Zheng Mei came to the kitchen and ordered the head chef to prepare the hot pot tonight, "Old Cai, let's deal with the Aolong and Songye crabs, and return the unforgettable fish, which are all sliced ​​into fish fillets, and the hot pot is the best, hot pot If so, prepare three pot bottoms."

Seeing Zheng Mei's face full of joy, the head chef smiled and said, "Ma'am, is the lady back?"

He hadn't seen Zheng Mei smile like this for many days.

Sure enough, the next second, Zheng Mei nodded, "Yes, I just got home."

The head chef continued: "Okay, then I will prepare it now."

Zheng Mei did not forget to explain: "Remember to prepare more ingredients, but Yanyan is the most taboo about waste, remember to reduce the portion of each serving."

"Good lady, don't worry about this! By the way, is the young master coming back tonight?"

If the head chef didn't mention Song Bochen, Zheng Mei would have forgotten that her eldest son was still on a business trip in the next city.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei continued, "I'll call and ask."

After speaking, Zheng Mei picked up the phone.

Song Bochen on the other end of the phone was also very excited when he heard that Song Wei had returned safely, "Mom, I won't be able to come back today. If there is no accident, I will be home at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

It just so happens that we can spend New Years together.

"Well, we'll wait for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Mei looked at the head chef, "Bo Chen won't come back at night, you can just prepare a portion for five people."

"Good lady."

After a while, Zheng Mei's eyes fell on the ten-pound big Olong beside him, "Take half of this Olong back home."

During the Chinese New Year, a 10-jin Aolong sells for more than 5,000 yuan.

Hearing this, the head chef was very happy. Although his salary was high, the housing prices in the capital were also high. He was usually reluctant to buy such expensive food for his children to eat.

"Thank you ma'am."

Zheng Mei was in a good mood today, and then said: "A batch of fresh ingredients will arrive tomorrow morning, and you can share what you can't finish tonight."

Hearing this, other people in the kitchen were also very excited.

The Song family's things are taken out casually, and they are all high-end ingredients that ordinary people can't afford.

At this moment, a little chef walked up to Zheng Mei in a nervous mood, and said cautiously: "Madam, yes, it is like this, I have a daughter, she, she was diagnosed with leukemia this year, and she will die soon." To arrange surgery, the person she admires and loves the most is Ms. Song. Could you please ask Ms. Song to write her a word of encouragement?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Mei's eyes were filled with shock.

As a parent, she can understand this feeling very well.

Zheng Mei then asked, "How old is your daughter? What's her name?"

"Ma'am, my daughter is Wu Xinyan and she is twelve years old."

Zheng Mei nodded slightly, "Okay, I see."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Mei turned around and walked outside.

Looking at Zheng Mei's back, Wu Dawei was a little puzzled.

Did the wife agree or refuse?

Seeing Wu Dawei's figure, a colleague came over to comfort him, "Xiao Wu, don't blame the wife, the lady is so powerful, there must be many people who want her autograph and blessings, if everyone comes to the wife to ask for it, then Isn't it going to be messed up?"

Others echoed this statement.

"Old Cheng is right, our lady is not an ordinary person after all."

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Although Wu Dawei was a little disappointed, he didn't say much. He could understand his wife. His colleagues were right. Ms. Song was not an ordinary person. If she agreed casually, it would be a mess.

Song Hua changed clothes in the bedroom.

Heating is provided in Beijing in winter, and the temperature inside the house is about the same as in summer, so it is definitely inappropriate to wear a down jacket.

Be away from home for several months.

In the dressing room, Zheng Meixin added a lot of clothes.

Hot girls, sweet ones, cool and gentle ones

Song Hua casually picked out a sweater with rabbit ears and put it on, and it unexpectedly fit nicely.

Just after changing clothes, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Zheng Mei walked in from the outside.

"Yanyan," Zheng Mei said with a smile when she saw Song Hua dressed so beautifully, "I knew this dress would suit you."

Song Wei hugged Zheng Mei's arm, "That's it, can my mother choose it by herself, can it not look good?"

Zheng Mei was coaxed from ear to ear.

After a while, she remembered the business and told Song Hua about the chef's daughter.

