyan, this is from Miss Song."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xinyan's eyes lit up immediately, "Dad, is this Miss Song from S Lab?"

"Um."

Wu Xinyan felt no pain in her body in an instant, and immediately took the notebook from her father, and said excitedly: "This is a notebook from S Lab! You can't buy it outside! Dad, I love you!"

Her dad is amazing!

He really didn't lie to her.

Turning over a page in the notebook, Wu Xinyan saw the blessing Song Hua wrote on the first page.

Very beautiful block letters.

The style of writing is styled, forming a style of its own.

This handwriting is so good that it can be used as a copy.

"Miss Song wrote it to me! Dad! Look it up!" Wu Xinyan was so excited that she almost jumped out of bed. At first, she was very worried about tomorrow's surgery, but now, instead of being afraid, she is looking forward to tomorrow's surgery. Surgery!

She wants to get better soon, and then study hard. When she grows up, she will be like Miss Song and become a person who is useful to the country and society.

Xiao Wu is very grateful to Song Hua.

Until many years later, when Xiao Wu recalled this incident, he would still say, "Miss Song has a kind heart."

—

The Song family at this time.

A family of five is enjoying hot pot at the round table.

There is a thick layer of red oil floating on the bottom of the steaming pot. Put a piece of hairy belly into it while it is hot, and roll it in the dipping material after it is hot for ten seconds.

The hairy belly not only has the spicy hot pot, but also is stained with the unique fragrance of the dipping sauce. It is so crispy and tender that one bite makes people want to swallow it with chopsticks.

Song Wei hasn't eaten such an authentic hot pot for a long time, and said with a smile: "This taste is simply amazing!"

Zheng Mei put the scalded unforgettable fish fillet into Song Wei's bowl with serving chopsticks, "This fish fillet is also delicious."

Song Xiuwei picked up a crab leg, "Yanyan, try this, the emperor crab leg is also good."

"There is also this shrimp slippery, which is freshly made in the back kitchen."

"This wagyu beef is also very good!"

“.”

After a while, Song Wei's bowls were piled up into a hill.

Song Boyang brought a bottle of champagne.

Although Song Wei doesn't drink very well, she is at home, and she is happy again today, and she also had several drinks.

This caused her face to be blushing when she was videoing with Yu Tingzhi after eating.

"Leader, why are you blushing?"

Song Wei is still a little dizzy at the moment, her feet are like stepping on cotton, "Not red, are you colorblind?"

"Have you been drinking?" Yu Tingzhi continued to ask.

Song Hua lay faceless on the bed, "I didn't drink any alcohol, I just drank a few glasses of champagne. It's very sweet and doesn't smell like alcohol."

At the end, she burped.

Yu Tingzhi: "."

Looks drunk.

Fortunately, it's not outside.

Yu Tingzhi looked at her, "Then how many drinks have you had?"

"Five, six, seven, eight glasses?" Song Wei was not sure, she only remembered that the champagne tasted good, and that her parents and brothers were very happy, so she also drank a few more glasses.

"I really didn't drink!" Song Wei looked at Yu Tingzhi and said seriously.

Yu Tingzhi looked at her in the camera and chuckled, "Then why are you blushing?"

Song Hua touched her hot cheeks, and said silly, "Maybe it's because of you."

It was a drunken remark, but it aroused Mr. Yu's endless lovesickness.

"Huahua."

"Um?"

Yu Tingzhi looked at her face and said seriously: "I miss you too."

After saying a word, there was no response from the other side. Just when Yu Tingzhi felt strange, this person had already fallen asleep lying on the quilt.

Really worrying enough!

Yu Tingzhi didn't hang up the video either, he put his phone aside, and made a video with her while working.

By the time Song Hua woke up, the phone had been powered off and turned off automatically.

She was a little dazed, rubbed her head, and didn't remember when she hung up the phone with Yu Tingzhi last night. Song Wei charged her phone and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She didn't get up too late, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Under normal circumstances, the Song family starts to have breakfast at eight o'clock in the morning.

