I am God...

When Song Zhen heard Duan's words, she wanted to sneer disdainfully, and then replied with a sentence "You are not God, you are the second", and rolled her eyes by the way, but after touching Duan's extremely firm and determined gaze at the moment, she stopped her words at her throat and could not come out.

She just said "um" and turned to watch the TV, stopping speaking.

Du An was a little surprised by Song Zhen's performance.

This little girl has always been happy to stab him. She was just saying that he was lying and fooling, why did she become so quiet in an instant?

However, since Song Zhen didn't speak, he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to tease her if he was fine, so he lowered his head and started writing the script.

...

Every time Du An arrives, Shen Huifang will prepare a sumptuous meal, and today is no exception.

Salt duck, braised pork, steamed carp, mushrooms and vegetables, and tomatoes scrambled eggs... These are all picked up by Shen Huifang. At this moment, these dishes, which were either in pots or plates, were placed on the small coffee table in the Shen family, almost covering the entire coffee table. The surrounding edges stretched out outside the coffee table, and it would fall off if you accidentally saw them.

It was completely dark outside, the door was closed, the new fluorescent light on the roof was pretty bright, and the snow-white light spread over the room, with the coffee table as the center, the brightest hall, the darker the more you go around, and it was a little darker in the kitchen.

Under the light, the braised pork was oily and bright, and the white and tender steamed carp steamed with hot steam, and the fragrance was swaying. Another hand held chopsticks and slashed over these dishes. It picked up a piece of oily braised pork, shook it on the edge of the basin. After shaking off some of the oil on it, the hand drew a graceful curve, and used chopsticks to pick up the braised pork over the top of the steamed carp and mushrooms and vegetables, and put it in a bowl.

"The meat is pretty good today, all of them are ribs."

Shen Huifang smiled and said to Du An, then turned her head, stretched out her chopsticks and poked the steamed carp twice, picked up a piece of fish from her belly and put it into Song Zhen’s bowl.

"It's good for your brain to eat more fish. You usually have such a hard time studying, so eat more fish."

Du An saw Song Zhenqiong sitting opposite him frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his mother treating him as a child.

He smiled silently, lowered his head, picked up the piece of braised pork that Shen Huifang had given him and ate it in big mouthfuls.

The taste is very good and has a homey taste.

Yes, the taste of home.

Even after leaving here, Duan came here from time to time to take a look, sit down, and provide help frequently. Duan once thought that he did this mainly to repay kindness, and did not drive himself out during his most difficult period. However, slowly he began to find that he was not repaying kindness or that only a small part of him was repaying kindness, but he had more emotional support for this place.

He subconsciously regarded Shen Huifang as a substitute for his mother. He experienced the maternal love that he had disappeared for a long time and longed for for a long time, so he could not cut off his connection with him.

Of course, in addition to warmth, nagging is also essential, and Shen Huifang implemented this very well.

"By the way, Xiao Du, when will you get married?"

Duan almost squirted out the food from his mouth with a puff.

After finally covering his mouth and swallowing the food, he smiled bitterly and said, "Aunt Chen, how old am I? It's still early."

Although he is sure that he loves Su Jin very much and will definitely get married in the future, it really feels too early for him to talk about this issue now, and he is not ready yet.

Shen Huifang disagreed, "You are already 25 years old, you are all from the 3rd. Now you are still ready to get married..."

"Mom, your fish has been steamed for too long and the meat is rotten."

"It's rotten?"

Shen Huifang was distracted by Song Zhen who suddenly made a sound, picked up a chopstick and tasted the fish meat, with her eyes confused, "It's okay."

Du An didn't expect that the little girl would support her. In an unexpected situation, she looked over with a grateful look. Song Zhen didn't even look at him, but just said to Shen Huifang: "You taste a few more bites, it's really a little rotten." As she said that, she picked up another chopsticks of fish and put it in Shen Huifang's bowl.

Shen Huifang was really distracted for a moment, but after eating two bites, she suddenly slapped her thighs and remembered this again.

"Xiao Du, it's not my aunt urging you, but you really have to plan for the future."

"Auntie also knows that you are very glorious now, but how long can this glorious last? This entertainment industry is not a serious job after all, and no one knows what will happen to you in the future. Just like the Tao published in the newspaper recently, wasn't it also very glorious before? I still remember that when I was a little girl, his songs were all over the streets, but now they are bankrupt, and how miserable it is. So, you should take advantage of the fact that you can still make money and settle down as soon as possible."

Du An knew that the "Atao" that Shen Huifang said was, and Du An also expressed his understanding of Shen Huifang's concerns.

Shen Huifang thinks that the entertainment industry is an unreliable job, which is also the idea that most people do not have stable salary. The five insurances and one fund are not implemented properly and life is not guaranteed. There is work but no work. They have to eat without a meal. These are people's inherent impressions of the entertainment industry practitioners. From time to time, they also reveal that XXXX went bankrupt and XXXX was so old that they came out to sell insurance. All of them have aggravated this unreliable impression. It is no wonder that Shen Huifang was worried about this.

The current entertainment industry is not so much a casino as it is a casino, which wins bets, is incredible, loses bets, and is in a down-and-out manner. Even such wins and losses are only temporary. As long as you are in this industry, you will always have the possibility of losing. Therefore, it is not a big deal for others to think that this industry is "unreliable".

"Aunt Chen, I know what you said makes sense, but I have too many things on hand now and I can't get married for a while."

Du An is now in pain and happiness. On the one hand, he is a little annoyed with Shen Huifang nagging and urging her to get married, but on the other hand, he is a little enjoying this kind of sincere care and family affection.

"And I believe that the instability in the entertainment industry is only temporary, just like every industry needs a development process, the entertainment industry also needs it. I believe that one day, engaging in the entertainment industry will become an ordinary career choice and a 'serious job'. Just like if you choose to be a salesperson or a secretary, it will be the same as all social work, with fixed working days and vacations, social security of five insurances and one fund, public tourism, seniority wages, year-end bonuses and tail teeth. It is no longer so unreliable, it is just an ordinary job."

Du An talked happily, like a little boy who could not help but want to show off his new toys in front of his mother, hoping to get his mother's praise.

But he is not a little boy after all.

"And I believe this day will not be too far away."

He stopped at this point, closed his mouth, lowered his head and prepared to start eating, but Shen Huifang continued his words and said another sentence.

"Even if you have a lot of things now, my aunt thinks you should put the marriage on the agenda..."

My God!

Du An sighed in his heart, with a bitter look on his face. The rice that he had just picked up trembled and his hands fell back into the bowl.

He was convinced by Shen Huifang's persistence.

Here the two "mother and son" are urging their marriage, while the other side the daughter has become an outsider.

However, Song Zhen didn't care. He just ate his own meal with peace of mind, and from time to time he said, "I'm married when I'm less than 30 years old in their circle, I'm not promising, mom, you'll be impatient." I don't know whether to help Du An or to make things difficult for Du An.

When I looked in from the window, I felt peaceful and happy. (.)
Chapter completed!