Wen Yan Song Wei picked up a brand new blue notebook from the desk, then picked up a pen, and wrote a sentence in the notebook:

‘I wish the brave little girl Wu Xinyan a smooth operation, a recovery as before, and a happy and healthy life for the rest of her life!

Song Hua. '

After writing, Song Wei closed the notebook and handed her to Zheng Mei, "Mom, this is for you."

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "I'll take it to the kitchen now."

Ten minutes later, Zheng Mei came back to the kitchen.

"Xiao Wu, come here."

Xiao Wu walked up to Zheng Mei, "Madam, you are looking for me."

Zheng Mei nodded slightly, "This is a gift from Miss to your daughter."

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously wiped his hands on the snow-white chef's uniform, and then took the notebook with both hands, "Thank you, madam."

"You're welcome," Zheng Mei said kindly, "I wish you a speedy recovery, and if you have any difficulties, remember to speak up at any time."

"Thank you, madam!" Xiao Wu was so moved that he kept nodding to Zheng Mei.

He really didn't expect the husband and wife's family to be so kind.

——

After returning to the hospital, Xiao Wu handed the notebook to his daughter, "Yanyan, this is from Miss Song."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xinyan's eyes lit up immediately, "Dad, is this Miss Song from S Lab?"

"Um."

Wu Xinyan felt no pain in her body in an instant, and immediately took the notebook from her father, and said excitedly: "This is a notebook from S Lab! You can't buy it outside! Dad, I love you!"

Her dad is so amazing!

He really didn't lie to her.

Turning over a page in the notebook, Wu Xinyan saw the blessing written by Song Hua on the first page.

Very nice block letters.

There is a wind in writing, and it is a school of its own.

This handwriting is so good that it can be used as a copy.

"Miss Song wrote it to me! Dad! Look it up!" Wu Xinyan was so excited that she almost jumped out of bed. At first, she was very worried about tomorrow's surgery, but now, instead of being afraid, she is looking forward to tomorrow's surgery. Surgery!

She wants to get better soon, and then study hard. When she grows up, she will be like Miss Song and become a person who is useful to the country and society.

Xiao Wu is very grateful to Song Hua.

Many years later, when Xiao Wu recalled this incident, he would still say, "Miss Song has a kind heart."

——

The Song family at this time.

A family of five is enjoying hot pot happily at the round table.

There is a thick layer of red oil floating on the bottom of the steaming pot. Put a piece of hairy belly into it while it is hot, scald it for ten seconds and then roll it in the dipping material.

The hairy belly not only has the spicy hot pot, but also is stained with the unique aroma of the dipping sauce. It is so crispy and tender that one can't wait to swallow it with chopsticks.

Song Hao hasn't eaten such an authentic hot pot for a long time, and said with a smile: "This taste is so good!"

Zheng Mei put the scalded unforgettable fish fillet into Song Wei's bowl with serving chopsticks, "This fish fillet is also delicious."

Song Xiuwei picked up a crab leg, "Yanyan, try this, the emperor crab leg is also good."

"And this shrimp smoothie, which is freshly made by the back kitchen."

"This Wagyu beef is also very good!"

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After a while, Song Wei's bowls were piled up into a hill.

Song Boyang brought a bottle of champagne.

Although Song Hua didn't drink very well, she was at home and was happy again today, and she also had a few drinks.

This caused her face to be red when she was videoing with Yu Tingzhi after eating.

"Leader, why are you blushing?"

Song Wei was still a little dizzy at the moment, her feet felt like she was stepping on cotton, "Not red, are you colorblind?"

"Have you been drinking?" Yu Tingzhi then asked.

Song Hua lay faceless on the bed, "I didn't drink any alcohol, I just drank a few glasses of champagne. It's very sweet and doesn't smell like alcohol."

At the end, she burped.

Yu Tingzhi: "."

Appears to be drunk.

Fortunately, it's not outside.

Yu Tingzhi looked at her, "Then how much did you drink?"

"Five, six, seven, eight cups?" Song Wei was not sure, she only remembered that the champagne tasted good, and that her parents and brothers drank it very happily, so she also drank a few more glasses.

"I really didn't drink!" Song Wei looked at Yu Tingzhi and said seriously.