After washing up, Song Wei went upstairs to the gym to work out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Baozi and Mantou standing guard at the door of the room.

Seeing Song Wei coming out, Baozi yelled excitedly, raised his front legs and put them on Song Hua's body.

Baozi was originally a giant dog, but now he eats fish and meat without restraint every day. It has changed from one hundred and twenty catties before to one hundred and sixty catties now!

Fortunately, Song Wei is also a Lianjiazi, otherwise, she would really be unable to withstand Baozi's enthusiasm.

Mantou jumped directly onto Song Hua's shoulder, meowing coquettishly.

The two of them were sent to the pet shop to go to the spa yesterday, so they didn't see Song Hua last night. They might have smelled Song Hua at home this morning, so they have been guarding Song Hua's door since last night.

A cat and a dog followed Song Hua downstairs.

Zheng Mei and Song Xiuwei have already sat at the table to eat.

Seeing Song Wei coming down, Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Steamed buns were guarding your door when we came back from the pet shop last night. No matter how we called them, we refused to leave."

Song Xiuwei answered: "Just like the two children, they both understand human nature."

Song Wei touched Baozi's dog's head, looked at Zheng Mei, "Mom, do you think Baozi should lose weight?"

With the current size of Baozi, no one in the Song family dares to take it for shopping.

It's not that I can't control it.

But the size of the steamed stuffed bun is too big, many people are afraid to look at it.

As soon as he talked about losing weight, Baozi immediately moved away from Song Hua, quickly ran to hide behind Zheng Mei, and squinted at Song Hua.

Obviously he is a big guy, but at this moment, he is acting like a coward, Song Wei can't help but laugh.

Zheng Mei said: "A dog is only born for more than ten years. It can eat as much as it likes. You don't have to force people to lose weight. Besides, we humans also have fat and thin people. Of course, dogs also have fat dogs and thin dogs."

Baozi seemed to understand, wagging his little tail triumphantly.

Song Wei also sat at the dining table, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that it will be too fat and affect your health."

Zheng Mei looked like she was protecting the calf, "Thin doesn't necessarily mean healthy, and fat doesn't necessarily mean unhealthy. People's dogs don't have a long lifespan, so let them be as happy as they want!"

Baozi stuck tightly to Zheng Mei, and continued to squint at Song Wei, as if to say, bad mother!

Actually want it to lose weight!

Mantou looked at Baozi proudly, and even meowed.

It seems to be saying that you are a child picked up by your mother.

Song Wei turned to look at Mantou, and said, "Mantou, you also need to lose weight."

Normal cats weigh around ten catties.

Twenty-one catties of steamed buns.

is simply a big fat pig.

Feng Shui turns, and now it's Baozi's turn to laugh at Mantou, with that smug look in his eyes, as if to say: "You were also picked up by your mother!"

Mantou had long been displeased with Baozi, jumped over, slapped Baozi quickly, and ran away after slapping Baozi.

The speed is too fast.

Before Baozi could react, there was no sign of Mantou running.

Zheng Mei looked at the cat and the dog with a smile, and continued: "When you are not at home, Huahua, these two fight every day. Don't look at Mantou being fat, he is very flexible, and often makes Baozi bark in anger."

Song Wei smiled, "Mantou has been flexible since childhood."

When the original owner first picked up the steamed bun, the steamed bun was just full moon. At that time, the original owner took it with him everywhere.

Song Hua didn't like cats, cats and dogs at first, but perhaps she was infected by the original owner. Now she likes cats, cats and dogs very much.

After a while, Song Boyuan and Song Boyang also went downstairs to have breakfast

Song Boyang said: "Mom, is Big Brother coming back today?"

Zheng Mei originally wanted to say that she didn't know, but suddenly remembered that she had contacted Song Bochen last night, and continued: "It seems to say that I will be home at one o'clock this afternoon, but I didn't listen carefully."

