Chen Xiao indeed does not smoke.
He blows half, the wind smokes half.
The way he smokes makes Lin Xi laugh hysterically all the way.
If she hadn't smartly held her mother-in-law's arm, Chen Xiao would have had to help.
Finally, the family arrived home, and Yang Ying quickly tied her apron.
"You two come back without giving a heads-up, insisting on messaging halfway. So rushy that I didn't even get the dishes ready."
Lin Xi chuckled and said, "Mom, we're not guests, as long as we have fish to eat, that's fine!"
"There is fish. Your dad caught it this afternoon, still alive!"
"Then let's cook the fish," Lin Xi pulled her mother-in-law into the kitchen.
Chen Xiao watched his father light another cigarette, wanting to remind him, but then thought Old Chen must have something on his mind, so let him smoke.
After finishing that cigarette, Chen Lie extinguished the butt and asked, "The big case you handled in Qingxi?"
"Sort of, it'd be a big deal even in Dongzhou."