Yu Tingzhi looked at her in the camera and chuckled, "Then why are you blushing?"

Song Hua touched her hot cheeks, and said with silly joy, "Maybe it's because of you."

It was a drunken remark, but it aroused Mr. Yu's endless lovesickness.

"Huahua."

"Um?"

Yu Tingzhi looked at her face and said seriously: "I miss you too."

After saying a word, there was no response from the other side. Just when Yu Tingzhi felt strange, this person had already fallen asleep lying on the quilt.

It's really worry-free!

Yu Tingzhi didn't hang up the video either, and put his phone aside, he was working while videoing with her.

By the time Song Hua woke up, the phone had been powered off and turned off automatically.

She was a little confused, rubbed her head, and didn't remember when she hung up the phone with Yu Tingzhi last night. Song Hua charged her phone and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She didn't get up too late, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Under normal circumstances, the Song family starts to eat breakfast at eight o'clock in the morning.

After washing up, Song Hua went upstairs to the gym to work out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Baozi and Mantou standing guard at the door of the room.

Seeing Song Hua come out, Baozi barked excitedly, raised his front legs and put them on Song Hua's body.

Baozi was originally a giant dog, but now he eats fish and meat without restraint every day, and has changed from one hundred and twenty catties before to one hundred and sixty catties now!

Fortunately, Song Wei is also a Lianjiazi, otherwise, Baozi's enthusiasm would really be overwhelmed.

Mantou jumped directly onto Song Hua's shoulder, meowing coquettishly.

The two of them were sent to the pet shop to go to the spa yesterday, so they didn't see Song Hua last night. They may have smelled Song Hua at home this morning, so they have been guarding Song Hua's door since last night.

A cat and a dog followed Song Hua downstairs.

Zheng Mei and Song Xiuwei had already sat at the dining table to eat.

Seeing Song Hua come down, Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Steamed Bun was at your door when I came back from the pet shop last night, and we refused to leave no matter what we called."

Song Xiuwei answered, "Just like the two children, they both understand human nature."

Song Wei touched Baozi's dog's head, looked at Zheng Mei, "Mom, do you think Baozi should lose weight?"

With Baozi's current size, no one in the Song family dared to take it for shopping.

It's not that I can't control it.

But the size of the steamed stuffed bun is too big, and many people are afraid to look at it.

As soon as he talked about losing weight, Baozi immediately moved away from Song Hua, quickly ran behind Zheng Mei and hid, squinting at Song Hua.

He is obviously a big guy, but at this moment, he is acting like a little coward, Song Wei can't help but laugh.

Zheng Mei said: "A dog is only born for more than ten years. It can eat as much as it likes, and there is no need to force others to lose weight. Besides, we humans also have fat and thin people. Of course, dogs also have fat dogs and thin dogs."

Baozi seemed to understand, wagging his little tail triumphantly.

Song Wei also sat down at the dining table and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that it will be too fat and affect its health."

Zheng Mei looked protective, "Thin doesn't necessarily mean healthy, and fat doesn't necessarily mean unhealthy. People's dogs don't have a long lifespan, so let them be as happy as they want!"

Baozi pressed tightly against Zheng Mei, and continued to squint at Song Wei, as if saying, bad mother!

Actually want it to lose weight!

Mantou looked at Baozi proudly, and even meowed.

It seems to be saying that you are a child picked up by your mother.

Song Hua turned to look at Mantou, and said, "Mantou, you also need to lose weight."

A normal cat weighs around ten pounds.

Twenty-one catties of steamed buns.

Just a big fat pig.

The feng shui took turns, and now it was Baozi's turn to laugh at the steamed buns, his smug eyes seemed to say, "You were picked up by my mother too!"

Mantou didn't like Baozi for a long time, so he jumped over, slapped Baozi quickly, and ran away after slapping Baozi.

Too fast.

Before Baozi could react, there was no sign of Mantou running away.

Zheng Mei looked at the cat and the dog with a smile, and continued, "When you're not at home, Huahua, these two fight every day. Don't look at Mantou being fat, he's so flexible, he often makes Baozi bark in anger."

Song Wei smiled, "Mantou has been flexible since childhood."

