After returning home, Death took a shower, shaved his beard, and then lay on the bed and slept with a full sleep.

It was only in the evening that he was woken up by Chen Zige's knock on the door.

I found a casual outfit from Chen Qingfeng's wardrobe to wear it. He was used to wearing military uniforms when he was in the army and only had a good impression of casual outfits such as low-restrained clothing. As for suits, he really didn't catch a cold at all.

Due to years of exercise, Death's figure can be said to be quite perfect. The muscle mass on his body is also very well-proportioned, but it is much more stylish than those who stay in the gym all day long.

Although he was wearing ordinary casual clothes, he looked very handsome.

"Brother, why don't you wear the Armani suit I gave you? That's what I bought for you with frugality, and you don't wear it once." Chen Zige pouted when he saw that the god of death was still wearing casual clothes.

"That's my sister's birthday gift, how can I wear it easily?" Death said with a smile.

"This reason sounds quite pleasant, so let's go! Let's go quickly! Sister Xingqing has arrived." Chen Zige put on the arm of the god of death, pulled the other party and walked out.

On the way to Chang Xiaoman's house with the help of Du Xingqing, Chang Xiaoman had already started cooking.

For a child from a poor family, being a family early is the most basic skill. Chang Xiaoman is no exception. She is good at washing, cooking, cleaning and cleaning.

This made Du Xingqing feel a little ashamed. She really couldn't catch up with Chang Xiaoman. Apart from washing vegetables, she could only watch Chang Xiaoman busy alone.

Today, Chang Xiaoman was very happy, and her smile that had not seen her for a long time returned to her face.

While cooking, humming songs.

All of this was seen in Du Xingqing's eyes. Chang Xiaoman was very happy to be able to return to her previous sunny side. But in her heart, she was also a little worried. Because during the chat just now, she had learned that Chang Xiaoman had a different feeling because of the death approach.

Which girl is not in love with her? It is indeed irresistible for women to resist when facing heroic sentiments.

It is because of this that Du Xingqing was a little worried. She felt that it was not suitable for the god of death and Chang Xiaoman to be with him. Although the god of death is good, she felt a little uneasy. Now she couldn't help but worry about Chang Xiaoman's feelings.

At this moment, Chen Zige's voice came from the door.

"It smells so good! Xiao Man's craftsmanship is really good."

As Chen Zige came in, Death also walked into the small yard that was not big but still full of miscellaneous items.

Chang Xiaoman just cooked a dish, put down what she had in her hand, and asked the two to sit down at the table that had been placed in the center of the courtyard.

"Brother Chen, you guys sit for a while. You're still short of a dish to start your meal."

"Yeah, why is it only Brother Chen? Didn't you see Sister Chen?" Chen Zige teased.

Chang Xiaolan's face turned red, she pouted at Chen Zige and continued to go back to cook.

Death was very helpless about this. Unless he told the truth, he would not be able to clear even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

The last dish was cooked quickly and the four of them sat down.

Six dishes and one soup are rarely so luxurious for Chang Xiaoman's family.

"Brother Chen, Teacher Du, Zige, my father is going to take care of my mother in the hospital and can't come back. He asked me to thank everyone for their help to our family. I'll give you a cup." Chang Xiaoman poured a bowl of beer for everyone and picked up the wine bowl.

"I wish my aunt a quick recovery."

Everyone took a sip together.

"Actually, Xiao Man. You should just give my brother a cup. He performed surgery on your aunt and stayed at the hospital gate day and night. I was so moved that I almost cried." Chen Zige looked at Chang Xiao Man with a smile.

Chang Xiaoman nodded, picked up the wine bowl again, and looked at the god of death.

"Brother Chen, thank you for your concern and care for our family, I respect you."

Death kicked Chen Zige under the table, preventing the other party from talking nonsense.

Seeing that Chang Xiaoman had toasted, he couldn't stop drinking it, so he also picked up the wine bowl and touched the other party.

Chang Xiaoman was really grateful this time. She basically didn't drink alcohol and drank a bowl of beer in one breath. After putting down the bowl, her little face turned red immediately.

Her skin was particularly fair, and now she had a layer of wine dizziness, which looked like a red apple, making people unable to help but take a few bites.

With Chen Zige's adjustment, the dining table will never be lonely.

Although there were no hearty dishes, everyone had a great time eating this meal.

After dinner, Chang Xiaoman packed up her things and took them into the house. Chen Zige and Du Xingqing came into the house to help, leaving the god of death sitting alone in the courtyard smoking.

Before he could finish smoking a cigarette, Du Xingqing walked out.

"Let's talk?" Du Xingqing asked when she came to the god of death.

"Tell me! What's the matter?" In fact, the God of Death had to guess what the other party was going to say to him.

"I was really surprised that you were able to stay at the entrance of the hospital for a week. I don't know why you did this for Chang Xiaoman. But I personally think it's really inappropriate for you to be with her."

Since we have to say that Du Xingqing's personality will not bend around the bush, and Chang Xiaoman and the others are in the house and they may come out at any time.

Death smiled bitterly and nodded, "I stayed at the hospital because of other reasons, and you misunderstood."

Du Xingqing is an enthusiastic woman and has a sense of responsibility. Logically speaking, if a university teacher cares about this kind of thing, it gives people a feeling of meddling in other people's business, but for the sake of Chang Xiaoman's good, she still stood up.

This made Death feel good about her. Such a woman is really great. She is beautiful, kind, and caring. She is really good to marry her as a wife.

"Although you said that, I basically don't believe it in my heart. I just want to remind you that Chang Xiaoman is different from other girls. If you really want to be with her, be kind to her and she can't be hurt any more."

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"Dad, you are sick, why are you still smoking?" Shen Qiqi walked to Shen Baodong, grabbed the cigarette he held on the other party's mouth, threw it on the ground and stomped it out.

"When will you get better when you are like this? Take the medicine quickly." Shen Qiqi handed the medicine and a cup of hot water to Shen Baodong.

Shen Baodong grinned, revealing his teeth that were yellowed due to years of smoking.

"If you don't smoke, you will definitely not smoke. Listen to your daughter."

Shen Qiqi shook her head helplessly. She didn't believe Shen Baodong's words at all. If the other party had a memory, their family would not have fallen to this level. Every time she said she wouldn't bet anymore, but she always bets.

Seeing Shen Baodong taking the medicine honestly, he took the water cup.
Chapter completed!