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Chapter 506 Don't Eat Your Cooking
"I want this villa in the city. When my grandfather was alive, he said that the house would be given to me in the future."

Ding Xiaoxue sullenly said, "Then what? Mom still has three houses and two stores. What else do you want?"

Hearing the ambiguity in her words, Su Huan bit the bullet and said, "Give me another one from the store."

"Row!"

"..." Her mother readily agreed, but she had nothing to say.

"Come back to me tomorrow for the Chinese New Year. Your grandma misses you very much. After the new year, I will transfer the ownership to you when the real estate bureau goes to work on the eighth day of the new year."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"I won't lie to you, I'm your mother, and I won't lie to you if I lie to anyone."

Putting down the phone, Su Huan asked her to help analyze the sincerity in her mother's words.

"Can you accompany me?"

Su Huan always felt that her mother was perfunctory to her, and probably locked her in the room like before when she got home, restricting her freedom.

"If you don't catch up with the Chinese New Year, I will definitely accompany you back."

Su Huan was dejected, sighed, not in the mood to study, and ran to Su Mingcheng's room to watch TV.

Su Jian has been reading, no matter where she is, she has never neglected her studies.

She answered the set of final exam papers for freshman medical students that Zhongli gave her, because there was no standard answer, and she didn't know how many points she could answer.

After reading the next page, the entire book of advanced mathematics will be read.

I closed my eyes and recalled what I had seen. Under the blessing of supernatural powers, a bunch of strange symbols and numbers were changing with weird trajectories.

She was deducing the exercises at the end of the book, and in the other room, Su Huan called her while pulling her neck.

"Huanhuan, Xiao Jian should be reading a book. As long as she reads a book, people will enter the book. You may not be able to hear it even if you shout in her ear."

Knowing that she is obsessed with reading, but to this extent, Su Huan expressed disbelief.

Going over to take a look quietly, I saw Su Jian with her eyes closed, gesticulating in the air with one hand, as if writing something, or scribbling without any rules.

"Su Jian, wake up." She shouted loudly, and Su Jian opened her eyes.

She knew that Su Huan came in, and she didn't feel scared when she was awakened.

"what happened?"

"Aren't you going to watch an award ceremony? It's about to start, hurry up."

At ten o'clock, there was a live broadcast of the awards ceremony of the Industry Rising Star Competition. Looking at her watch, Su Jian nodded.

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

She called Lao Zheng first.

"Uncle, are you still asleep?"

"Well, little Jane, I've already made arrangements, and I'm just waiting for the party to start."

"Uncle, come to my house for dinner on the first day of the first lunar month. I will cook by myself. Tell me in advance what you want to eat."

"Really?"

Old Zheng danced happily, while Zheng Pengfei, who was staring at the TV screen, rolled his eyes at him.

"Dad, don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, isn't that what you told me?"

"Pengfei, call your sister later to tell your sister-in-law that the family reunion in the first grade of junior high school will be cancelled. Xiao Jianjian will be in charge of the cooking and treat us to a big meal."

"Really?"

The father and son were exactly the same, dancing together, which made Cao Yunzhi laugh out loud.

"You two live treasures, I cook for you, and I have never seen you succeed like this."

"Empress Dowager, you should concentrate on being your rich wife. Don't go into the kitchen, it's a forbidden place for you."

In order to express her maternal love, Cao Yunzhi insisted on making nutritious meals for her son when he was young.

Five or six-year-old children don't like going to kindergarten, but Zheng Pengfei likes it. He wishes he could live in kindergarten and not go home to eat meals cooked by his mother.

(End of this chapter)