When the original owner first picked up the steamed bun, the steamed bun was just full moon. At that time, the original owner took it with him everywhere.

Song Wei originally didn't like cats and dogs, but perhaps she was infected by the original owner, and now she likes cats and dogs very much.

After a while, Song Boyuan and Song Boyang also went downstairs to have breakfast

Song Boyang said: "Mom, is elder brother coming back today?"

Zheng Mei originally wanted to say that she didn't know, but suddenly remembered that she had contacted Song Bochen last night, and continued: "It seems to say that I will be home at one o'clock this afternoon, but I didn't listen carefully."

Song Boyuan complained: "Mom, you are too biased. If the younger sister calls and tells you when she will be back, you and your father would like to go to the airport to pick you up two days in advance. When you arrive at the elder brother, you don't even know when he will come back." Forgot all about it!"

Song Xiuwei rolled his eyes at Song Boyuan, "Can you compare with your sister? Your sister is a girl, you big men, are you still afraid of being abducted into the mountains?"

Who made Song Wei the only female doll in the Song family.

This girl should be pampered.

Song Boyuan scratched his head, "It seems to make sense."

The family sits down to have breakfast.

Song Boyang seemed to have thought of something, and said with a mysterious face: "Parents, sister, you don't know yet, do you? Brother seems to be in love!"

This is simply explosive news in the Song family.

Zheng Mei immediately put down her chopsticks and looked at Song Boyang, "Really? Who did you hear from?"

This is not the first time Zheng Mei has heard of this, and she has also confirmed with Song Bochen, but Song Bochen has always denied it.

Song Boyang continued: "A few days ago I went to the crew to film a movie, and on the way I saw my eldest brother and a girl entering the coffee shop."

Song Boyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's just that we entered the coffee shop together, doesn't that mean anything? What if it's just about cooperation?"

Hearing this, Zheng Mei also felt that what Song Boyuan said was right, if they were boyfriend and girlfriend after drinking a cup of coffee together, how many girlfriends did Song Bochen have?

Song Boyang said again: "It's nothing to just go into the coffee shop together, what's important is that they are still holding hands."

hand in hand!

Zheng Mei's eyes widened immediately, and she just looked at Song Boyang like this, "Really? Did you see them holding hands with your own eyes?"

"Of course!" Song Boyang continued, "But because I was in a hurry, I didn't go up to say hello."

Zheng Mei then asked, "Boyang, have you seen what that girl looks like?"

Song Boyang shook his head, "No, I only saw their backs."

Only saw the back?

Hearing this, Zheng Mei was full of disappointment.

Song Wei went on to say: "According to the personality of the elder brother, either we don't talk about it, or we definitely have a serious talk. Mom, it seems that you are going to be a grandma."

Hearing the word grandma, Zheng Mei laughed from ear to ear.

Song Xiuwei continued: "Your eldest brother will be thirty-three after the new year, and it's time to start a family."

Back then, when he was thirty-three years old, Song Bochen was already in the third grade of elementary school!

Now Song Bochen's child does not know where it is.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "I just don't know who the girl Bo Chen is looking for belongs to, and what kind of character she is."

Although the Song family doesn't pay attention to the right family, they also care about the woman's character and family style.

They hope to find a woman with good character and a family whose parents are decent people.

Because parents are children's first teachers.

As long as the parents' three views are correct and their character is good, then their children will definitely not be able to find out where they are going.

Song Boyuan looked at Zheng Mei, "Mom, don't worry, big brother's vision will not be too bad."

Both Song Boyang and Song Hua nodded.

After all, Song Bochen is the eldest brother of this family, and he has worked hard in the business field for so many years, so he still has a good eye for people.

At this moment, Song Xiuwei looked up at the two sons, and said with hatred: "Bo Chen already has a girlfriend, what about the two of you? When will you two bring your girlfriend home for us to see?"

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang immediately bowed their heads to eat and became deaf.

Especially Song Boyang.

He wished he could slap himself twice.

Let you talk too much! Let you talk too much!

After breakfast, Song Xiuwei began to assign tasks, "Yanyan, you and Dad will write couplets later. This year, we don't need to write all of them. Let's just write couplets for a few gates, and use finished couplets for other gates."

