At around eight o'clock in the morning, Song Qian urged Qiao Yingzi to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks, and then she lay alone on the bed in the bedroom, staring at the ceiling in trance.

She was a little confused. Could it be that the switch was really turned on and she could never take it back?

After divorcing Qiao Weidong, she felt that her life was a failure, so she put all her energy into Yingzi. Her only hope was that Yingzi could succeed, and Yingzi became everything to her.

Seeing that Yingzi is about to go to high school, she has already made preparations to temporarily suspend her work. She will take care of Yingzi wholeheartedly until Yingzi is admitted to a good university.

But while this kind of life puts pressure on Yingzi, it also makes her feel relaxed.

Until that time, she felt the relaxation she had not seen for a long time, and every cell in her body became relaxed.

She rarely went shopping before, but during this period, every time Tong Wenjie asked her out, she happily agreed.

She was paying more and more attention to her clothes. Tong Wenjie said that she was getting over the shadow of divorce. She just smiled and didn't know how to explain it.

She has begun to enjoy this change. The road has come this far, so let's keep moving forward. When there is no way to go, she will look back and wonder, can any situation be worse than before?

It has been about an hour since Lin Sen returned home. He also had breakfast and started reading in the study room at home.

If you want a better life in the future, you must make yourself stronger.

If you just rely on those ten or so houses to make ends meet, your life will not be too bad, but if you want to live a life of leisure, you are still short of many small goals.

During this time, he also checked some information and found that this world was different from the previous world.

With his knowledge in his previous life, there are business opportunities, but if he wants to seize them, with his current ability, he is still a little bit behind.

For example, he was a writer in his previous life, and some famous online literature does not exist in this world.

But with his writing style, it is extremely difficult to reproduce it. If he writes rashly, he will never achieve the results he wants.

So you can’t be impulsive, you still have to take your time.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

………

Time flies, and half a month passes through the fingers like running water.

At this time, Lin Sen was eating at Song Qian's home. Yes, you heard it right, eating at Song Qian's home.

About three days ago, Lin Sen's blackened system started to act like a monster again. This time, it was no longer the two irritating kidneys, but Lin Sen's stomach.

The stomach, which seems to be honest and responsible, proposes a less serious task.

It wants to eat soft rice.

After Lin Sen thought twice, he set his target on Song Qian.

As far as the people he has come into contact with now, only Song Qian is barely qualified.

Moreover, the task requirements last until the beginning of high school. In other words, until the beginning of high school, Lin Sen cannot spend a penny on his own and has to rely on others for food and accommodation.

Uncles and aunts are relatives, so eating from them is not considered a soft meal.

So, one night two days ago, Lin Sen took advantage of Song Qian's home alone to personally come to help her manage her health, and then made a request to stay at Song Qian's home until school starts.

In order to get Song Qian to agree, Lin Sen specifically contacted the decoration team to renovate the home before coming.

It just so happens that he doesn’t like the decoration style at home, so this is also an opportunity.

Faced with Lin Sen's request, Song Qian naturally would not agree. She subconsciously felt that Lin Sen came to the house for ulterior motives.

Although she no longer rejects Lin Sen, there is still Yingzi at home, so she is already worried about letting Lin Sen feed him milk. What if Lin Sen does something outrageous again?

However, her resistance was ineffective. Lin Sen went rogue and asked the decoration team to mess up the home, then brought a bunch of changes of clothes in large and small bags.

Then I just lay down on the sofa and didn’t leave.

After a lot of coercion and inducement, Song Qian finally compromised.

It's not that she, Song Qian, can't stand the temptation, but Lin Sen, a stinky gangster who threatens at every turn, who can stand this.

After all, Yingzi is still here, and there are some things that I dare not say openly.

………………

Song Qian's face turned red when she agreed, which made Lin Sen inexplicably feel that she must have thought of something comfortable.

The days of eating soft rice are very comfortable. Song Qian personally prepared three meals a day and served them on the table.

The only regret is that Song Qian seems to be very keen on putting some Chinese medicinal materials in the soup.

Lin Sen couldn't adapt to this, but Yingzi was obviously used to it.

There was only one thing that Yingzi herself didn't understand, and that was the medicinal materials Song Qian put in the soup. Compared with before, there seemed to be some new changes. Fortunately, she didn't need to drink this soup.

Yingzi didn't know these medicinal materials, but Lin Sen knew a little about them. The two black lumps seemed to be called Cistanche deserticola, which is used to nourish the kidneys.

What else can Lin Sen say, what a good woman, even if he doesn't need her, but as a pretty boy without dignity, it's better not to be too picky.

"Xiao Sen, have you finished eating? After you finish eating, drink this bowl of soup. It's very nourishing and good for your health." Song Qian reached out and brought a small bowl of soup to Lin Sen's side.

Qiao Yingzi on the side was a little gloating, lowering her head and laughing.

"Yingzi, what's going on with you? Do you think the soup made by your mother doesn't taste good?" Song Qian said somewhat unhappily.

Yingzi's face changed, and he immediately put back his laughter. Where was it? Didn't Taozi move here the day before yesterday? I laughed because of this.

Every filial child has the ability to lie to his parents without changing his face.

Yingzi's move has obviously been perfected by her.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? How could Yingzi think that the soup you made doesn't taste good? And I drank this soup. Let me tell you, it's so delicious."

"This soup can only be found in heaven, and it is rare to drink it in the world." Lin Sen muttered in a playful manner, then picked up the bowl of love soup, held his breath and swallowed it in one breath, and gave Yingzi a wink in the process.

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This is the tacit understanding developed with Yingzi in the past three days. As long as we are at the dinner table, this kind of communication is indispensable.

As for Song Qian, of course she discovered the little tricks between Lin Sen and Yingzi, but she would not expose them.

Before Lin Sen came to the house, there were only two people at the dinner table, mother and daughter. They would quarrel accidentally, and there was no one to reconcile them. Now that Lin Sen is here, he and Yingzi are getting along more harmoniously.

Lin Sen is like a lubricant, allowing mother and daughter to have less friction and have more warm and romantic time together.

Compared to her previous rejection and worry about Lin Sen moving in, Song Qian is now more accepting and happy.

In life, this kind of joy can only be lived up to.

"I'm going out in a while, and I just received a call from the agency saying that someone wants to view the house." Lin Sen wiped his chubby belly and said.

"Brother Xiaomori, I want to go too." Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingzi was so excited that she wanted to join in the fun.

"Okay, I agree to classmate Yingzi's request, and I have the final say on this matter." Lin Sen waved his hand, showing a very generous expression.

"Hey, who are you to decide? When will it be your turn to make the decision?" Song Qian slammed the table angrily.

Lin Sen looked at Song Qian with burning eyes, and stretched out his fingers to tickle her eyes.

"Are you sure I can't make the decision?"

Song Qian's delicate body trembled, this shapeless thing.

I definitely couldn't stop him, so I had to pretend as if nothing had happened, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and went to the kitchen without looking back.

"Yeah, Brother Xiaomori, you still have a way." Yingzi shouted and went back to the bedroom to change clothes excitedly.

Lin Sen took this opportunity to come to the kitchen, put his arms around Song Qian's waist, lowered his head and sniffed her neck fiercely.

"Why are you angry?" Lin Sen whispered in Song Qian's ear.

"Yes, I'm not angry. Let me go quickly. Yingzi will come out and see something bad." Song Qian blushed and shook her head.

"Then I'll wait until Yingzi is gone before I hug you." Seeing her tense body, Lin Sen let go of her with a smile and turned around to enter the bathroom.

Phew, this meal is going to make you angry.
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