Before she saw each other, Yeqi heard it, which was the voice of her stepmother Wang Wanrou.

The next moment, the first thing that caught her eye was the figure that lingered in her heart - Jiang Han.

He was followed by a beautiful woman, the two of them whispered something to each other, the smile on their faces was so obvious, and when they stood still, Yeqi's eyes were attracted by their interlocking hands, one was wheat-colored skin, the other was as white as clotted fat, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

"Chess, here, come over and let grandmother take a look." The Old Lady stood on the steps, one hand on crutches, and the other hand raised towards the night chess.

With a chill down her spine, she felt that fierce murderous gaze, and she consciously withdrew her eyes and looked down at her toes.

"Chess, what's wrong? Come over and let your grandmother see, look at your child, you've been away for a month, and your grandmother misses you. ”

Thinking about it for a month? In the four years since she left, did she remember her inconspicuous little granddaughter?

"Second sister......" The hand hanging down by her side was suddenly wrapped in a soft touch, Ye Chengye tilted his head and said with a smile: "Second sister, grandmother is calling you." ”

"Oh......"

"Chengye, my baby child, your sister Mingzhu usually travels for ten days and half a month, and I haven't seen you think of her so much, why are you so close to your second sister in night chess now?"

Ye Chengye is not close to Night Pearl, but he likes night chess very much, and the night family already knows it, but now Wang Wanrou is saying these words in front of so many people, what does it mean?

The spearhead was pointed at night chess, Wang Wanrou asked obviously night Chengye, but everyone looked at night chess, waiting for the answer of night chess.

What does she know?

If she knew, she wouldn't be so distressed.

"Okay, okay, the food is ready, don't pestle here, let's go into the house and eat." The Old Lady of the Night slammed her cane the floor a few times, trying to break the unusual atmosphere that permeated the air.

In the dining room, the layout is still familiar, but there is something missing, Night Chess looks at every piece of furniture nostalgically, the memory is ethereal, and finally finds a different place, the display cabinet, the vase she once loved is gone, replaced by another one, not the style she likes, but like the favorite model of the Night Pearl.

Even the tables and chairs in the dining room have been changed, and the memories of her seem to have been deliberately erased.

The corners of Yeqi's mouth curled, and the smile she tried to barely show was so bitter, she shook her head, trying to shake off the messy memories in her mind.

After Night Chess entered the door, she greeted everyone, and other than that, she never said a word to her father who was related by blood on the throne, and they chatted about their respective topics, and the silent Night Chess seemed out of place.

Ye Yifeng is in the main seat, followed by the old lady of the night, the night pearl and Jiang Han, and on the other side is Wang Wanrou and the night Chengye before they arrived at the night chess.

The food on the table is very rich, and there are indeed a few dishes that night chess likes to eat, maybe the dining environment is different, in the face of these foods that she has liked for more than ten years, she can't eat it, chewing the rice one by one, the best rice made of rice, to her mouth, there is only one feeling, "food does not know the taste".