Zhong Li did not raise his head, but simply explained: "I was just talking about her."
Jing Yuchen did not look away.
He originally wanted to help Zhong Li deal with this uninvited guest, but he didn't expect that she would take action.
Although the Zhong family has developed rapidly recently and was previously ranked among the eight great families, there is a significant gap compared with the wealthy families in the imperial capital.
How dare she have such courage.
Zhong Li naturally noticed his gaze, which lasted too long, making her feel unnatural.
"Is something wrong?" She raised her head and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes.
Jing Yuchen shook his head lightly, "Just taking a look."
Zhong Li frowned.
What's wrong?
She didn't bother to care, lowered her head and continued eating.
……
Inner hall.
Mr. Zhong and Jing Rong were sitting together and talking. Jing Qingye next to her was serving tea to the two elders with a smile - although she really wanted to go find her little brother.
She didn't care about the conversation between the two, and it had nothing to do with her.
I really don’t understand why dad brought her here.
Jing Qingye's thoughts drifted away, and her eyes followed her.
Jing Rongzheng noticed something was wrong with his daughter and began to tease her: "How long has it been, and you are so impatient?"
As an old father, he still doesn’t know Jing Qingye’s little thoughts?
Jing Qingye acted coquettishly with him, "Dad, can you please stop exposing your daughter?"
Jing Rongzheng snorted and glanced sideways at her.
"I don't know what you are like?"
Mr. Zhong watched the interaction between father and daughter, his emotions surged, and his eyes began to moisten.
If Xiao Li's father was still alive, Xiao Li wouldn't have had to dress up as a man and suffer the injustice for so long.
With her talent, even an imperial capital filled with geniuses can still shine.
By then, the father and daughter will have such a harmonious atmosphere.
Xiao Qi’s mood will not be easily affected.
The whole family dotes on her, and she can act like a spoiled child without restraint, even if she quarrels with her family.
It's a pity...
Mr. Zhong’s sleeves caressed the corners of his eyes.
Jing Rongzheng was keenly aware of his strangeness and quickly handed over a tissue.
"Mr. Zhong, are you okay?"
Mr. Zhong took the tissue and waved his hand.
"It's okay, I'm just old, and seeing these children so energetic makes me excited."
The death of his son was a lifelong scar.
He never mentions it to outsiders easily, even the most beloved Zhongli.
Thinking of Zhong Li, Jing Rongzheng felt confident.
"Mr. Zhong, since the young master's condition has improved, you don't have to worry. Now that medicine is developing so fast, I believe the young master's illness will be cured soon."
Mr. Zhong nodded.
Countless people have said this to me.
But this time, let him firmly believe in what he was thinking - Xiaoli, she will definitely be able to overcome the pain that depression has brought to her.
Jing Qingye handed over the tea in time.
She has always been curious about what kind of disease Zhong Li has.
No matter when we first met, or now, he doesn't look like the rumored young master who is too sick to go out.
If their condition had already improved when they first met, how could they delay holding the dinner party until now?
At that time, Zhong Li was no different from ordinary people.
But seeing how excited Mr. Zhong was, Jing Qingye didn't ask any questions.
After being comforted for a while, Mr. Zhong finally calmed down.
"I'm sorry for making you worry." He said apologetically.
Jing Rongzheng waved his hand, "Nothing, I also know about Young Master Zhong. I am really jealous of Yingcai."
Although he was in Haicheng when Zhong Li was born, he was still concerned about the affairs of the imperial capital.
Even though the two families had no connection, Jing Rongzheng had heard that the young master born in the Zhong family was a genius boy.