Rebirth starts from my wife chasing after me

Chapter 25 Su Qian's Love Breakfast (please recommend tickets, monthly tickets)
Many people's interest in things fades quickly after seeing the first glance.

The next day, when Chen Juan walked to Class [-]'s classroom on crutches again, the strange gaze he felt had been reduced by more than half.

Chen Juan was so happy.

Morning self-study, class, sitting in the class and watching the students running exercises outside the window, everything is slowly returning to calm.

Until, before the fifth physical education class.

Chen Juan didn't need to take physical education class because of his leg injury, while Su Qian next to him was holding a schoolbag and looking for something.

"Xiao Qian, let's go to class." The class monitor Jiang Qian called Su Qian at the door.

Su Qian raised her head and responded, "You go down first, I'll find something and I'll come right away."

Jiang Qian said: "Oh, hurry up, class is about to begin."

When Jiang Qian left the classroom, only Chen Juan and Su Qian were left in the classroom.

Su Qian looked at the front and rear door glass, and after confirming that there was no one there, she took out a pink thermal box from her schoolbag and put it on Chen Juan's desk.

"Hey, it's for you." Su Qian looked a little nervous.

Chen Juan said, "Bring me lunch? I brought it myself."

Su Qian hummed, and said in a low voice, "I did it."

Ok? !

Chen Juan stared at Su Qian with wide eyes, and said in disbelief, "You did it? When did you know how to cook?"

Su Qian blushed slightly: "I just learned it recently."

"Why do you suddenly have to learn to cook?" Chen Juan asked doubtfully.

Su Qian looked at Chen Juan and said, "Because someone told me that I will cook for myself in the future, so I will learn to cook."

"Well, it's good." Chen Juan nodded.

Su Qian stood up: "Okay, I'm going to class."

When Su Qian walked out of the classroom, Chen Juan reached out and touched the insulated box on the table, opened it, and the hot air rushed into his face.

Coke Chicken Wings!

A dish that both Su Qian and Chen Juan love to eat.

It looks good and smells good, but Chen Juan didn't expect Su Qian to be good at cooking for the first time.

Take out the box containing the chicken wings, underneath are two plastic disposable gloves.

After thinking for a while, Chen Juan simply took out the food he brought from home and ate lunch directly.

The chicken wings were a bit burnt, and the cooking time was a little longer, but it was still acceptable.

The heat preservation box is not big, and there are not many chicken wings in it, so it will be eaten quickly with rice.

After washing the box and chopsticks, Chen Juan stood by the window a little bored, looking in the direction of the basketball court.

At this time, the boys should be playing, and the girls will sit around the basketball court, chatting and watching the game.

What surprised Chen Juan was that he saw everyone in the class gathered together, and Su Qian and Jiang Qian were standing in the middle of the crowd talking about something.

How did you change the game today?
The physical education teacher sometimes arranges the class to play a small game, but most of the time is free activities.

Chen Juan looked at it for a while, then fell asleep on the table for a while.

Chen Juan didn't get up from the table until people in the class gradually came back and gradually became noisy.

"Old Chen, I didn't expect you to have a pink girlish heart." When Hou Jun passed by the last row of garbage, he saw Chen Juan who had just woken up and laughed.

"Ah? What?" Chen Juan's brain was not fully awake yet.

Hou Jun smiled and pointed to the pink insulation box on Chen Juan's desk.

"Uh..." Chen Juan wanted to explain, but stopped.

"That's mine? Do you have an opinion?" A voice sounded, and as soon as Hou Jun turned around, he saw Su Qian standing behind him with his hips crossed.

"Ah, yours." Hou Jun scratched his head, then froze suddenly, and said in surprise, "Your thermos box is on Chen Juan's table, maybe this is the meal you brought for Chen Juan."

Hou Jun was born with a loud voice, and when he yelled, the people around him immediately looked over.

"I brought it." Su Qian said.

"Wow~" Several girls around suddenly made strange voices.

The unanimous words lingered on Su Qian, and her face blushed a little.

But at this time Hou Jun was still talking, with the look of a showman: "Hey, I also want the school belle to bring me food."

"Hehe." Someone beside him smiled: "Hou Jun, I'll break your leg and Su Qian will bring you a meal."

"Gun" Hou Jun glared at him.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

This was just a small episode at noon. At about [-]:[-], people were getting ready to take a nap one after another.

Chen Juan slept for half an hour just now, but now he is not sleepy, and Su Qian next to him is not sleeping either, so he lightly touched Chen Juan's arm, and said softly, "How do you feel?"

Chen Juan knew that she was asking about the coke chicken wings just now: "I am surprised by your talent in cooking."

Su Qian squinted her eyes and smiled, put away the insulated box happily, and then lay down on the table to sleep with a smile on her lips.

Hmm...it should be a good dream.

In the evening, because Chen Juan was picked up by Chen Guohua for the time being, Su Qian didn't have to make a big detour before returning home.

Su Qian pushed open the door, but did not hear the familiar knocking sound of the kitchen cooking.

Su Qian thought that Su He was busy with work today, and she hasn't come back yet. After all, when she was not forced to suffer from mental health diseases, Su He was always busy until late.

However, today was different from the past. When she arrived in the living room, she found that Su He was sitting on the sofa in the living room and fiddled with her mobile phone.

"Dad, I'm back." Su Qian greeted.

Su He put down his phone, stood up and walked to the kitchen: "You're back, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

"Su Qian put her schoolbag in the living room, and asked doubtfully, "Did you eat so early today? "

Su He smiled and showed the two dishes covered on the dining table: "How can my daughter cook the dishes with great difficulty in the morning, how could it be wasted."

Just as Su He woke up this morning, he heard noises from the kitchen. When he went out, he saw that it was Su Qian. He thought it was Su Qian who was hungry, but he didn't expect that she was cooking.

Su Qian's face was flushed brightly, she looked at the two ugly plates of Coca-Cola chicken wings on the dining table, and smiled.

Two plates of Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, one of which was almost unrecognizable, a black mass.

The other dish looks much better, but the taste may not be the same.

What she brought over in the morning was the Coke chicken wings that she had made for the third time.

Su He brought the stewed rice from the kitchen, and teasingly said to Su Qian who was at the side, "Girl, if you want to cook for Chen Juan by yourself, tell Dad, Dad is watching, and you don't have to worry about it." As for the waste of ingredients, how did the poem say it, who knows that every piece of food on the plate is hard work."

Su Qian stomped her feet: "Dad~"

Su He said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk, let's eat."

　Change the update time, twelve o'clock noon, seven o'clock in the evening.

　　Something happened two days ago, and the saved manuscript was used up, which caused the update time to be unstable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)