"Boyuan Boyang, you two will clean up in a while, and then put up window grilles and hang lanterns."

Hygiene In fact, the servants have already cleaned up before the holiday, but today is the Chinese New Year after all, and it is necessary to remove the old and welcome the new, so it is necessary to clean up symbolically.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang nodded.

After eating, everyone started to split up.

Just eat a little for lunch, and the main event is at night.

In the evening, Zheng Mei cooks for herself.

But she only fried two special dishes, and the rest of the dishes were prepared and delivered by the hotel.

Eleven o'clock at noon.

Han Wenyin was waiting for Song Bochen at the airport holding flowers.

Soon, she saw Song Bochen coming out with a suitcase.

Song Bochen was not alone, he was accompanied by a female secretary.

But the two are far apart.

He also immediately saw Han Wenyin waiting for him at the airport pick-up gate. Song Bochen looked back at the secretary and said in a low voice, "Go back first."

"Alright Mr. Song." The secretary nodded.

Song Bochen strode towards Han Wenyin.

"Teacher Han."

"Boss Song." Han Wenyin handed flowers to Song Bochen.

Song Bochen smiled and said, "This is the first time I have received flowers from a girl."

Han Wenyin glanced at him, "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"As for whether you are my first girlfriend, this can be verified."

Han Wenyin frowned slightly, "How to verify this?"

It seems that it can't be verified at all, right?

Song Bochen leaned close to Han Wenyin's ear and said in a low voice, "For example, on the bed."

Han Wenyin's face turned red instantly.

How could she have imagined that a man who usually looks serious would also make nasty jokes.

Song Bochen continued: "I should have told you that my mother can't wait to hug her grandson."

grandson?

Han Wenyin looked at Song Bochen, "What if it's a girl?"

Song Bochen explained: "The 'son' here refers to a child. It is not a son. Teacher Han, please rest assured that there is no patriarchal thought in our family."

There are also patriarchal.

Only then did Han Wenyin realize that she had been tricked by Song Bochen, and she said speechlessly, "Who wants to give birth to you!"

After saying this, she turned around and left.

Song Bochen immediately caught up with her, holding flowers in his right hand and holding Han Wenyin's hand in his left.

Xia Erlan is also today's plane.

She originally planned to travel outside for the New Year, but there was no way, the family was in a hurry.

After all, she is the only daughter in the family.

So she had to take the afternoon flight.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Song Bochen right after getting off the plane.

Obviously, this is no accident.

The capital is so big, if it wasn't arranged in advance, how could she meet Song Bochen so soon.

It was Song Bochen who wanted her to see this scene.

Thinking of this, Xia Erlan frowned slightly.

Song Bochen's infatuation was completely unexpected to her, and now Song Bochen is very handsome, not only that, but his status in the capital should not be underestimated.

But Xia Erlan just couldn't get over that hurdle.

She can't forget Song Bochen in high school.

Song Bochen was at least two hundred catties in high school. Because of his obesity, his facial features were crowded together, and he couldn't see what his face looked like at all.

Although everyone said that Song Bochen gained weight because of illness in high school, but Xia Erlan felt that things were not that simple.

What disease can make you fat?

Obviously it's all an excuse.

Obviously, she looked down on Song Bochen and hit Song Bochen, so Song Bochen was inspired to rise up, and then he started to lose weight.

Therefore, Song Bochen became what he is today because of her.

Seeing Song Bochen and Han Wenyin walking in front sweetly, Xia Erlan quickened her pace and walked over to say hello, "Bochen."

Since Song Bochen wanted her to see him, she naturally couldn't disappoint Song Bochen's wishes.

Song Bochen paused, turned his head slightly, and was stunned when he saw Xia Erlan, "Are you coming back today?"

"Yes." Xia Erlan looked at Han Wenyin, "Who is this? You don't want to introduce me?"

Song Bochen continued: "This is my girlfriend Han Wenyin. Yinyin, this is my high school classmate Xia Erlan."

Seeing Xia Erlan again, Han Wenyin was sure that the person who chased her that night was really the girl Song Bochen liked in high school.

Xia Erlan looked at Han Wenyin with a smile, with a provocative look in her eyes, "Miss Han, we have met before."

