The hot-tempered third uncle treated the third aunt so badly that He Lianqing, a junior, could not say anything more.
Wei Qingyi and the old lady on the side looked indifferent. He Lianyu was naturally a good person. As for Yue Lingxi and Yue Lingdong, they couldn't pass by each other anymore. Only the old man and He Lianfeng were playing chess there.
I couldn't stand it anymore and then said: "Okay, don't make trouble over such a trivial matter! Qingyi, your daughter-in-law can't eat it, you can think of a way."
He Lianfeng also nodded in agreement: "Yes, Qingyi, think of a way. At least continue to supplement nutrition. This is my first eldest grandson! Haha, dad, general!"
"Oh, you old boy, eat me while I'm not paying attention..."
Qian Xiaojue then secretly pulled He Lianqing's sleeve and whispered: "Okay, don't be angry, I promise to try to eat something later."
He Lianqing's face looked much better now, and he no longer had to scare the third aunt and the two children out of the corner of his eye.
Wei Qingyi was also very concerned about her eldest grandson. She rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen: "Then I'll take a look and think of a way..."
Qian Xiaojue suddenly felt that she felt really comfortable. After all, even her mother-in-law, who was the most difficult to deal with, started to turn towards her. Maybe it was really the child in her belly who got up?
When dinner was served, Qian Xiaojue saw that there was fruit porridge and a bowl of glutinous rice balls.
Of course, everyone else had a big table to eat, but Qian Xiaojue sat a little further away, not daring to smell it.
I tasted my own, and it tasted refreshing and delicious. I just didn’t know what happened to this glutinous rice dumpling. So I took another bite of the glutinous rice dumpling, and the peanuts and walnuts inside flowed out. Wei Qingyi kept observing and was happy when Qian Xiaojue didn’t react.
He said: "Not bad, it means that fruits, walnuts and so on are still edible. They are the cleanest and freshest. I can make some more today."
So she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the big fish and meat with confidence. Yue Lingxi, who was watching on the side, felt deeply sympathetic, but she didn't know that this was indeed the most nutritious meal Qian Xiaojue had eaten today.
He Lianqing also couldn't eat. Maybe he saw that Qian Xiaojue didn't eat well, so he was in a bad mood. After eating, he took Qian Xiaojue to walk in the garden to eat.
"Aunt Qian's funeral will be held the day after tomorrow, so don't go."
"I... want to go." Qian Xiaojue really wanted to go. She wanted to at least say goodbye to Aunt Qian, right? And Aunt Qian died for herself. Although she didn't kill her with her own hands, she died for herself.
"...I'll think about it." He Lianqing also understood Qian Xiaojue's mood, but under the current situation, he was really worried about letting her go out.
Qian Xiaojue was also speechless. He Lianqing seemed to be keeping him in captivity. Her biggest range of activities throughout the day was this home and this garden. Although everything he did was for his own safety, he was afraid
Ye Feihan was worried that Aunt Qian's death would happen again, so the pressure on him was not easy...
But she believed that his final answer would be to let her go. She was also waiting for him, waiting for him to be willing to face all difficulties with her one day, waiting for him to think that she could fight alongside her, even if he was injured.
When she could no longer hide it from herself, she told her the secret of her life experience.