Qin Yichen glanced at the box and said, "Oh, Jiang Li was sent back by someone, and she asked me to say thank you."

Qin Yexiao raised his eyelids, his icy eyes fell on him, his tone indifferent, "Do you need to convey what she gave me?"

Qin Yichen opened his mouth and pointed at himself: "...?"

Did he make a mistake?

Qin Yexiao's dark eyes stared at him like that.

Qin Yichen immediately realized, slapped his thigh, and promised: "Brother, don't worry, next time I will let her tell you in person."

The man retracted his gaze, walked upstairs, and dropped a sentence, "All the dresses go to the cloakroom."

Steward Qin: "Yes."

Qin Yexiao held the phone and sent a message to Jiang Jaeye: [Has your cold gotten better? 】

Over there, Jiang Jae-ye stepped on a stool, cooking noodles in ginger.

When he received the news, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his father still cared about him.

The child was in a good mood and replied by voice: "It's better, thank you brother for your concern."

Qin Yexiao didn't expect this point. Jiang Jaye was still there. He asked: [Not asleep yet? 】

Jiang Zaiye said, "My sister attended the party at night, and did not eat. I was cooking her noodles."

Qin Yexiao: [Do you cook? 】

Jiang Zaiye took a short video to show him, and said: "My skills are still good."

Qin Yexiao watched the video. There were fried eggs, cooked vegetables, and a few fried skewers. The noodles in the pot were boiling.

Jiang Zaiye made another voice: "My sister wants to eat barbecue, but I don't know which takeaway is delicious. She has a special mouth. I don't eat this or that. If it turns out to be unpalatable, I'm afraid I I can’t see the sun tomorrow, but fortunately there are meat skewers at home."

Qin Yexiao opened the door and answered him: [You will be in Huating tomorrow? 】

Jiang Jaeye's voice is very well-behaved: "Yes, doesn't my sister like to go out very much?"

Qin Yexiao said: [Okay. 】

Jiang Jaeye didn't know what he wanted to do, so he asked: [What's the matter, brother? 】

Qin Yexiao said: [Get rest early. 】

***

The next day.

When Jiang Li woke up, he saw 99+ news from the four groups.

More than that, there was one more person, and it was already a group of five.

Cheng Sijun also changed the name of the group-blessed and hard to retreat group.

Jiang Li quickly flipped through the chat history.

Cheng Sijun: [Xu Miao, your new assistant, @姜里]

Xu Miao seemed very excited: [Sister Lili, you just call me Miaomiao. 】

Cheng Sijun: [Miaomiao, let's have a meal together in the afternoon. See you with Li Ye. 】

Xu Miao: [Good Sister Sijun. 】

Cheng Sijun thought for a while: [Why don't you go to Liye's hot pot, she must be too lazy, Aqing, will you come to Fengying Emperor? @宋清, @封慕. 】

Song Qing: [Good. 】

Feng Mu: [Okay, I will join the filming the day after tomorrow. I still have a bunch of ingredients at home. I will bring them to make them for you. Brother, do you still have any wine @姜里. 】

Cheng Sijun: [Don't ask, I must not wake up, we just bought it and went to Huating. 】

The four people began to discuss what they needed to buy.

Jiang Li: "..."

While watching, a new message came out from the group.

Cheng Sijun: [We are here, are you still awake? @姜里】

Jiang Li lazily pressed the space and sent it out, indicating that he was awake.

In the next second, I heard a voice from outside.

"Aunt Cheng, Aunt Qing...what are you doing here?"

"Fuck me!" Feng Mu's voice: "How come there is a child in my brother's house?!"

"Fuck! Ono, why didn't you go to school today? You skipped class again?" Cheng Sijun obviously forgot that Jiang Zaiye was at home.

Jiang Jaeye was a little speechless, "Today is Saturday."

Cheng Sijun: "..."

In the room, lying in Jiang on the bed, with her arms raised and pressed against her forehead, after a few seconds, she lifted the quilt and got out of the bed without expression, and walked to the bathroom barefoot.

***

In the hall.

Feng Mu sat on the sofa dumbfounded, his whole body stiff.

Jiang Zaiye accompanied Xu Miao to play with Xi Shi and Diao Chan, feeding them snacks.

