Quickly wear it without leaving any regrets in this life

Chapter 322
Along the way, Chen Ming looked at Song Qingfeng hesitantly.

"Say something quickly." Song Qingfeng looked at Chen Ming who had been moving his lips beside him and said.

"Nothing." Chen Ming shook his head.

"Brother Song, this watch is not bad," Chen Ming said to Song Qingfeng after a while.

Song Qingfeng nodded, looking at the watch in his hand, it was exquisite and simple but not lacking in atmosphere, which fully met his requirements, so he bought it without hesitation.

Soon they were back home.

Seeing them walk into the house, Grandpa Song's tense heart relaxed a lot, thinking in his heart: "Fortunately, they are back."

"The brat is back." Grandpa Song said to them.

"Um"

"Clean up and prepare for dinner later!" Grandpa Song said to them.

Chen Ming paused when he heard that he was eating, and his expression suddenly changed as he thought about the carrots at lunch.

Just when he was about to say "no need", he heard Grandpa Song say "it's not a carrot".

Hearing this, his tense heart instantly relaxed a lot.

"Fortunately not" Chen Ming thought in his heart, if so, he would probably cry to death.

Seeing Chen Ming's relaxed expression, Grandpa Song thought to himself: "Are carrots really bad?"

Grandpa Song seemed to know why they were like this when he thought about the situation where he would vomit after eating carrots at noon.

I don't know what kind of madness he had at noon, so he made a table of carrots.

Song Qingfeng signaled Chen Ming to serve the meal, he walked to his room, put his watch away, and then came to the dining table.

Looking at the food on the table, my tense heart relaxed a lot.

He was really worried. There was a table full of carrots for dinner, so he probably wouldn't have the leisure and elegance to eat.

Soon they finished their meal.

This time Song Qingfeng did not choose to study as usual, but pulled Chen Ming to play games together.

Chen Ming looked at Song Qingfeng who took the initiative to mention playing games, and his heart flashed with surprise.

Thinking maybe Song Qingfeng has been studying for too long and it's time to relax, after all, studying also requires a combination of work and rest!

Soon they were playing games, and they were playing for a long time.They didn't end the game until Song Qingfeng's biological clock made him sleepy.

Seeing Song Qingfeng like this, Chen Ming frowned, thinking to himself: "Is this still my rebellious brother Song?"

Then he shook his head at what he had just thought, "He has already changed, because Zhao Wei has changed."

Soon after Chen Ming and Song Qingfeng finished washing, Chen Ming looked at Song Qingfeng who fell asleep and sighed helplessly.

Immediately, Chen Ming was also lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep at all, so he got up and went to the window, looking at the shining stars outside.

Someone told him that when he couldn't fall asleep, he would come to the window and look at the shining stars outside, and he would soon fall asleep. Whenever he did this, it didn't work once, but he still wanted to see the shining stars outside. star.

Chen Ming stood by the window for an unknown amount of time, until his legs were a little numb, and only then did he turn around and leave the window.

Chen Ming was lying on the bed. For some reason, his heart became inexplicably irritable, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

In order not to disturb Song Qingfeng's sweet dream, Chen Ming walked out of the room.

"Ming, I can't sleep." Hearing the sound of the door, Grandpa Song looked up at Song Qingfeng's room, just in time to see Chen Ming coming out of it.

Chen Ming nodded slightly, came to Grandpa Song and said, "Why didn't Grandpa sleep?"

"Aren't you asleep too?" Grandpa Song said, patting him on the shoulder when he heard his words.

"Yes." Chen Ming nodded.

"Have a cigarette." Grandpa Song handed Chen Ming a cigarette.

Chen Ming stared blankly at the cigarette in his hand, then glanced at Grandpa Song.

"Smoke! It's a good thing but it hurts people's health. If you say it's not a good thing! But it calms the restless people a lot.

Occasional rooting is okay. "Grandpa Song saw his doubts and said.

Chen Ming glanced at the cigarette in his hand, put it on the tea table and said, "Grandpa, it's better to smoke less."

Hearing Chen Ming's words, Grandpa Song was taken aback for a moment, and then a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, smoking too often can harm your health."

"As I get older, I have more irritating things, and I can't help but take a few puffs." Grandpa Song said with a sigh.

"Grandpa is not old at all." Hearing what Grandpa Song said, Chen Ming said.

"I'm already your grandpa, so that's not a big deal. Does it mean you're big if you have a great-grandson?" Grandpa Song curled his lips and said.

Chen Ming: ...Where is all this?
"By the way, is the lunch delicious today?" Grandpa Song asked.

Chen Ming: ...Thinking about today's lunch, Chen Ming's head is getting a little big.

Chen Ming thought about it and nodded.

Grandpa Song: ...Can't you be more sincere?

"Since you think it's delicious, then tomorrow's breakfast will be carrot soup.

Chen Ming: ...

"Grandpa, I think porridge will be fine," Chen Ming suggested.

"Didn't you say carrots are delicious?" Hearing what Chen Ming said, Grandpa Song asked with a puzzled expression.

"Pretend to be stupid? Let's see who can compete with who else." Grandpa Song was thinking in his heart.

"Even if it's delicious food, you can't eat too much!" Chen Ming explained after hearing Grandpa Song's words.

"I'm not telling you to eat more!" Grandpa Song said.

"Grandpa should drink porridge in the morning! He's warmer." Chen Ming said, and hurriedly told Grandpa Song not to leave the place.

He was afraid that if he went on talking, he might think that tomorrow's lunch would turn into carrots.

Grandpa Song looked at Chen Ming's back with a faint smile.

Of course he knew not to eat carrots, he just wanted to tease him.

He almost vomited when he ate carrots at noon today, would he still eat them?

Chen Ming returned to the room and lay down on the bed. I don't know if it was because of the carrots, Chen Ming soon fell asleep.

The next day Chen Ming still woke up to Song Qingfeng's cry.

Soon they got up, Song Qingfeng and Chen Ming finished washing and tidying up the house, Chen Ming watched Song Qingfeng walk to the dining table, and he also walked slowly to the dining table.

Along the way, he felt a little uneasy, as if he was afraid that what was waiting for him at the table was carrot soup.

Chen Ming came to the dining table and looked at the yam porridge on the table, his eyes widened for a moment, and he couldn't believe what he saw. He rubbed his eyes again and saw that it was still porridge, and he relaxed a lot, thinking "it's okay."

Looking at Chen Ming's actions, Song Qingfeng showed a trace of doubt on his face.

"What are you doing standing there, eat quickly." Song Qingfeng said to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming nodded and sat down.

They started eating, and Chen Ming felt like tears filled his eyes while eating the pickles on the table.

"It feels so good without carrots," Chen Ming thought in his heart.

The yam porridge really warms the stomach. After taking a few sips, Chen Ming immediately felt his stomach was very comfortable.

So after Chen Ming finished drinking, he walked into the kitchen and filled another bowl of porridge.

Soon they finished their meal, packed everything and went into the kitchen to study the questions.

(End of this chapter)