Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âDad has already taught me. Iâve learned it.â As Jiang Xinyuan spoke, the atmosphere was no longer awkward. âDad wonât be here tomorrow. Iâll cook for
Mom. Mom, try if my food is better than Dadâs.â
Although Jiang Xinyuan was not fully confident that he could surpass Jiang Yi, he wanted to give it a try.
âThen Iâll wait to eat well tomorrow!â Fu Xin stroked his furry hair.
âOkay!â Jiang Xinyuan immediately agreed without any hesitation. [Why do I feel that the couple is a little unfamiliar! Theyâre not talking.]
[I thought I was the only one who felt this way!] [Fu Xin treated Jiang Xinyuan the same way as before.] [Maybe this is how their family gets along!] n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
[Will CEO Jiang stay tonight? Iâm looking forward to it!]
[I donât think so! The bed is too small. Itâs a little cramped to sleep!]
After dinner, Jiang Xinyuan went to wash the dishes, leaving the two adults behind. The air was filled with awkwardness.
Fu Xin had an idea. She went to take a shower. At least she could avoid this awkwardness. Hence, she returned to her room to get a change of clothes and slipped out of the room when Jiang Yi was not paying attention. She deliberatelv turned her back to him. thinking that he would not notice. In fact.
Jiang Yi was actually watching her silently. When she walked out, Jiang Yi could not help but stare at her back.
This scene was seen by the sharp-eyed netizens. Only the person who snuck out did not notice. In this way, the rumors that the two of them did not get along naturally dissipated. That kind of passionate gaze would only appear when one loved that person deeply.
When she came back from the shower, Jiang Xinyuan had also finished washing the dishes. âMom, are you done?â
âYes!â Fu Xin agreed.
âDaddy has already left!â Jiang Xinyuan continued. After hearing him leave, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
âDid he say anything before he left?â Fu Xin asked symbolically. As a family, it didnât seem normal not to ask, right?
âDad said he went home and is waiting for us at home,â Jiang Xinyuan replied.
âI understand,â Fu Xin agreed, feeling relaxed. âBut does the food of the people who cook well in this world taste the same? The taste of the auntie next doorâs cooking is very similar to the taste of your fatherâs cooking!â
âMaybe!â Jiang Xinyuan did not dare to look into Fu Xinâs eyes, afraid that he would see something. His father had clearly cooked those two meals.
Fu Xin looked at Jiang Xinyuanâs lowered head and thought that he was unhappy. âActually, my sonâs cooking is also super delicious, but my son is still young. You have to know that your father has lived for more than 20 years. If it wasnât as delicious as yours, he would have to grow again. In the future, my sonâs cooking will definitely be better than your fatherâs.â
Fu Xin comforted him carefully, not knowing that Jiang Xinyuanâs action wasnât about his.
[Fu Xin really knows how to comfort people. Sheâs smart.]
[Speaking of which, has Fu Xin never eaten CEO Jiangâs food before? Otherwise, why would she ask?]
[Who knows! Continue watching! Maybe weâll see the answer.]
[Little Xinyuan is smiling! Looks like Fu Xinâs comforting method is okay.]
[Sigh! Another day of being sweetened by Little Xinyuan.]
Children never bore grudges, so tonight, Huo Ran came to look for Jiang Xinyuan again. However, this time, he had learned his lesson and was not very noisy. He did not say that Fu Xin was noisy either. He would only ask Jiang Xinyuan if he saw something he did not understand.
As he was doing well tonight, Jiang Xinyuan said good night to him before going to bed.
At night, Fu Xin had a special dream. In her dream, she was in a particularly beautiful place. Peach trees were planted on both sides of the road, and the trees were filled with peach blossoms. As the breeze blew, the peach blossoms fell into her arms, as if they were decorating her white dress.
Because she liked to climb trees and climb walls, she rarely wore a dress. However, in her dream, she was very strange. She actually wore a long white dress. Then she realized that her stomach was bulging. She was not afraid. Instead, she found a bench and sat down, gently stroking her stomach.
At this moment, a handsome little boy appeared in front of her. He walked to her side and touched her stomach. âCan I be your child?â
Fu Xin was surprised, but she didnât answer.
âCan I be your child? Iâll be very obedient,â the little boy continued, touching her stomach.
Suddenly, Fu Xin felt touched. Moreover, she felt that his appearance was very familiar, but also a little unfamiliar. It was as if she had seen him before, but also as if she had never seen him before.
Seeing that she did not speak, the little boy thought that she was unwilling. He looked a little lonely and lowered his head.
Fu Xin didnât want to see him sad and even felt a little heartache, so she nodded. âSure..â