In the early morning, Song Jia opened his eyes in a daze, and habitually looked at the big clock on the wall opposite. When he saw the time clearly, he immediately sat up in shock.
No! I had too many worries and fell asleep too late last night, so I didn’t wake up until this time. I had to buy groceries for breakfast, send Xiaozi to kindergarten, and rush to the company... Oh my God! How could this be in time?
After all, she is a strong woman in charge of a listed company. After a short period of thinking, Mrs. Song immediately came up with the best plan: order takeout for breakfast, call her secretary Xiao Liu, and ask her to drive to pick up Xiaozi to go to school.
Then take a taxi and rush to the company as soon as possible.
Hey, time, time, why do you never have enough?
Mrs. Song sighed while shaking her son beside her to coax him into bed.
The little guy was probably sleeping soundly, and ignored his mother's calls. He turned over impatiently and pulled away all the quilts.
Mrs. Song looked at the time and couldn't wait any longer, so she raised her hand, ready to have something hard. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Sister Song, are you up? There is an uncle at the door.
Looking for you."
"Oh, just come." Song Jia responded, put on her clothes and went out.
It was a tenant who came to see him, and the problem he talked about was trivial. It was settled in a few words. Song Jia returned to the room and was about to take out her mobile phone to call for takeout, but she accidentally smelled an alluring fragrance.
.
On the table in the hall, there is a circle of plates neatly placed, containing all kinds of exquisite side dishes, which seem to be five breakfasts.
Mrs. Song was attentive and noticed at a glance that one of the plates was small and the portion was small. It also had an extra glass of milk, as if it was for children.
"Sister Song, haven't you eaten yet?" Chen Weidong walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of oatmeal porridge and an apron on him. It was obvious that the breakfast on this table was all made by him.
"Ah... um." Mrs. Song came back to her senses and responded.
"Let's get together."
"Okay." Mrs. Song felt warm. This saved a lot of time.
The problem right now is to get Xiaozi into bed. The mother knows that this is not an easy job, it is simply a project! If you don’t cheat on your father, you will only cheat on your mother!
Chen Weidong probably heard the movement in the room, so he came over and shouted: "The sun is shining on your buttocks, why don't you get up? Are there such lazy pilots?"
Strangely enough, as soon as he opened his mouth, the little guy immediately jumped up and yelled that it was not true. The teacher taught us that sleep is good for our health.
"Has your teacher ever told you that laziness makes people weak?" Chen Weidong straightened his face and lectured: "If you want to be a pilot, you have to get up early and go to bed early and exercise frequently to get your body in shape. You can't be as lazy as a little girl like you.
Like, you still want to fly a plane? Are you flying it in a dream?"
The guy's words really worked. Although the little boy's face turned red from being scolded, he moved very quickly. He got dressed, got into bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face without any help from his mother.
"Why does this child just listen to you..." Mrs. Song laughed dumbly.
"I'm not saying that the way you discipline him is too gentle." Chen Weidong chuckled, went back, washed his face, hung up his apron and went to the dining table.
The two sisters just walked out of the room, wearing sports suits and white sneakers. It looked like they were going for a run. Suddenly they smelled the aroma of vegetables on the table, and their eyes immediately lit up. They came over and stopped running.
"Okay, Brother Chen, we won't be polite to you anymore." Xiaoxue smiled slightly and took her seat generously.
"Sir" has become "big brother" so quickly, isn't it good!~ Chen Weidong stared at the beauty, secretly happy in his heart.
Xiaoxue wore a white Adidas sportswear today, with cropped trousers and running shoes. A section of her white calves and round ankles were exposed in the middle. Her ponytail was swung left and right, and her youthful vitality was simply unstoppable.
A certain person swallowed his saliva secretly, but he was helpless that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him. He was too embarrassed to go up to show his courtesy, so he could only greet him and eat first.
Miss Yun frowned and turned her head away, but did not look at Chen Weidong. She seemed to be very worried about what happened last night.
However, her sister's fragile persistence was shattered by one word. After taking a sip of oatmeal, Xiaoxue suddenly raised her head and exclaimed: "Wow, sister, try it quickly, it's delicious!"
As two like-minded foodies, Xiaoxue knew her sister's taste well. It stands to reason that as a person who is used to eating delicacies from all over the world, she would never scream for ordinary gadgets. Could it be that this bowl of porridge...
Thinking of this, Miss Yun no longer cares about any personal grudges, she will eat first!
Sure enough, although this bowl of porridge uses ordinary ingredients, its taste is very special. Without losing the original taste of oatmeal porridge, there are some small differences - it is this little bit that produces some kind of magical change, which has a direct impact.
The powerful effect of conquering people's taste buds!
"Brother Chen, your cooking skills are great." Xiaoxue finished a bowl of porridge, licked the corners of her mouth with unfinished content, and smiled brightly at the other side, which made Chen Weidong feel like a spring breeze.
"Xiao Chen, you really have a few tricks up your sleeve. It seems that I was doing my best last night." Mrs. Song joked.
