Chapter 172: You're only a 17-year-old in your life, so you have to leave some memories
"Mom, why didn't you send me a message in advance? The bag is not heavy, so I can carry it myself. Qin Sheng stopped Ai Zihan from wanting to help with his schoolbag, and Yu Guang quickly glanced behind him.
"It's windy at night, I'm worried that you won't have enough clothes."
Ai Zihan did have a piece of clothing in the crook of his arm, and he handed it over directly at this time and asked her to put it on.
Qin Sheng obediently took it, she was actually not dressed too little, and she didn't feel how cold it was, and at the same time, she knew that her mother suddenly came to the school gate to block her without saying hello, and it would definitely not be just to send a piece of clothing.
Originally, she could have pretended not to understand, but she was holding a breath in her chest, or she also wanted to take this opportunity to be an interviewer. Qin Sheng said while putting on his clothes: "If you come here next time, it's best to tell me in advance, there are too many people, what if I don't see you and miss it?" ”
Ai Zihan smiled, but his eyes were clearly looking around: "Well, I was negligent this time." ”
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When he got home, Qin Yanjun came out of the kitchen, with an apron around his neck, his eyes probed the atmosphere between the mother and daughter, and he didn't see anything abnormal, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you for your hard work." He said this to his wife. Immediately after, he "reprimanded" his daughter: "Let you wear more disobedient clothes, you have to trouble your mother, this time you have a long memory, right?" ”
Qin Sheng couldn't help but laugh and nodded: "I was wrong." ”
"Well, just know it's wrong," her dear dad smiled and beckoned to her, "go wash your hands and make you a supper." ”
It's easy to get hungry in winter, Qin Sheng smelled the fragrance when he entered the door, and immediately threw away his schoolbag and followed him to the kitchen: "Hehe, wash your hands after eating." ”
Ai Zihan had long been accustomed to the father and daughter singing and harmonizing, so she couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle, and then she bent down and picked up her schoolbag from the sofa and took it to Qin Sheng's room.
Turned around and took a step, immediately fixed her footing, only to see her eyes flickering slightly, hearing the faint laughter from the restaurant, hesitating for a second, Ai Zihan quickly turned back and unzipped her schoolbag......
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Shen Chuyan held the refrigerator door with one hand, his stomach had already been chattering for a long time, he searched out a few plates of leftovers, boiled a bowl of egg noodles, and didn't bring it to the restaurant, just stood in front of the stove and swallowed it into his stomach.
Shen Menghui and Liang Minjun took Shen Lu to the Liang family, and the old man wanted to treasure his grandson. According to the custom, they will stay at Liang's house for a few days.
In this regard, Shen Chuyan couldn't ask for it.
Since Wang Ying left this home, he has learned to solve the problem of food and clothing by himself. The best thing is to cook noodles, which is the easiest and most convenient, but after cooking countless times, the taste is not very delicious.
Fortunately, Shen Chuyan is really not a picky eater.
After filling his stomach, washing dishes and brushing pots, and then cleaning up the stove and kitchen briefly, Shen Chuyan took his pajamas and went into the bathroom with satisfaction. When he returned to the room after drying his hair, he had just wrapped a thick coat around his body, and when he heard the mobile phone ringing, Princess Xu sent a WeChat message.
[Your birthday next week, what are you going to do?] 】
Shen Chuyan was stunned after reading it, he really forgot about it, so Xu Chaoci remembered it for him every year.
[I'm not going to do it, just like before, the big guys have a good meal together. 】
[Ah, just eat and have no entertainment? 】
[When I'm thirty years old, I'll have another big birthday.] 】
Xu Chaoci held up his mobile phone and laughed wildly, his typing hand kept shaking, and he could only change it to a voice: "There are still more than ten years left in the thirtieth birthday, are you thinking too far?" We have to celebrate our 17th birthday, you are only 17 years old in your life, so you have to leave some memories! ”