"Where did they go?" When Li Mingyang saw Ye Nianchu, they had already gone out, and when they saw Qiao Yichen following, they didn't go over.

"It was said that 'my sister-in-law took it to eat something delicious.'" Qiao Yichen repeated Jing Xin's words.

"Huh, what about them?" Zhuang Peng walked over after speaking.

"The food you prepared was so bad that everyone ran away from you hungry." Li Mingyang made a rare joke.

"You can't blame me, it's time for the eldest brother to change the kitchen." Zhuang Peng glanced at the venue, and his eyes swept to Hu Li with some playfulness. Zhuang Peng originally thought that Xiaoxiang didn't care about his affairs, so he didn't mention it yesterday, but today's situation is not like this. Zhuang Peng found that he couldn't understand the current Xiaoxiang. Zhuang Peng retracted his gaze, "Where have they gone?" Did you let people follow? ”

"Go back to me, it's fine." Li Mingyang looked at the message sent back on his mobile phone and said in a deep voice.

The three women who returned to the villa here were making ingredients for the hot pot in the kitchen, Jing Xin was in charge of adjusting the bottom of the pot, Ye Nianchu was making fish balls and shrimp balls, and Xiaoxiang was foraging for food and helping by the way.

"The leaves make meatballs in the style of a chef." Xiaoxiang nibbled on an apple and stood on the side to watch Ye Nianchu pinch the balls.

"Chenchen likes to eat this, I was afraid that there were too many additives sold outside, so I learned to make it myself." Ye Nianchu said as he pushed the balls in the pot, and after seeing that the balls were floating, he scooped them into the plate.

The servant took out the washed vegetables and put them on the table, and Jing Xin mixed a pot of red and attractive hot pot soup base.

"Mr. Jing, is the bottom of your pot a little too hot?" Xiaoxiang poked his head over and glanced at it.

"There aren't a lot of peppers, I'm the bottom of the tomato pot." Jing Xin poured the bottom of the pot into the electric hot pot.

"I'll take it out, you technical labor, let me do this kind of brain-burning." Xiaoxiang took the bottom of the pot to the dining table and saw Ye Yuchen standing on the stairs and looking down. With the appearance of this child, you can guess whose child it is without asking Xiaoxiang.

Xiaoxiang beckoned to Ye Yuchen, "Little handsome guy, come over and eat hot pot." ”

Ye Yuchen came down from upstairs, looked up at Xiaoxiang and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Chenchen, this is Aunt Xiaoxiang." Ye Nianchu and Jing Xin came out of the kitchen with all kinds of meatballs and dipping sauces, Xiaoxiang chose to call himself Ye Zi, probably because he didn't want to talk about seniority from Zhuang Peng's side, "It's a good friend of my mother." ”

"Oh, it's the second aunt." Ye Yuchen nodded. Jing Xin was really impressed by this child, and this relationship is too profound.

"Huh." Xiaoxiang laughed dryly, Li Mingyang's son is quite interesting. Thinking of his son, Xiaoxiang's mood also became depressed.

Jing Xin knew what Xiaoxiang was thinking, so he quickly changed the topic: "The 'Love Nianru' jewelry brand founded by our Master Ye Nianchu will be on sale next month, so hurry up and ask Mr. Ye Zi to give you an advertisement." ”

"Wow, Mr. Ye, choose me, choose me!" Xiaoxiang immediately looked at Ye Nianchu with peach eyes, "I went out to shoot an advertisement, and I can chat and play with him...... "There are children present, so she should not 'sleep with' first."

"Huh? It turns out that Xiaoxiang is a star......" Ye Nianchu suddenly realized, "No wonder it's so beautiful......"

"I'm really not a star, I'm just a small commercial." Xiaoxiang shook his head, he still has a few catties and taels in his heart, if there is no Jing Xin, let alone receiving advertisements, it is a hurdle to enter the brokerage company, "Teacher Ye Zi wants to carry me." ”

"I really don't know much about filming commercials...... Ye Nianchu bit his lip, "When I was doing publicity, I told them that I wanted you to shoot, if they didn't agree, I would tell Mingyang again, it should be fine, right?" Ye Nianchu turned his head to look at Jing Xin, and Jing Xin seemed to understand the things in the company.

"You can just tell them." Jing Xin thinks Ye Nianchu is very cute every time, she doesn't seem to know that the title of 'Li Mingyang's wife' alone, not to mention in the company or in Fengcheng, can call the wind and rain, this kind of trivial matter of picking people to shoot advertisements does not need Li Mingyang to go out in person.

"Oh." Ye Nianchu nodded, "That's good, hehe." ”

"I got another thigh." Xiaoxiang sandwiched the fish fillets and put them in the pot, "Walking on two legs is fast and good." ”

Ye Nianchu put a few fish balls in his son's bowl, and then asked, "Do you want fish balls?" ”

"I want to." Xiaoxiang handed the bowl to Ye Nianchu.

"I thought celebrities only ate vegetables." Ye Nianchu laughed as he spoke.

"You're talking about rabbits, aren't you?" Xiaoxiang ate fish balls, "It's really better than what is sold outside." ”

"If you like to eat, eat more, I have time to make a little more for you, freeze it and cook noodles or make hot pot and take it out directly." Ye Nianchu likes Xiaoxiang very much, although Jing Xin is very good, Xiaoxiang seems to be closer to her recognition of friends.

