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Chapter 201 Stepfather Candidate

Song Tuanyuan quickly stepped forward and asked, "Why do you look so bad, but you didn't do well in the exam?"

Song Fujin shook his head, just glanced at Lu Qiaoen, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment. Song Fuxin and Lu Qiaoen seemed to have a good relationship before. Why did they suddenly have a disagreement?

Lu Qiaoen was a little embarrassed and bowed to Song Tuanyuan: "Doctor Song, I have something to tell you!"

Song Fujin suddenly got angry, turned around and punched Qiaoen Lu, "I told you to shut up!"

Song Tuanyuan was startled, how could such a good fight start? She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Song Fuxin's arm and said: "You kid, how can you beat someone so well?"

"If someone wants to be my stepfather, can I stop beating them?" Song Fujin shouted in a deep voice.

Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment, stepfather?

Lu Qiaoen blushed and glanced around. At this moment, the students had just finished their exams and were walking out one after another. He lowered his voice and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go to a place where no one is around to talk."

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Song Fujin's face turned red with anger, but looking at the people coming and going, he felt aggrieved and walked ahead in anger.

Song Tuanyuan glanced back at Lu Qiaoen.

Lu Qiaoen smiled, and it seemed that it was really different from the previous respectful attitude.

Not far away, Ji Changan looked at the three people leaving and was slightly stunned.

stepfather?

At this moment, it’s at the door of Ji’s backyard.

Finally, there was no one around. Song Fuxin turned around and looked at Lu Qiaoen, "You have also read the books of sages. Thanks to my trust and respect for you before, you actually have such an idea?"

Lu Qiaoen quickly said: "That's not what I meant, I..."

"That's not what you meant? You just said you wanted to become a family with me. What do you mean if that's not what you meant?" Song Fujin shook his fist in anger.

Lu Qiaoen said helplessly: "What I mean is, I want to recognize Dr. Song as my godmother. Then won't you and I become brothers?"

Godmother? Song Tuanyuan suddenly felt like a thunderbolt struck her. Why, her three sons, two daughters, a daughter-in-law, and three granddaughters are not enough, right? She also needs a godson?

Song Fuxin said before that Lu Qiaoen was going to be his stepfather, and Song Tuanyuan secretly glanced at Lu Qiaoen.

Although Lu Qiaoen suffers from asthma, is not in good health, and is not as handsome as Song Fuxin and Ji Changan, he is still a young girl, and his modern age can be considered to match her. To be honest, she is a little lucky that she deserves this ancient life-saving grace.

Who knew that he actually wanted to be her godson?

Song Fujin was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but blush, "It turns out...it turns out that's what you meant?"

Lu Qiaoen said helplessly: "Then what can I mean?"

"Then you asked about my mother's age before?" Song Fujin refused to admit defeat.

"I saw that Aunt Song was too young. She looked about the same age as us, so I just wanted to ask. Aunt Song is indeed young, six years younger than my mother!" Lu Qiaoen said.

"Then you are asking when my father passed away, and whether it was three years ago?" Song Fujin said again.

"I want to be Dr. Song's godson and become a family with you, so naturally I should ask more questions!" Lu Qiaoen said helplessly.

"Then you..." Song Fuxin was still unconvinced.

Song Tuanyuan was not interested in listening to the quarrels of these children at this moment. She waved her hands and said: "Okay, okay, let's forget about it. I have enough sons, and I don't want to have any godson."

Let’s go, let’s go!”

Song Tuanyuan waved her hands and returned to Ji's house.

Lu Qiaoen looked at Song Tuanyuan's back and whispered, "Your mother seems a little unhappy?"

"Of course I'm not happy. I must have scared my mother when I said those words at first!" Song Fuxin said.

Lu Qiaoen stepped forward and said, "Are you really not willing to become a brother with me? We both have good literary talents. Maybe we can win one or two places this time. When we participate in the palace examination in the future, we will be the top pick and the second place. From now on, we brothers will be in the court together.

How great would it be to be an official and help each other?"

Song Fuxin thought about it and realized that he and Lu Qiaoen were very close to each other. If they could become "a family", it would be an extra help in the court.

"I will try to persuade my mother!" Song Fuxin said.

Lu Qiaoen nodded.

At this moment, in the backyard, Ji Changan was standing under the moonlight, watching Song Tuanyuan come in with cold eyes.

"Why did you come back?" Ji Changan asked in a deep voice.

Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment and looked at the time. It was a bit late.

Just now I was talking to Lu Qiaoen, which took some time.

"Hurry up and cook for me!" Ji Changan said in a deep voice, walking straight ahead.

Song Tuanyuan had no choice but to follow her fate.

Ji Changan walked in front with a sullen face. When he thought of the word "stepfather" mentioned by Song Fujin, he felt more and more depressed.

He knew that Song Tuanyuan saved Lu Qiaoen. These days, he had seen the interaction between Lu Qiaoen and Song Tuanyuan. He did not expect that he recommended Song Tuanyuan to be a doctor outside the scientific examination room, and actually caused trouble for him.

There's a big trouble coming.

The more Ji Changan thought about it, the angrier he became, and he stopped suddenly, causing Song Tuanyuan behind him to almost bump into him.

Song Tuanyuan bumped into Ji Changan's body and panicked for a moment before the man turned around and helped him.

"You stopped and didn't say a word..." Song Tuanyuan couldn't help complaining.

"I didn't concentrate on walking. I thought twice. Who is to blame for bumping into me?" Ji Changan said coldly.

Song Tuanyuan was stunned. She was thinking too much. She was just thinking about the menu for the evening, but Ji Changan suddenly stopped...

Song Tuanyuan couldn't help but raise his eyes to argue and protest, but suddenly he saw Ji Changan's handsome face was gloomy and cold, and the corners of his mouth were tightly tightened, as if he was very unhappy.

Could it be that she hurt him?

Song Tuanyuan touched her head, it hurt... She was about to say sorry when Ji Changan suddenly closed his eyes, lowered his head and leaned on Song Tuanyuan's shoulder.

Song Tuanyuan was stunned and didn't dare to move for a while.

Is this man sick again?

"You...what's wrong with you?" Song Tuanyuan asked in a low voice, reaching out and touching the man's forehead.

No fever!

"I'm too hungry, I can't walk!" Ji Changan said in a muffled voice.

Hungry? Song Tuanyuan was startled and asked, "You didn't eat at noon?"

Song Tuanyuan has been outside the examination room these days, guarding with the students, and has not come back to cook for three days.

Ji Changan didn't say anything, he just lay on Song Tuanyuan's shoulder.

"Then you sit here for a while, and I'll hurry up and make some noodles for you!" Song Tuanyuan thought Ji Changan's picky eater had relapsed, so she hurriedly said.

"The noodles were lumpy when they were brought to them, and they didn't taste good!" Ji Changan said dully.

There are so many problems! Song Tuanyuan pursed his lips helplessly, "Then I'll make you a noodle monkey to eat. This one won't turn into a lump!"

"I just want to eat noodles, noodles with soybean paste!" Ji Changan leaned on Song Tuanyuan and refused to come down, "You made me so hungry, you have to help me walk!"


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