Mr. San Shi

Jiang Yan had been reborn. In his previous life, he was duped by his own father—who ended up in prison—into taking on the responsibilities of the family. He had to care for his grandparents in place of his father, show respect to his uncles, maintain brotherly love...
In this life, he only wanted to breat free from these bloodsuckers, find a sugar "daddy", and by the way, nourish his stomach.
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Song Jiawen felt something was weird. That guy from next door—who had to return to the countryside to study because his father was imprisoned—suddenly switched from literature to science and joined her class, and even moved to the seat behind her. Ostensibly, he did it so she could tutor him in physics and biology, but why did she always feel like he had an ulterior motive?
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Years later, as Jiang Yan watched the soup simmering in the pot while soothing his son in his arms, he glanced back at his wife, who was leisurely watching TV on the sofa with her legs crossed, and thought miserably, this meal ticket he had married into was proving to be quite a struggle!

Rebirth: He Decides to Lie Flat

"Does your neighbor know how to do anything besides making dumplings?" Jiang Yan asked without betraying any emotion.


"How can she not? She knows a lot." Du Fan grinned, "Coca-Cola chicken wings, tomato beef brisket, oh right, she can also make eight treasure rice and pineapple rice, which are both sweet and fragrant, not greasy at all."


As close friends, both knew that Du Fan had a sweet tooth, with pineapple rice being his favorite.


"Not bad, quite impressive," Jing Junyang followed with a compliment.


"Yeah, I think it's pretty impressive too."


Du Fan praised sincerely, "Ever since I couldn't resist freeloading meals at her place, I think I've gained almost ten pounds."


Jiang Yan expressed his surprise, "You've gained weight because your meals got better? I thought you were just getting middle-aged spread."


Du Fan flew into a rage, "Who are you calling middle-aged? I'm only twenty-eight, not even thirty yet, how is that middle-aged?"


Chapter 552: Meal Companions