I'm afraid Han Wenyin doesn't know at this time, she is just a pawn in Song Bochen's eyes.

The person Song Bochen loves is not Han Wenyin at all, but her Xia Erlan!

Han Wenyin nodded, "Yes, there was a little misunderstanding when I met Miss Xia last time."

Song Bochen was a little confused, "Have you seen it?"

Han Wenyin continued: "Miss Xia is the one who chased me last time."

Hearing this, Song Bochen frowned indistinctly.

It turned out that the unqualified girl Han Wenyin was talking about was Xia Erlan.

Xia Erlan folded her hands on her chest, looking superior, and continued, "Bo Chen, when are you going to take your girlfriend back to see your uncle and aunt?"

"It's up to Yinyin, I respect her opinion."

To put it nicely, he respected Han Wenyin's opinion, but in fact Song Bochen didn't want to take Han Wenyin back.

Could it be that Han Wenyin didn't want to see Song's parents?

how can that be? !

Xia Erlan intentionally pricked Song Bochen's heart, "Remember to treat me to a wedding wine when you two get married. Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and my parents are still waiting for me at home, so I won't tell you more."

"En." Song Bochen nodded slightly.

Xia Erlan turned and left, knowing without thinking that Song Bochen must be very uncomfortable at this time.

After all, he came to Han Wenyin to stimulate her.

Song Bochen must have never expected that she would not react at all, and even went to drink their wedding wine.

Thinking of this, Xia Erlan raised her lips slightly.

It is said that the Song family are infatuated. It seems that this sentence is not wrong at all. Song Bochen is a standard love.

Looking at Xia Erlan's back, Han Wenyin lowered her voice and said, "Boss Song, seeing Bai Yueguang from high school again, how do you feel?"

"To be precise, you are my Bai Yueguang," Song Bochen said with a serious face, "I just had a little liking for her when I was a sophomore in high school, and now that little liking is gone."

Seeing Song Bochen's serious face, Han Wenyin couldn't hold back a chuckle, "I'm just kidding you!"

In fact, she could tell from Song Bochen's eyes that Song Bochen really didn't like her now.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to behave so naturally in front of her.

Song Bochen continued: "Speaking of which, when is Teacher Han going to meet the parents with me?"

Han Wenyin thought for a while, "Wait a little longer. I'm not ready yet."

Song Bochen nodded slightly.

At the end of the sentence, Han Wenyin continued: "By the way, did Miss Song reply to the message recently?"

"She has already gone home." Song Bochen said.

Han Wenyin smiled and said, "No wonder you are in such a good mood today."

Song Bochen looked at Han Wenyin, "Mr. Han, do you mind if I'm a sister-in-law?"

"I don't mind," Han Wenyin continued, "I'll take control with you."

She wants to add one more!

worship!

Song Bochen held Han Wenyin's hand tightly.

The two walked out of the airport together.

Han Wenyin came by car, and she sent Song Bochen to the gate of the Song Family Manor.

Today is New Year's Eve, after sending Song Bochen back, she didn't stay long and drove home immediately.

The parents at home are already busy making dumplings.

Han Wenyin wanted to help, but was rejected by her parents, "Stop meddling with it, and watch TV for a while! By the way, Yinyin, your dad went to the seafood market this morning and bought some crabs. Do you like it?" Do you eat steamed or braised?"

"What crab?" Han Wenyin was very curious.

Han Yingcai: "The seafood seller said it was king crab."

King crab?

Han Wenyin looked back at her father and jokingly said, "Dad, are you rich?" She was willing to buy king crabs!

Han Yingcai smiled and said, "I heard that young people like to eat that."

Han Wenyin continued: "Mom, let's steam it for 20 minutes."

"OK."

After chatting with her parents, Han Wenyin received a message.

It was sent by Li Yan, a junior high school classmate.

[Yinyin, I heard that you are developing in the capital now, there is a class reunion in the third year of junior high school, will you come? 】

Li Yan then sent another message: [Teacher Zhang is also here. 】

Teacher Zhang was Han Wenyin's class teacher in junior high school, and she was considered a noble person in Han Wenyin's life. If it wasn't for Teacher Zhang, she might not be able to realize her comic dream.

Good morning everyone~

See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)

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