Cheng Sijun and Song Qing prepare hot pot ingredients in the kitchen.

In the silent air, there was a click of a door opening.

Feng Mu's whole body was agitated, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Li coming out in a black silk pajamas.

"Mom." Jiang Jaeye shouted.

Feng Mu's scalp numb: "..."

Xu Miao glanced at Jiang Zaiye, and the other party also smiled at her, showing little tiger teeth: "..."

Jiang Li walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the warm water that had been poured on the coffee table, and took a sip.

Feng Mu just kept staring at her, hesitant to speak a few times.

Jiang Li was very calm, leaning against the sofa lazily, with Erlang's legs tilted up.

Feng Mu was full of questions, and when he reached his lips, there was only one sentence left: "Your son? My dear?"

Jiang Li raised his eyes and looked at Feng Mu, with no expression, "Yeah."

Feng Mu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then calmed down for a long while before suffocating, "Where are you such a young son?!"

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and uttered two words, "Raw."

"You're not talking nonsense!" Feng Mu couldn't accept it a bit, "Are you secretly married?"

"No." Jiang Liyan said concisely. After drinking a glass of water, he stretched out his hand holding the empty glass, and Jiang Zaiye ran over to her.

Too lazy.

Feng Mu glanced at Jiang Zaiye, feeling complicated, "Where is his father? Who is it?"

Jiang Jaeye hasn't spoken yet.

Cheng Sijun, who was washing vegetables in the kitchen, looked up and said, "He died seven years ago. Alas, don't ask. People are dead and the lights are off. Asking so many why, remember to keep things about Ono secret."

Jiang Li: "..."

Jiang Zaiye: "..."

This misunderstanding...is it a bit big...

Xu Miao learned of the breaking news again, and opened his mouth in surprise.

Her goddess gave birth to a child, but his father died? !

Feng Mu suddenly raised his voice, "What did you say? His father... is dead?"

Cheng Sijun nodded, "Stop talking nonsense, you didn't mean to be a lobster, hurry up."

Feng Mu took a look at Jiangli, who was calm and relaxed, and after a while, he got up and went to be a lobster without being in a state.

Cheng Sijun understands Feng Mu very well.

Suddenly came to my brother's house, only to find that my brothers and children can make soy sauce. Who can accept this?

In the kitchen, Cheng Sijun and Feng Mu whispered something.

Feng Mu: "That man really...dead?"

Cheng Sijun nodded, "It should be what Lili said."

Feng Mu asked, "Have you two met that man?"

Song Qing and Cheng Sijun are the two closest to Jiang Li.

Cheng Sijun: "No, I haven't mentioned him a few times in Lili. It shouldn't be an important person."

Song Qing also said: "Feng Yingdi, we still don't mention Dad Ono in the future, lest he be sad."

"...Okay." Feng Mu slowly let go of the heart that had been hanging, and took the wine over and started making crayfish.

Cheng Sijun washed the dishes and called Jiang Li to come over to the dinner table.

"I'll come, I'll come." Jiang Jaeye stabbed in with a short leg.

***

Feng Mu brought a lot of ingredients, and this hot pot was also very rich.

Song Qing brought the drinks to the dining table, and said to Jiang Zaiye, who was still playing with Xi Shi and Diao Chan over there, "Xiao Ye, go wash your hands and eat."

"Good." Jiang Jaeye rubbed the heads of the two little wolves and walked to the bathroom.

At this time, the door bell rang.

Cheng Sijun and the others were busy, calling Jiang Li to open the door.

Jiang Li put down his phone and walked to the door barefoot.

When I opened the door, I saw Qin Yexiao and Qin Yichen, and there was a smell of roasted meat coming over their faces.

Qin Yexiao's eyes moved down and landed on her feet.

Jiang Li followed his gaze and looked down. He felt a little bit in his heart. He immediately took a step back blankly, hooked up the slippers and rubbed his feet in.

Qin Yexiao's eyes were low, and after a few seconds, he moved up.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Li raised his eyes and looked at them.

Qin Yichen raised the paper bag in his hand with the logo of Tianyin Hotel on it, and said with a smile: "I want you to eat, barbecue, and wine."

At this time, Jiang Jae-ye came out of the bathroom, smelling of barbecue, and said excitedly: "Mom, did you order takeaway?"