Jiang Chan looked at Zhou Wenhua from the rearview mirror. There was a lot of emotions in his eyes. Jiang Chan felt soft. She patted Li Juanxiu's back of her hand: "Don't be sad. Have a good sleep after going back. Unhappy things will soon pass."

"Wenhua, let's live in another place. I really can't live there anymore." Li Juanxiu turned her face and said that the one who was the most injured and caught off guard should be her.

As soon as I think of the house where Zhou Miaozhu has been for more than ten years, Li Juanxiu's heart was covered with a layer of pain. I hate Zhou Miaozhu in my heart. After all, I am a girl who has been treasured for so many years. How can I break it if I say it?

"No one lives in other houses, and they are not cleaned. Why don't we stay in the hotel?" Zhou Wenhua looked at Li Juanxiu from the rearview mirror and made such a suggestion in a tactful way.

But his eyes glanced at Jiang Chan's face, and his eyes looked sad, pitiful and helpless. Jiang Chan naturally understood the meaning of this old fox, but she had to pinch her nose and recognize it.

"If Mr. Zhou doesn't mind, my house is nearby and no one has lived in the guest room..."

Before Jiang Chan finished speaking, Li Juanxiu was overjoyed: "I don't mind, I don't mind at all. I also want to see what Beibei lives like."

Jiang Chan's remaining words were all choked in her throat. She deeply suspected that she had been tricked by Zhou Wenhua and his wife. However, when she saw Li Juan's beautiful smiling face, Jiang Chan sighed silently again.

It seems that the matter of bringing the real Xu Bei back should be put on the agenda. After all, she is her biological parents. If she doesn’t submit tasks, wouldn’t it be the same as occupants?

But the things Qingyuan wanted had not been found yet, and Jiang Chan had to wait for a while. Thinking about this, Jiang Chan was much more anxious to find what Qingyuan needed.

"Turn left at the intersection in front, I'm at the innermost part of Jinxiuyuan Community." Jiang Chan said lightly, Zhou Wenhua turned the steering wheel accordingly, and a secret smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. After buying toiletries for Zhou Wenhua and his wife at the community convenience store, Jiang Chan took Zhou Wenhua and his wife back to their nest.

Until she lay in Jiang Chan's guest room, Li Juanxiu felt a little unreal. She gently patted Zhou Wenhua: "We are really in contact with Beibei so close? I thought this child would resent us."

In Li Juanxiu's heart, Xu Bei's life was changed and she suffered so much. She should be unwilling and angry. However, although Xu Bei's attitude was a little alienated, she had never looked at them and their wife.

This also surprised Li Juanxiu very much. To be honest, she had already prepared her daughter to get along with her, but the surprise gave her such a big surprise.

Zhou Wenhua leaned against the bed, flipping through a book called Zizhi Tongjian that came from Jiang Chan's living room. "Beibei is not good to be close to you. To be honest, when I knew that Beibei was our daughter, I was really happy. A tiger father has no dog daughter!"

Li Juanxiu patted Zhou Wenhua's arm angrily: "What are you saying? Beibei is so hard. Don't look at her successful career now, but how hard it is. Look at you, aren't you working overtime every day?"

"What do you say you earn so much money? You can't bring it with you if you don't bring it to death. The same is true for Beibei, just enough money to spend it."

Li Juanxiu continued: "It's so hard. I feel sorry for her. A little girl's house is always dealing with various reports and documents. She also said that there is a meeting this morning. I think this workaholic's temperament is exactly the same as you!"

Zhou Wenhua pinched his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I surrender. You are just saying this in front of me. I think you can say it in front of Beibei?"

"Of course I won't say it in front of her, I'm just talking to you. Am I worried that my words will affect her mood?" Li Juanxiu turned her back to Zhou Wenhua: "I'm going to get up early tomorrow, Beibei will have a meeting in the morning, and I'm going to make her breakfast."

"Okay, then I'll get up early too." Zhou Wenhua simply put down the book and patted Li Juanxiu's back comfortably. These days he knew that Li Juanxiu was not feeling well, mainly because he was mentally stimulating.

Under his comfort, Li Juanxiu fell asleep slowly. Zhou Wenhua looked at the strange decoration on the ceiling, and after a while, she showed a slight smile. She turned off the desk lamp and fell asleep.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang, and Li Juanxiu sat up and was still worried about making breakfast for Jiang Chan. She didn't know that as soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhou Wenhua holding a big soup bowl and Jiang Chan following behind Zhou Wenhua with two plates.

Seeing Li Juanxiu standing by the door, Zhou Wenhua smiled and said, "Get up? Beibei and I have already run back in the morning. You go and wash first, and you can have breakfast after washing up."

Zhou Wenhua has the habit of running in the morning. Although he changed his residence, the biological clock still worked on time. He originally wanted to cook for Jiang Chan, but he did not meet Jiang Chan wearing sportswear and following a kitten at his feet, looking like he was about to go out.

Zhou Wenhua simply went out with Jiang Chan for a while. Both of them were smart people and rational. There were many things that were so straightforward that everyone could understand each other's meaning.

Jiang Chan would not act as coquettish to Zhou Wenhua as an ordinary girl, but politeness is absolutely in place. Zhou Wenhua originally thought that children like Jiang Chan should stay away from the kitchen.

But when I saw the flowing movements of ginger cicadas making porridge and pancakes, my eyes were full of praise. At the same age of nineteen, Zhou Miaozhu could not make anything or even fry an egg.

Zhou Miaozhu is still in her third year of high school, and Jiang Chan has graduated from college. Thinking about it, the difference between the two is really too big. The key is that they are still relying on themselves, and they are not as dedicated to their cultivation as Zhou Miaozhu.

"Go and wash up quickly. I learned to make egg pancakes under Beibei's guidance today. You can try it later." Seeing Li Juanxiu standing by the door, Zhou Wenhua urged softly.

Li Juanxiu turned around and said, "Okay, I'll go now."

When she turned around, a tear fell from the corner of Li Juanxiu's eyes, which was wiped out in a hurry. Jiang Chan's eyes were sharp, and she put down the plate in her hand: "Then we'll wait for our mother to have dinner, but Dad wants to show his hands in front of you."
Chapter completed!