Quickly wear it without leaving any regrets in this life

Chapter 305
After they finished their breakfast, they headed to the bookstore
Song Qingfeng took a look at the categories in the bookstore, and soon found what he wanted - Wusan.

Chen Ming saw Wusan in his hand with a cracked expression, rubbed his eyes and opened them to make sure that he was not mistaken. Chen Ming believed what he saw.

"Brother Song, what are you doing with Wusan?" Chen Ming quickly expressed his doubts.

Song Qingfeng looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

His eyes seemed to say again: "Do you still need to ask? Of course, Wusan is used for making."

When Chen Ming saw Song Qingfeng's eyes, he rubbed his own eyes, and after making sure that he had guessed correctly, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Brother Song, did you take the wrong medicine?" Why did you buy Wusan?
Chen Ming asked with some surprise, he would not believe that anyone would study hard, he knew how much he hated studying, but what happened today completely overturned his cognition.

"You just took the wrong medicine!" Song Qingfeng said with a cold snort when he heard his words.

"Let's go" Song Qingfeng came to the cash register and finished paying the bill and said, looking at Chen Ming who was still standing there in a mess in the wind.

Hearing Song Qingfeng's voice, Chen Ming reacted and hurriedly chased after Song Qingfeng.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Looking at Chen Ming's hesitant expression, Song Qingfeng said to Chen Ming angrily.

"Brother Song, what did you buy Wusan for?" Chen Ming still didn't believe that Song Qingfeng could learn, so he asked him.

"Learning" Song Qingfeng didn't seem to want to get entangled in this topic, so he said angrily.

Chen Ming saw that Song Qingfeng was talking too much about this issue, so he changed the topic.

But there is still a little doubt in my heart, who changed him?This question lingered in Chen Ming's mind.

Suddenly a figure flashed in Chen Ming's mind - Zhao Weiran.

The reason why Song Qingfeng changed so much in the arena yesterday was because the basketball suddenly missed Zhao Weiran.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Chen Ming's mind, "Could it be that Song Qingfeng is venting his anger on her!"

The more Chen Ming thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

Thinking about it this way, everything wrong with Song Qingfeng can be explained clearly.

"Brother Song, let me hold it for you!" After thinking through everything, Chen Ming ran to Song Qingfeng's side and said.

Song Qingfeng glanced at him, looked at his gossiping face, didn't say anything, and then threw the book in his hand to Chen Ming.

That's right, throw it.

"Could it be so violent!" Chen Ming was startled by Song Qingfeng's violent action.

Song Qingfeng glanced at him and said nothing.

Soon they returned to Song Qingfeng's home.

"It's really time for you to come back. Dinner is ready." Grandpa Song said when he heard the door knocking, glanced at the door, and waited for them to walk in.

Grandpa Song looked at Wusan in Chen Ming's hand with a trace of surprise, and then he looked at his grandson with a disappointed expression.

That kid from the Chen family knows that it is time to study hard, and he is looking at his grandson, so he really doesn't know what to say.

"Grandpa, I smell rice from a long distance away, it must be stewed pork ribs!" Chen Ming said to Grandpa Song.

Grandpa Song nodded.

Seeing Grandpa Song nodding his head, Chen Ming hurriedly said to Grandpa Song, "Really? Then I'm lucky." While speaking, Chen Ming swallowed as if he really wanted to eat Grandpa Song's food. like rice.

"Grandpa, I'll put down the books first and come over to help you with the meal." Chen Ming said to Grandpa Song.

Grandpa Song nodded.

Looking at Chen Ming's back and then at his careless grandson, he suddenly felt that his grandson was so disappointing!
Everyone knows that they have studied hard, but what about their grandson?Still as careless and indifferent as before.

Grandpa Song sighed helplessly at Song Qingfeng.

Just as Grandpa Song was sighing, Chen Ming came out.

"Grandpa, I'm here to help you."

"Grandpa, what should I do?" Chen Ming asked Grandpa Song.

"Go to the kitchen and take out the chopsticks and spoons!" Grandpa Song said to Chen Ming.

"That's all?" Chen Ming asked with some doubts when he heard Grandpa Song's words.

"The pork ribs taste better when they are stewed for a long time." Grandpa Song said to Chen Ming.

"Oh." Chen Ming nodded, and then Chen Ming walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing Chen Ming walking towards the kitchen and then looking at Song Qingfeng who was playing on the sofa, Grandpa Song suddenly felt that it would really piss people off when people compare themselves to others.

"I don't know if I'm serving the meal?" Grandpa Song came to Song Qingfeng's side, grabbed the game console in his hand and said.

Song Qingfeng raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Grandpa Song, and then walked towards the kitchen.

"Brother Song, why did you come in?" Chen Ming looked at Song Qingfeng who suddenly walked in and said with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Serve the meal," Song Qingfeng pursed his lips and said.

"I'm here, Brother Song, go out!" Chen Ming said to Song Qingfeng.

"No, let him do it." Before Song Qingfeng could say anything, Grandpa Song stopped him.

"Grandpa doesn't have much to do, besides, there are so many people in the kitchen and it's crowded!" Chen Ming said to Grandpa Song.

Grandpa Song thought about it for a while and it seemed to be the same, so he said to Chen Ming: "Xiao Ming, why don't you go out first!"

"What?" Chen Ming was surprised when he heard Grandpa Song's words, as if he didn't expect such a result.

"Then there are people who let guests serve meals!" Grandpa Song kicked Song Qingfeng after finishing speaking, and said, "You brat, don't you think so?"

Song Qingfeng: "..." Is it biological?

"What are you thinking about?" Grandpa Song said as he looked at the silent Song Qingfeng and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's nothing, Ming, you go out first!" Song Qingfeng said to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming glanced at Song Qingfeng and nodded, then walked out with chopsticks and spoons.

"Brat, come serve the meal." Seeing Chen Ming walk out, Grandpa Song said to Song Qingfeng even more angrily.

Song Qingfeng walked forward helplessly, picked up the meal and walked out.

"Brother Song, are you okay?" Seeing Song Qingfeng walk out of the kitchen, Chen Ming hurriedly walked forward and asked worriedly.

"You won't expect me to order?" Song Qingfeng said after hearing Chen Ming's words, put the rice on the dining table and kicked him.

"Didn't I care about you?" Is it wrong to care about you?Chen Ming muttered.

Song Qingfeng: "..."

In fact, he also knew that he shouldn't be angry with Chen Ming, but when he thought of how Grandpa Song treated the two of them differently, he didn't feel angry at all.

Even though they are similar, how can there be such a difference in treatment?Song Qingfeng thought in his heart.

"What did you brat do? Hurry up and serve dinner." Grandpa Song yelled at Song Qingfeng who hadn't come back for a long time.

"Here it is, what's the rush!" Song Qingfeng said impatiently, then walked to the kitchen and brought out the meal.

(End of this chapter)