"Sister, you don't want to add insult to injury like this." Chen Weidong hurriedly stopped the two women from singing and singing.
"Brother Chen, were you a chef before?"
"Well, I guess. After joining the army, I was assigned to the cooking class and worked there for a while."
"Didn't you say you were a pilot?" Miss Yun couldn't help but stab someone.
Chen Weidong still smiled faintly, without further explanation, and said instead: "Sister Song, why did you only move the chopsticks a few times? Is it possible that I can't stand your attention these days?"
"Where." Song Jia smiled, and while getting up and putting on his coat, he explained: "There's something going on at the company, I have to rush over there as soon as possible, and Xiaozi also has to go to the kindergarten. Hey, they were all beaten by that gang
I'm so weak that I can't go back to my home, so I came here...forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, I'm leaving."
The strong woman hugged the child and left in a hurry. There was only one man and two girls left in the huge living room. After all, Chen Weidong was a man, so he spoke first to ease the atmosphere. After all, they had to live together for the time being.
It's better to be kind.
During the conversation, Chen Weidong casually asked the sisters their surnames. Xiaoxue hesitated and said that their surname was Zhu, from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and that they came here to go to school.
Chen Weidong curled his lips but didn't say much. He was not blind, so could he not have seen that the two sisters looked nervous and tired along the way, like fugitives?
Besides, these two girls were dressed in luxurious clothes. When they took out their wallets to buy things last night, they revealed a few cards. One of them, which Chen Weidong recognized, was the Centurion Black Gold Card of China Merchants Bank.
Is this a joke? The world's top credit card is launched by China Merchants Bank and American Express. Its service targets are either rich or expensive. How can ordinary people afford it?
You want to say that two school girls came to school and brought this thing with them, wouldn't it insult someone's IQ?
It's just that the two eldest ladies ran away from home. That was their freedom. They couldn't interfere with other people's business. Chen Weidong decided: As long as these two don't show off their temper, they can live in peace with each other. Hello, I
Well, everyone is well.
After breakfast, Chen Weidong put on his sneakers and went out. The two sisters also wanted to go with them. They said they would do morning exercises together. Chen Weidong smiled and briefly explained, to the effect that my amount of exercise is different from yours, and you can't keep up.
He spoke quickly and walked quickly, and within a few blinks, he was gone.
Zhu Xiaoyun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said: "This stinking dirtbag is so arrogant. Just because he has served as a soldier and has good physical fitness, he can just hurt people casually. If he is really capable, how can he join the cooking class!"
"Okay, okay, what's the big deal?" Xiaoxue followed up and persuaded: "I heard that their morning workouts for soldiers start at five kilometers. Can you run down?"
Only then did Miss Yun stop talking.
…
Chen Weidong ran leisurely around the community. There were lead weights stuffed into his waist, legs, and arms. The weight was really heavy. Fortunately, he had gotten used to it over the years, so he didn't feel any discomfort.
I was running around, feeling a bit bored, so I simply started practicing Shen Jian Jue. Without the support of medicinal materials, I would definitely not be able to lay a good foundation. Chen Weidong couldn't get the raw materials together for a while, so he could only put it aside for now, but he had no time.
It’s always okay to come to Wushi and practice the path of moving Qi.
After practicing once, a golden light suddenly appeared, followed by a small frame.
"Ding!~"
[Tips]: You are diligently practicing "Three Yuan Sword Technique·Shen Jian Jue", your proficiency has increased by 1 point, and you are still 99.9% away from the next level.
Chen Weidong was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly controlled the Gangqi in his body and walked again.
[Tips]: You are diligently practicing "Three Yuan Sword Technique·Shen Jian Jue", your proficiency has increased by 1 point, and you are still 99.8% away from the next level.
Yossi! That’s true!
Chen Weidong was overjoyed. This damn thing is really awesome. It's like playing a game. You can artificially increase skill proficiency based on practice and the number of times you use it. In this way, you don't have to worry about the follow-up problems of the technique. As long as you can master it
Be diligent and don't worry about getting it done.
After solving this important matter, Chen Weidong was so relieved that he ran home humming a tune.
As soon as he got closer, he saw a bunch of people surrounding the door of his house. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he secretly screamed.
Last night, I gave the third son of the Song family a hard lesson. This guy is not a good person. Not only is he a veteran, but he also has an elder brother who is a fool. He must be used to being arrogant and dragging others around.
A beating for a person like this will definitely not convince him. It would be strange if he was let go last night and if he didn't call a group of people to come over today to make trouble for him!
There seemed to be no one at home. The gangsters shouted and no one answered. They might kick in the door and break the furniture. If that happened, it would be hard to explain to Sister Song later.
Thinking of the scene last night when he blushed and asked about the price, but was greeted by the landlady with a smile and polite words, Chen Weidong secretly made up his mind that he must not be sorry and take action to get rid of these birdies first.
Just as I was thinking about it, a clear and stern voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Hey! You gangsters, if anyone dares to take a step forward, my aunt will break his legs!"