Qiao Nian is not the kind of person who likes to gossip about others.
She thought Chen Yuan would not answer Shen Qingqing, but the resolute young man who had grown up a lot said calmly: "I know him. My mother used to be a aunt in their house."
The students at Raocheng No. 1 Middle School all come from well-off families, especially Class A, even if they are not as well-off as Qiao Chen's family, which owns a listed company.
At least it's a well-off family.
People of their age cannot understand a situation like Chen Yuan's where a mother works as a nanny in someone else's home.
"Forehead… "
Chen Yuan lowered his eyebrows, but he was full of pride and faced his life calmly: "My mother had to pay for my schooling before, and she had never received any education, so she couldn't find an easy job. After being introduced by a relative, she became a live-in housekeeper for others. She could earn a salary every month, which, together with my father's income, was barely enough for our family to live in the city."
Shen Qingqing, Jiang Tingting and others glanced at Qiao Nian unconsciously.
I see.
No wonder Sister Nian and Chen Yuan have such a good relationship, this is the reason.
Didn’t Sister Nian live in the Qiao family before
"Later, my father fell ill, so my mother started a small business and set up a stall selling spicy hot pot on Wangjiang Road. I would go there to help on weekends."
Shen Qingqing and the others felt sad when they heard this. They always felt that he was suffering a lot. The concern between boys and girls was always so simple and sincere.
They may not know how to speak fancy words, but their caring from the bottom of their hearts is warmer than any words.
"Chen Yuan, your mother can make spicy hot pot? That's amazing." Shen Qingqing was stunned for a moment and then immediately smiled.
Apple Face showed a silly expression, touched his nose, stuck out his tongue, and said greedily: "I really like to eat spicy hot pot, but I have never found the authentic spicy hot pot. Do you know the Aladdin spicy hot pot outside our school?"
"I go back every Wednesday to eat there, but it's getting less and less delicious lately. Liang Bowen and I don't want to go anymore. It just so happens that your mother knows how to make spicy hot pot. That's great. Liang Bowen and I will visit you some other day, hahaha, to try your aunt's cooking. Is that okay?"
Chen Yuan glanced at her and knew what she was thinking. However, if Shen Qingqing really liked spicy hot pot, he was confident that his mother's cooking skills would not disappoint her.
So he didn't feel inferior or belittle himself, and agreed very calmly.
"Can."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Tingting and the others came up to her immediately and said, "Shen Qingqing, you are so cunning. You actually want to go eat delicious food by yourself. I want to go too!"
"Me too!"
"So are we!"
Shen Qingqing rolled her eyes and suggested with a smile: "How about we make an appointment to go together someday?"
She thought of Qiao Nian and turned to ask the person next to her: "Sister Nian, are you going?"
"Next week. I don't have time this week." Qiao Nian raised his head from the phone, his eyes tired, and lay back. He looked lazy and inexplicably cool.
Even Shen Qingqing, a girl, blushed and her heart beat fast when she saw this.
Woohoo, what should I do if Sister Nian is so popular? I'm not abnormal, am I
Everyone else was discussing which day next week they would have time to go to the spicy hot pot restaurant opened by Chen Yuan's family for dinner.
Qiao Nian suddenly received a WeChat message.
[Ye Wangchuan: When is your birthday? ]
Qiao Nian:
Why did he suddenly send me a message asking about my birthday
[QN: I don’t know. According to Qiao Weimin, I will be born on August 16.]
If it weren't for the Qiao family adopting her, she wouldn't know when her birthday would be.
After all, no one has ever cared about her birthday, and she herself has stopped caring about these things for a long time.
(End of this chapter)