"Dad, is that really your mother just now?" Cen Zi was hugged by Chu Jinxiao. She raised her face and said in a low voice: "She seemed very angry just now. She didn't like her mother, right?"

After Cen Xi said that to Sheng Ruolan just now, Sheng Ruolan suppressed the grand anger and naturally looked much better.

She reluctantly smiled, and her voice stiffly coaxed Cen Zi, glared at Chu Jinxiao fiercely, and told him to go home early tomorrow morning, then turned around and slammed the door and left.

When he left, he even scratched Song Moyu's eyes, but he didn't even look at Cen Xi.

Seeing his mother slamming the door and leaving angrily, Chu Jinxiao just moved his eyebrows and had no intention of chasing him out at all.

At this time, he was holding his daughter and coaxing her softly on the sofa.

Worried that her daughter was frightened by her mother's face change just now, she told her some fun things, trying to divert her attention, and forget the unhappiness just now.

But the little guy was very uncooperative and was not led away by his father's topic. Instead, he raised his head and pestered him.

Chu Jinxiao sighed softly in his heart and reached out to rub his daughter's hair.

The child is very sensitive and good at observing his expressions. Even if no one tells her, she can guess from Sheng Ruolan's face and tone that she doesn't like her mother.

Realizing this problem, the little guy frowned and showed a bit of sadness and sadness.

Chu Jinxiao felt very distressed after seeing it.

"It's not that grandma doesn't like her mother, she just can't accept it for a while." Chu Jinxiao patiently said to his daughter: "Mom is so beautiful, and the baby she gave birth is so cute. Grandma is too happy, so why don't she like it?"

"Is that true?" Cen Zi blinked at her father and asked suspiciously.

Chu Jinxiao nodded, pulled up his daughter's little hand and put it in his generous palm and pinched it. His heart felt soft. He continued with a smile: "You and your mother have lived in W City for so long, grandma is unhappy! So let's give grandma some time and wait until she gets rid of her anger."

Although she and her mother live in W City, and her grandmother is unhappy, Cen Zi is a very sensible child, so she thought for a moment, nodded to her father, held her father's face in both hands, and said, "Then I will go back with my father tomorrow. We will buy a lot of delicious food to bring to her grandmother so that she will definitely not be angry."

Chu Jinxiao looked down at his daughter, and a feeling of pride surged in his heart.

His daughter is so well-behaved and sensible!

"Okay!" Chu Jinxiao kissed his daughter on the forehead, then picked her up and walked towards the kitchen: "Baby is hungry, right? I heard a rumble just now. Dad went to cook and he could eat soon."

After comforting his daughter, Chu Jinxiao lifted up his sleeves and continued to go back to the kitchen to cook.

Song Moyu was still sent to the kitchen to help him, and he handed over all the matters of washing vegetables and serving dishes.

Cen Xi was in the kitchen to deal with the bowl that was accidentally broken by Song Moyu.

"Baby, sit on the chair for a while now, wait until your mother has cleaned the debris on the ground and you come over, otherwise the debris will bleed when they are stuck to their feet." Cen Xi saw Chu Jinxiao walking in with his daughter in his arms, and hurriedly asked Chu Jinxiao to put his daughter on the chair in front of the dining table, and then told her to not come down and run around.

Cen Xi squatted on the ground and carefully packed up the fragments. The moment she looked up just now, Chu Jinxiao saw her eyes red, as if she had cried.

Chu Jinxiao walked over with a deep look, reached out and pulled him up, and then said to Song Moyu who was secretly picking vegetables and eating, "Whoever falls will clean up."

Song Moyugang picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and stuffed them into his mouth. When he heard Chu Jinxiao's words, he wanted to protest. Chu Jinxiao's cold eyes swept over, and was choked and almost got stuck by the pork ribs.

Cen Xi's appetite was not very good at first, but because of Chu Jinxiao's mother's mother's appearance just now, she didn't want to eat it any bite.

Chu Jinxiao made a table of dishes. She ate a few bites of dishes in her interest, drank half a bowl of soup, and then stopped, and kept serving her daughter for dinner.

Chu Jinxiao's eyebrows moved, glanced at Cen Xi, and said lightly: "Eat a little more."

She has eaten very little these days, and she is not as much as half as her daughter.

Cen Xi endured taking a few more bites.

Chu Jinxiao served a bowl of soup to Cen Xi and said, "Drink this bowl of soup."

Before Cen Xi could speak, Cen Zi turned around and looked at her and said, "Mom, this soup is really delicious, drink it quickly!"

Cen Xi barely took a few more sips, but she really couldn't finish it, as if she was about to vomit out after taking one more sip.

Chu Jinxiao looked at it and his face darkened, but he didn't ask her to drink again.

Meng Tingting was a little restrained and didn't eat much. Seeing Cen Xi put down her chopsticks, she didn't eat anymore.

Song Moyu didn't care about that much, and she ate very much.

Just now, Xiao Ye was instructed to do this and that place in the kitchen. He was a coolie and had to come back.

Moreover, Xiao Ye’s cooking skills are really good, but he rarely eats the dishes made by Xiao Ye himself. Most of the dishes he cooks this time are his favorite dishes. How can I not eat more?

Even though Cen Xi and Meng Tingting didn't eat much, the large table of dishes was still eaten.

Chu Jinxiao has a big appetite, and Cen Zi's child is very fond of the dishes she cooks. In addition, Song Moyu, who is eager to eat enough money, the three of them eliminated all the colorful things.

"You should also be free to eat. You clean the kitchen and wash the pots and pans before going back." After Song Moyu had enough, she wanted to pat her butt and leave, but Chu Jinxiao glanced coldly and shouted.

"I'll clean it up!" Cen Xi stood up to clean the dining table and said to Song Moyu: "It's not too late now. Don't you still take Tingting back to school? If you're late, you can't go back to the dormitory."

"It's okay, it's still early. Even if the dormitory building is closed, I'll just ask the administrator aunt to help open the door." Meng Tingting said to Cen Xi with a smile: "I didn't go to help with cooking just now, so let me clean up now, otherwise I will really be 'eat free'."

After contacting Meng Tingting for an afternoon, Cen Xi had a good impression of her, so she didn't be polite to her.

After seeing off Song Moyu and Meng Tingting, Cen Xi put hot water to wash his daughter's hair and take a bath.

The little guy has been playing for a day, but now he is finally tired.

Cen Xi hugged her on her lap and just helped her dry her hair when she saw her rubbing into her arms and falling asleep with her eyes closed.
Chapter completed!