Song Yidao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "One yard is one yard, I want to apologize because I ...... last time I told you for Chu Xing's business, and now it seems that I really misunderstood you, so I pulled down my old face and apologized to you......"

Xu Zhinian reacted for a while, and only then did he know what Song Yidao was talking about - before Xu Zhinian decided to accept Fu Chunlei's compensation and give up the prosecution, Song Yidao thought that she was open-minded when she saw the money, and she didn't want to avenge Song Chuxing, so she spoke ill of her.

Until the final separation, he still had a deep misunderstanding of Xu Zhinian, but Song Chuxing had to stay with Xu Zhinian, and he couldn't take it away, so he had to give up.

"Uncle Song, as a father, it is completely reasonable for you to blame me for that situation at that time, and I don't blame you at all."

"Really? Girl, now I know that I am 108,000 miles away from your brain, and I have eaten 30 years more than you, but I am not as smart as you......"

"Uncle Song, why did you suddenly learn rainbow fart, this is not your style."

"I don't know what a rainbow fart is, anyway, I just admire you, although you didn't sue Fu Chunlei for the kidnapping case, but let him be outside is really guilty, now, he has to go to prison for a different crime, and he has no money left, even his daughter has gone in, and when he comes out again, he is still a poor bastard with debts, and he can't turn over in this life, this kind of revenge can only be said in two words: senior."

Song Yidao almost used up the amount of talk he usually had for a month.

"Uncle Song, you say that, it makes me a little embarrassed, as if I have carefully set up a game to calculate him, although this is the case...... However, don't the elders all like simple little girls? Am I going to look a little too bad? ”

"Is this bad? This is called the distinction between good and evil, and revenge will be avenged. ”

Xu Zhinian giggled for a while: "Uncle Song, aren't you also quite good at talking?" Before, the people in the village said that you were the living Hades, but I see, you can now completely shake off the hat of the living Hades. ”

Song Yidao scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's not that a family doesn't enter a family, I just talk to my family a little bit more." ”

The two released their previous suspicions, and the relationship seems to be better than before.

The van crossed the streets and alleys and finally stopped near the Matsuhama Foreign Chinese Family Building.

Xu Zhinian took Song Yidao to the room she rented.

She had already been familiar with Song Chuxing's class schedule, and at this time, Song Chuxing should be taking a nap at home.

Pushing open the door, Xu Zhinian and Song Yidao were dumbfounded—Song Chuxing was wearing only a pair of pants, shirtless, and fighting at the dining table—he was holding a dough in his hand, and his muscular upper body also rubbed a lot of white noodles, including his nose and hair......

In addition, there was a lot of flour on the ground, as if he had just had a fight with a noodle man.

"Doudou, what are you doing?"

Xu Zhinian was used to being called Song Chuxing's nickname, and when he walked over, there was still a pot of messy dumpling filling on the board.

"Are you making dumplings?" Xu Zhinian had to come to such a conclusion.

"Didn't you say gluttonous dumplings before? You also said that the doctor named Lin Zhinian can make dumplings, and the dumplings are fragrant, the skin is thin and the filling is big, and the soup will rise when you bite it...... I don't have classes in the afternoon, so it's not like I'm thinking about starting early..."

The more Song Chuxing talked, the more aggrieved he became, and with his messy appearance, Xu Zhinian couldn't laugh or cry.

I didn't expect this earth overlord to change so much after the amnesia, not only became milky, but also became so virtuous, he knew that he had learned to cook.

It's just that he doesn't have much talent in cooking, and making dumplings is the same as fighting.

And Song Yidao didn't pay attention to Song Chuxing's bad cooking skills, but - he lived under the same roof with Xu Zhinian, and he only wore a pair of pants in a grand manner.

Song Yidao cleared his throat and beckoned to Song Chuxing, who hurriedly walked over obediently.

"What's the matter, it's winter now, and you haven't turned on the heating yet, what kind of skill are you practicing by dressing like this?"

"Dad, I'm in good health, and I'm not cold at all." After Song Chuxing finished speaking, he also showed his muscles in a shy.

Song grabbed his arm with a knife, forced him to bend down, and whispered in his ear: "You kid, you haven't got the certificate yet, you don't mess around with me!" Besides, you haven't fully recovered yet, and you may not be able to take care of others for the rest of your life! Don't do that thing that occupies a pit and doesn't! ”

"Uncle Song, what are you talking about in hiding?" Xu Zhinian asked while sweeping the floor.

Song Chuxing smiled and said in his throat: "Daughter-in-law, my father said that you are a Maokeng." ”

Xu Zhinian looked at them speechlessly, and Song Yidao quickly explained: "I didn't mean that...... I'm just scared ......."

Song Chuxing grabbed Bai and said: "My father said, let me not do anything about occupying the pit and not, saying that he wouldn't let me mess around with you, but, daughter-in-law, when we both sleep every day, aren't we all naked?" You're still touching me...... Do I have a problem dressing like this at home? ”

Xu Zhinian's face turned red all of a sudden.

After more than a month of getting along day and night, she has become accustomed to Song Chuxing lying beside her.

And Song Chuxing has always been in a proper manner, and he has not done anything beyond the norm.

Therefore, she also regarded him as a safe pet.

But now that Song Chuxing suddenly said this, and in front of his future father-in-law, it made people a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Song, it's not what you think, I'm just taking care of him for convenience......"

Song Yidao's face was full of disbelief, and he lowered his head and coughed: "Alas, don't say anything, hurry up and treat the child...... This is the 6,000 yuan I have prepared, and I don't know if it's enough. ”

Song Yidao took out a few bundles of RMB from the large leather bag he had been carrying.

"Uncle Song, what are you giving me money for, I'm not short of money."

"Your money is your money, it's mine, I can't let you lose your wife and lose your soldiers...... I have to pay for it, and I can't do it with a knife. ”

"Uncle Song......" Xu Zhinian felt that he was jumping into the Yellow River now, and he couldn't wash it.

"Okay, I'll be relieved when I look at him, but, Baoya, you two can take it easy, I'm not in a hurry to hold my grandson, when his body is completely recovered, you ...... again"

A few words made Song Yidao's face red, and he turned around and left, as if fleeing from the scene of the crime.

Song Chuxing didn't have the slightest nostalgia for his father's departure, slammed the door shut, and swaggered closer to Xu Zhinian.

"Daughter-in-law, what do you mean by what my father just said? What do you mean by occupying the pit and not shiting? How can he say that about you? If he hadn't been my father, I'd have done it! ”

Song Chuxing clenched his fists with a face full of anger.