He had no appetite, but the steamed egg was delicious.
"Well, it's really delicious."
His eyes were full of gentle smiles.
Jiang Qingqing felt that his gaze was too hot, so she avoided it and fed him a second bite.
As a result, Yu Chengfeng's evil intentions could only see the couple showing off their affection.
At the same time, Jiang Xingheng and Jiang Xingning also looked at each other with smiling expressions.
Until dinner is over.
Yu Chengfeng couldn't wait to get up and leave. It seemed that he was very angry tonight.
At this time, Mrs. Yu took Jiang Xingheng and Jiang Xingning and sat on the sofa in the living room to talk.
There were only Jiang Qingqing and Yu Siting in front of the dining table.
"Is your injury okay?"
"Qingqing, you are worried about me."
Yu Siting narrowed his eyes and smiled at her, looking in a good mood.
However, Jiang Qingqing knew very well that this was the ambiguous consequence of her act of feeding him just now.
While there was no one around, she couldn't help but explain: "I have the responsibility to take care of your injury, and you also protected Xiaoheng and Ningning in front of Yu Chengfeng. After all, he is the one you and I have temporarily formed an alliance to deal with.
Common enemy, I’m doing this all for the sake of my children, don’t think too much about it.”
Jiang Qingqing regretted saying this.
There was a sense of overshadowing in her explanation.
At this time, Yu Siting captured her complicated and tangled heart, but was reluctant to expose her anymore.
"Qingqing, don't worry, I definitely didn't think too much about it."
"..."
Jiang Qingqing pursed her lips and took a deep breath. She felt so embarrassed.
His serious assurance is truly a joke.
"Do you still want to eat?"
"No, I can't eat it."
Everything Yu Siting ate tonight was fed by Jiang Qingqing himself.
Then, when he stood up, his steps were obviously deliberately supportive.
Jiang Qingqing couldn't help but care about his physical condition. Her soft heart also challenged her courage to take the initiative again and again.
"Well, let's go back to the south courtyard first. I'll help you."
Fortunately, in front of Mrs. Yu, Yu Siting didn't have to hide his injuries.
When she walked to the living room, Jiang Qingqing saw two children making her grandma very happy.
But she felt guilty. Grandma's love for Xiaoheng and Ningning was due to the misunderstanding that they were Yu Siting's children.
When she was married as a substitute, and then when she took her children back to the royal family, Jiang Qingqing felt like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.
"Grandma, Xiaoheng and Ningning have just returned to the Yu family and are not familiar with this place. I want to take them back to the south courtyard first, and then let them come over to have dinner and chat with you tomorrow."
Yu Siting noticed that both children were a little cautious.
Hearing this, Mrs. Yu felt reluctant to let go, and touched the faces of the two children with loving eyes.
"Xiaoheng and Ningning are both good children. They should live happily in the Yu family from now on and spend more time with their great-grandmother."
"I know, good night, grandma."
When leaving the North Courtyard, Jiang Xingheng and Jiang Xingning both held their own exclusive red envelopes in their hands.
It's not a short walk from here back to the south courtyard.
The lights in the Royal Manor are bright, and the unfamiliar environment will not make the two children feel scared.
Jiang Qingqing supported Yu Siting and walked slowly. She looked over and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Xiaoheng, what are you and Ningning's red envelopes? Did grandma send a check?"
Bar?"
"Mommy, it's not a check, it's a card with an address written on it. My sister's and my numbers are different."
Jiang Xingheng did not understand this gift.
Hearing this, Yu Siting chuckled and explained: "It's a villa under the name of the Yu family. Xiaoheng and Ningning both have their own villa."
"The meeting gift for a five-year-old child is a villa? Sure enough, it is the splendor of the richest man's family."
At this time, Jiang Qingqing muttered inexplicably: "Why didn't I receive such a red envelope back then? This is different treatment."
Hearing her say this, Yu Siting stopped and his eyes slowly fell on her.
"Qingqing, do you also want such a gift? The identity of Mrs. Yu means that you legally share everything I have. You have already got everything you like."
Jiang Qingqing suddenly became very interested in this topic.
"Really? If I remember correctly, I, the young lady, didn't even have 500 yuan back then."
"Ahem, Qingqing, this is because..."
Yu Siting wanted to explain in a panic.
However, Jiang Qingqing continued in a serious tone: "There is no exclusive happiness in sharing. How much property Mrs. Yu owns, I can get it if we divorce you."
I heard the word "divorce".
Sure enough, Yu Siting suddenly looked gloomy and whispered: "Don't mention divorce, Qingqing, you should hold on to me tightly. Whatever you want, I will be willing to give it to you with my own hands. Wouldn't it be more fulfilling this way?
"
"If I want a divorce..."
"Better shut up."
"Tsk, tsk, say one thing and do another. Mr. Yu really has double standards."
Jiang Xingheng and Jiang Xingning tilted their heads at the same time.
Are Mommy and Uncle Yu quarreling?
This seems like flirting.
Shh, you can't say it, otherwise mommy will be shy.
The two children slowly picked up the pace in tacit understanding and ran ahead, giving Mommy and Uncle Yu some space to be alone.
Jiang Xingning looked at the red envelope in his hand and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Brother, can we really accept the gift from my grandma?"
"Uncle Yu said it's a villa and we can't take it. We'll give it to Mommy then."
This was a gift mentioned as a child of the imperial family. Jiang Xingheng felt that he and his sister were fake and could not accept it.
However, Jiang Xingning pursed her lips and said, "Brother, my great-grandmother really likes us, but I always feel that we are lying. But my great-grandmother said that my brother and Uncle Yu look very similar, does my brother think so too?"
"I don't know, does my sister think I'm similar to Uncle Yu?"
"Well, Uncle Yu is not a bad dad, so we should be more like mommies."
When Jiang Xingheng mentioned this matter, he thought of the photo in Lewis's information that he used AI technology to make that looked like Uncle Yu.
Mommy has not seen it.
But he thought to himself, this must be just a coincidence.
Mommy and Uncle Yu have both said it themselves, there is no blood relationship, how could there be a mistake, this is not written. This chapter has been completed!