Song Boyuan complained: "Mom, you are too biased. If the younger sister calls and tells you when she will be back, you and your father would like to go to the airport to pick you up two days in advance. When you arrive at the elder brother, you don't even know when he will come back." Forgot all about it!"

Song Xiuwei rolled his eyes at Song Boyuan, "Can you compare with your sister? Your sister is a girl, you big men, are you still afraid of being abducted into the mountains?"

Who made Song Hua the only female doll in the Song family.

This girl should be pampered.

Song Boyuan scratched his head, "It seems to make sense."

The family sits down to have breakfast.

Song Boyang seemed to have thought of something, and said with a mysterious face: "Parents, sister, you don't know yet, do you? Brother seems to be in love!"

This is simply explosive news in the Song family.

Zheng Mei immediately put down her chopsticks and looked at Song Boyang, "Is it true? Who did you listen to?"

This is not the first time Zheng Mei has heard of this, and she has also confirmed with Song Bochen, but Song Bochen has always denied it.

Song Boyang continued: "A few days ago I went to the crew to film a movie, and on the way I saw my eldest brother entering a coffee shop with a girl."

Song Boyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's just that we entered the coffee shop together, doesn't that mean anything? What if it's just about cooperation?"

Hearing this, Zheng Mei also felt that what Song Boyuan said was right, if they were boyfriend and girlfriend after drinking a cup of coffee together, how many girlfriends did Song Bochen have?

Song Boyang said again: "It's nothing to just enter the coffee shop together. The important thing is that they are still holding hands."

hand in hand!

Zheng Mei immediately widened her eyes, and just looked at Song Boyang like this, "Really? Did you see them holding hands with your own eyes?"

"Of course!" Song Boyang continued: "But because I was in a hurry, I didn't come forward to say hello."

Zheng Mei immediately asked: "Boyang, have you seen what that girl looks like?"

Song Boyang shook his head, "No, I only saw their backs."

Only saw the back?

Hearing this, Zheng Mei was full of disappointment.

Song Wei continued: "According to the personality of the eldest brother, either you don't talk about it, or you must have a serious talk. Mom, it seems that you are going to be a grandma."

Hearing the word grandma, Zheng Mei laughed from ear to ear.

Song Xiuwei continued: "Your elder brother will be thirty-three after the new year, and it's time to start a family."

Back then, when he was thirty-three years old, Song Bochen was already in the third grade of elementary school!

Now Song Bochen's child is still unknown.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "I just don't know who the girl Bo Chen is looking for belongs to, and what kind of character she is."

Although the Song family doesn't pay attention to the right family, they also care about the woman's character and family style.

They hope to find a woman with good character and a family with decent parents.

Because parents are children's first teachers.

As long as the parents' three views are correct and their character is good, then their children will definitely not be able to find out where to go.

Song Boyuan looked at Zheng Mei, "Mom, don't worry, big brother's vision will not be too bad."

Song Boyang and Song Hua both nodded.

Song Bochen is the eldest brother of this family after all, and he has worked hard in the business field for so many years, so he still has a good eye for people.

At this moment, Song Xiuwei looked up at his two sons, and said bitterly, "Bo Chen already has a girlfriend, what about the two of you? When will you two bring your girlfriend home for us to see?"

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang immediately bowed their heads to eat and became deaf.

Especially Song Boyang.

He wished he could slap himself twice.

Let you talk more! Let you talk too much!

After breakfast, Song Xiuwei began to assign tasks, "Yanyan, you and Dad will write couplets later. This year, we don't need to write all of them. Let's just write couplets for a few gates, and use finished couplets for other gates."

"Boyuan Boyang, you two will clean up in a while, and then put up window grilles and hang lanterns."

Hygiene In fact, the servants have already cleaned up before the holiday, but today is the Chinese New Year after all, and it is necessary to remove the old and welcome the new during the Chinese New Year, so it is necessary to clean up symbolically.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang nodded.

After eating, everyone started to split up.

Just eat a little for lunch, and the main event will be at night.

In the evening, Zheng Mei cooks for herself.

