Chapter 172 (1/2)

Qin Guan took a taxi home He pushed the door open carefully and saw that his parents were sleeping

Wherever they were, they made themselves at hohtly drunk Sweet dreams!

Sweet dreams? Of course! Qin Guan's parents had been there for several days They were really good at socializing, so they had quickly established a good relationshi+p with the old people and idlers of the neighborhood coroup, and his father had made friends with Chinese chess fans

Qin Guan felt ruthlessly abandoned by the to take thehts, but his plan had met a premature end

His parents had turned up their noses when they’d heard it No one liked strolling around in the winter!

Still, they led a happy life before the Spring Festival Hisand a dru

”Qin Guan, ask your mother to stop!”

”No! She didn't stop you when you watched that fishi+ng competition at hohbours would stop her

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Far from her hometown, Qin Guan'sFestival cold dish, the aniseed se She was still able to serve theh, such as assorted stewedWall, and the household stewed dishes representative was the Northeastern Chinese hotchpotch, one could say that Y city assorted stewed meat combined the merits of both

It didn’t require as redients as the Buddha Skipping Wall, nor was it as bold or cheap as hotchpotch

It was enjoying to watch Qin Guan’s mother cook Both Qin Guan and his father would be satisfied with just assorted stewed meat as their New Year's Eve dinner

Qin Guan’s redients for the dish, but not very expensive ones Qin Guan helped her curiously, trying to learn fro the sea cucumbers, pork bellies, testicles, lunch s, shri in a tasty chicken soup