"Thank you......" Xiaoxiang seemed to be poked in the softest part of her body, and Ye Xin also said this, at that time, she and Ye Xin were still sharing a small and dilapidated house. Ye Xin always likes to cook in that small kitchen, making a lot of meatballs and dumplings every time, and then dividing them into small bags and freezing them in the refrigerator. When she returned home from the frost forest, she always filled her stomach full of all kinds of drinks, which made her feel warm, that is, the bowl of noodles with meatballs.

"No thanks." Ye Nianchu shook his head.

"I'm done." Ye Yuchen pushed the bowl and went to the yard to fiddle with his binoculars.

Ye Nianchu was not there, Li Mingyang accompanied Zhuang Peng for a while, and felt bored and came back.

"Daddy." Ye Yuchen adjusted the position of the telescope.

"The light is too strong here, tomorrow Dad will take you to the mountains behind to see the stars." Li Mingyang sat down beside his son, "What is Mom doing?" ”

"Eat with the second and third aunts." Ye Yuchen adjusted the angle and began to take pictures.

"Second aunt......" Li Mingyang raised his eyebrows, "Do you like her more?" ”

"I like whoever my mother likes." Ye Yuchen felt that this was more pleasing to the eye than the one he had seen before, anyway, whoever bullied his mother hated him.

"You're too unprincipled, aren't you?" Li Mingyang said with a smile.

"What is the use of principles? There is no comparison with my mother at all......" Ye Yuchen shrugged.

"Hmm." Li Mingyang touched Ye Yuchen's little head, "Actually, I think so too......"

"......" Ye Yuchen glanced at Li Mingyang speechlessly, if his mother heard it, he would definitely complain - is there such an education for children.

Compared with the lively Yushan Manor, the old residence of the Zhuang family, Yiyuan, is much more deserted. Mrs. Zhuang habitually came to her great-grandson's room before going to bed. This nursery used to house her son, her grandson, and now her great-grandson. The room was naturally renovated, but it was renovated from the birth of the child. Zhuang Qi Shulan has lived in Taiwan since she was a child, and she still retains the old-fashioned style of her husband's surname, but she does not have the supple character of a Taiwanese woman, and what she lacks most is patience and determination.

"Old lady." The nanny got up and said hello to Zhuang Qi Shulan respectfully, she was actually reluctant to do things in Yiyuan, not only was she not used to it, but she also had many rules. If it weren't for the nannies and young masters invited by Mrs. Zhuang, it is estimated that this strict old lady would not have kept her.

"It's so late, isn't Xiao Heng still sleeping?" Zhuang Qi Shulan looked at her great-grandson who was sitting in the crib fiddling with a bunch of cars.

"The little master will sleep when he is tired from playing." The nanny was also very embarrassed, in the past, the little master was not obedient to Miss Lin, and she was obedient as soon as she said it, or it would work if she moved Miss Lin out. But now I can't mention the word 'mother', and no one can coax anyone to cry at all, so I have to cry so tired that I can't stop sleeping.

Zhuang Qi Shulan picked up Xiao Heng: "It's not early, grandma coaxes you to sleep." ”

Xiao Heng didn't seem to see her, still lowering his head and fiddling with the car in his hand. Zhuang Qi Shulan took away the car toy in Xiao Heng's hand, Xiao Heng raised her little face, and looked at her with a pair of black and shiny eyes. Zhuang Qi Shulan was stunned, she actually saw contempt and hatred in the eyes of a two-year-old child.

Zhuang Qi Shulan felt that she was chilling behind her, and she put Xiao Heng in the crib: "Xiao Heng still doesn't speak today?" ”

"Yes, old lady." The babysitter nodded.

"Talk to him as much as you can." Zhuang Qi Shulan walked out with a little headache, this child has not spoken since he was picked up, it is said that it was not like this before. What do you owe to the dealer, the son and grandson who were raised by her own hands are not willing to listen to her, I originally thought that the child was young and easy to educate, but I didn't expect that the age was young enough, but the temper was not small at all.

Xiaoxiang returned to the apartment where he used to live, and he didn't come back for a long time, and the house he had lived in for several years was actually a little strange. Xiaoxiang stood in front of the window, looking down from this height, the night view of Fengcheng was in full view. She once stood here and asked herself - Lin Xiaoxiang, do you want an unforgettable relationship, or do you want a plain and stable future?

At the time, she didn't find a definite answer.

"It's so late, don't you sleep?" Zhuang Peng came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a towel.

"I'm going back to the countryside tomorrow after I'm done shooting, and I won't be back in the evening." Xiaoxiang's tone was very flat, but Zhuang Peng knew that this was an informant and not a question for his opinion.

"I'll go with you." Zhuang Peng also walked to the window and let Xiaoxiang lean in front of his chest.

"No need to ......" Xiaoxiang shook her head, she smiled shallowly, but there was a barren look in her eyes. What to take Zhuang Peng for? How can she tell her mother - this is my benefactor? In addition to not giving me a rightful identity, he was so good to me that he even snatched my children away......

"Xiaoxiang...... Don't ...... like this" Zhuang Peng was a little panicked in his heart, he felt that at this moment, Xiaoxiang's breath was erratic, and it seemed that as long as she blinked her eyes, she would disappear out of thin air. Xiaoxiang was distancing himself from him, in a posture of resistance and self-preservation.

Xiaoxiang's low eyelashes blinked slightly, and the fragility and confusion in her eyes seemed to be shaken off, she raised her head to look at Zhuang Peng, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth: "If you want to see the dusty dirt roads and dusty villages, then go ahead......"