But she only cooks two special dishes, and the rest of the dishes are prepared and delivered by the hotel.

Eleven o'clock at noon.

Han Wenyin was waiting for Song Bochen at the airport holding flowers.

Soon, she saw Song Bochen coming out with a suitcase.

Song Bochen was not alone, he was accompanied by a female secretary.

But the two are a little far apart.

He also saw Han Wenyin waiting for him at the airport for the first time. Song Bochen looked back at the secretary and said in a low voice, "Go back first."

"Alright Mr. Song." The secretary nodded.

Song Bochen strode towards Han Wenyin.

"Teacher Han."

"Boss Song." Han Wenyin handed flowers to Song Bochen.

Song Bochen said with a smile: "This is the first time I have received flowers from a girl."

Han Wenyin glanced at him, "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"As for whether you are my first girlfriend, this can be verified."

Han Wenyin frowned slightly, "How to verify this?"

It seems that it cannot be verified at all, right?

Song Bochen approached Han Wenyin's ear, lowered his voice and said, "For example, on the bed."

Han Wenyin's face turned red instantly.

How could she have imagined that a man who usually looks serious would actually tell nasty jokes.

Song Bochen continued: "I should have told you that my mother can't wait to have a grandson."

grandson?

Han Wenyin looked at Song Bochen, "What if it's a girl?"

Song Bochen explained: "The 'son' here refers to a child. It is not a son. Teacher Han, please rest assured that there is no patriarchal thought in our family."

There are also patriarchal.

It was only then that Han Wenyin realized that she had been tricked by Song Bochen, and she said speechlessly, "Who wants to give birth to you!"

After saying this, she turned around and left.

Song Bochen immediately caught up with her, holding flowers in his right hand and holding Han Wenyin's hand in his left.

Charlan is also today's plane.

She originally planned to travel outside for the New Year, but there was no way, the family was in a hurry.

She is the only daughter in the family after all.

So she had to take the afternoon flight.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Song Bochen just after getting off the plane.

Obviously, this is no accident.

The capital is so big, if it wasn't arranged in advance, how could she meet Song Bochen so soon.

Song Bochen wanted her to see this scene.

Thinking of this, Xia Erlan frowned slightly.

Song Bochen's infatuation is something she never expected, and now Song Bochen is very handsome, not only that, but his status in the capital cannot be underestimated.

But Xia Erlan just couldn't get over that hurdle.

She can't forget Song Bochen in high school.

Song Bochen was at least two hundred catties in high school. Because of being overweight, his facial features were crowded together, and he couldn't see what his face looked like at all.

Although everyone is saying that Song Bochen gained weight because of illness in high school, but Xia Erlan feels that things are not that simple.

What kind of disease will make you gain weight?

Obviously this is all an excuse.

Obviously she looked down on Song Bochen and hit Song Bochen, so Song Bochen was inspired to rise up, and then he started to lose weight.

So, Song Bochen became what he is today because of her.

Seeing Song Bochen and Han Wenyin walking in front sweetly, Xia Erlan quickened her pace and walked over to say hello, "Bochen."

Since Song Bochen wanted her to see him, she naturally couldn't disappoint Song Bochen's wishes.

Song Bochen paused, turned his head slightly, and was stunned when he saw Xia Erlan, "Are you coming back today?"

"Yes." Xia Erlan looked at Han Wenyin, "Who is this? You don't want to introduce me?"

Song Bochen continued: "This is my girlfriend Han Wenyin. Yinyin, this is my high school classmate Xia Erlan."

Seeing Xia Erlan again, Han Wenyin was sure that the person who chased her that night was really the girl Song Bochen liked in high school.

Xia Erlan looked at Han Wenyin with a smile, with a provocative look in her eyes, "Miss Han, we have met before."

I'm afraid Han Wenyin doesn't know at this time, she is just a **** in Song Bochen's eyes.

The person Song Bochen loves is not Han Wenyin at all, but her Xia Erlan!

Han Wenyin nodded, "Yes, there was a little misunderstanding when I met Miss Xia last time."

