Chapter 112: I Passed by with a Salted Fish

After listening to Zhao Yu's words, Song Qing was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and touched his face.

Very good, it was really hot.

Speaking of which, it's not just a handsome man, and it's not like she's never seen a handsome guy before.

Why didn't I blush and heartbeat before, but now I blushed at Zhao Cheng and my heart beat X_X.

It's simply unscientific.

That's a married man, and he's blushing and his heart is beating. (Sister, you are coveting other people's beauty.) )

Looking at Zhao Yu and staring at himself, Song Qing was embarrassed.

"I've been in the kitchen for a long time, it's no wonder that my face doesn't blush, I'm hot." Song said lightly and pushed the pork rib noodles in front of him in front of Zhao Yu.

"Come, eat noodles, how about tasting the taste?"

"Okay, it must be delicious when it smells good." Zhao Yu said, picked up the spoon and took a sip of soup while blowing.

The entrance is fragrant, it is the taste of bamboo shoot pork rib soup, and it is also his favorite texture.

Maybe because it was made by his own mother, Zhao Yu felt that this was better than the pork rib soup he had ever eaten.

"Auntie, this pork rib soup is so fragrant." Zhao Yu said and drank two more mouthfuls of soup, then put down the spoon and began to pick up chopsticks and start eating noodles.

There are a lot of pork ribs in the bowl, so I will never treat myself badly when it comes to eating Song Qing.

"Delicious, right? This is what I do best, eat more. ”

Click-

As he spoke, Zhao Cheng had already brought the noodles to the table.

Zhao Cheng pushed one of the bowls in front of Song Qing and whispered, "Eat!" ”

"Well, okay, you eat more, and if it's not enough, continue to cook."

"Auntie, I may not be able to finish eating here."

"I've got enough, too."

Song hummed lightly and picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the noodles, she also felt that it should be enough.

It's really a big bowl for eating noodles.

Song Qing likes to use a large bowl of noodles, so that it is easy to hold soup.

There was only the sound of dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, and occasionally the sound of Zhao Yu and Song Qing talking could be heard.

And Zhao Cheng just listened from beginning to end, and occasionally hummed.

Maybe this is the character of the big guy!

After getting along, Song Qing also understood that Zhao Cheng was a very quiet man.

The day passed slowly.

Early the next morning, Song Qing got up and found that Zhao Yu was missing from his side.

After yawning and getting up to wash, Song Qing walked out of the room.

At this time, Zhao Cheng and the others were not seen in the living room.

"Where did the father and son go?" Song muttered softly.

Picked up the phone and glanced at the time, eight o'clock, and it was still early.

"Zhao Yu?" Song screamed softly and opened the door and walked out of the room.

She walked to the door, leaned down the window, and looked downstairs, seeing that there was no one downstairs.

"Where is this, and I'm going to take him to breakfast."

Song Qing returned home and picked up the hug and was about to go out, when he found a piece of paper on the coffee table.

Song Qing picked it up and glanced at it, it was Zhao Yu and Zhao Cheng's.

Zhao Cheng: "I'll go out first, don't worry." ”

Zhao Yu: "Auntie, I'm going to the library downstairs, don't worry about me." ”

Song Qing held two pieces of paper and couldn't help laughing.

"I woke up really early, and it seems that I am indeed a salted fish."

Song said lightly and walked out of the house with his bag on his back, originally wanting to lock the door.

But thinking that Zhao Yu and they would definitely not be able to enter the room when they came back, so she didn't lock it when she thought about it.

After Song Qing went downstairs, he rode the battery car directly towards the place where he had breakfast.

……

At this time, Zhao Cheng on the other side was sitting silently in the passenger seat of a big truck at this time.

At this time, the car is slowly moving in the direction of home.

And he had just come back from work.