Song Bochen was a little confused, "Have you seen it?"

Han Wenyin continued: "Miss Xia is the one who chased me last time."

Hearing this, Song Bochen frowned indistinctly.

It turned out that the girl Han Wenyin was talking about was Xia Erlan.

Xia Erlan crossed her arms and looked superior, and continued, "Bo Chen, when are you going to take your girlfriend back to see your uncle and aunt?"

"It's up to Yinyin, I respect her opinion."

To put it nicely is to respect Han Wenyin's opinion, but in fact Song Bochen doesn't want to take Han Wenyin back.

Could it be that Han Wenyin didn't want to see Song's parents?

how can that be? !

Xia Erlan deliberately pricked Song Bochen's heart, "Remember to treat me to a wedding wine when you two get married. This year's New Year's Eve, my parents are still waiting for me at home, so I won't tell you more."

"Yes." Song Bochen nodded slightly.

Xia Erlan turned and left, without thinking about it, Song Bochen must be very uncomfortable at this moment.

After all, he asked Han Wenyin to stimulate her.

Song Bochen must have never expected that she would not react at all, and even wanted to drink their wedding wine.

Thinking of this, Xia Erlan raised her lips slightly.

It is said that the Song family is infatuated. It seems that this sentence is not wrong at all. Song Bochen is a standard big love.

Looking at Xia Erlan's back, Han Wenyin lowered her voice and said, "Boss Song, seeing Bai Yueguang from high school again, how do you feel?"

"To be precise, you are my white moonlight," Song Bochen said with a serious face, "During the second year of high school, I just had a little liking for her, and now that little liking is gone."

Seeing Song Bochen's serious face, Han Wenyin couldn't hold back a chuckle, "I'm just kidding you!"

Actually, she could tell from Song Bochen's eyes that Song Bochen really didn't like her now.

If not, it would be impossible for him to behave so naturally in front of her.

Song Bochen continued: "Speaking of which, when is Teacher Han going to meet the parents with me?"

Han Wenyin thought for a while, "Wait a little longer. I'm not ready yet."

Song Bochen nodded slightly.

After finishing speaking, Han Wenyin continued: "By the way, has Ms. Song replied to the message recently?"

"She has gone home." Song Bochen said.

Han Wenyin smiled and said, "No wonder you are in such a good mood today."

Song Bochen looked at Han Wenyin, "Mr. Han, do you mind if I'm a sister-in-law?"

"I don't mind," Han Wenyin continued, "I'll take control with you."

She will add one more!

Worship!

Song Bochen held Han Wenyin's hand tightly.

The two walked out of the airport together.

Han Wenyin came by car, and she sent Song Bochen to the gate of the Song Family Manor.

Today is New Year's Eve, after sending Song Bochen back, she didn't stay long, and drove home immediately.

My parents are already busy making dumplings.

Han Wenyin wanted to help, but was rejected by her parents, "Stop meddling with it, and watch TV for a while! By the way, Yinyin, your dad went to the seafood market this morning and bought some crabs. Do you like it?" Do you eat steamed or braised?"

"What crab?" Han Wenyin was very curious.

Han Yingcai: "The seafood seller said it was king crab."

King crab?

Han Wenyin looked back at her father and joked, "Dad, are you rich?" She was willing to buy king crabs!

Han Yingcai smiled and said, "I heard that young people like to eat that."

Han Wenyin continued: "Mom, let's steam it for 20 minutes."

"OK."

After chatting with her parents, Han Wenyin received a message.

It was sent by Li Yan, a junior high school classmate.

【Yinyin, I heard that you are developing in the capital now, there is a class reunion in the third year of junior high school, will you come? 】

Li Yan then sent another message: [Mr. Zhang is also here. 】

Ms. Zhang was Han Wenyin’s class teacher in junior high school, and she was considered a noble person in Han Wenyin’s life. If it wasn’t for Mr. Zhang, she might not be able to realize her dream of comics.

Good morning everyone~

See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)

(end of this chapter)