The smile on Zong Jinghao's face gradually disappeared, leaving a cold face.

Cheng Yuxiu came out with the cooked dumplings and happened to see the scene that just happened in the restaurant. Zong Jinghao's smile, from existence to none.

She felt so sad inside, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. She pretended not to see it and said with a smile, "The dumplings are ready, why don't you eat some first?"

Zong Jinghao glanced at it and found that it was all beautiful, which means that it was all covered by Yu Xiu. He seemed to have not heard it, and pulled open the chair and sat down with his daughter in his arms.

Wherever Cheng Yuxiu was standing, I don’t know if it was to advance or retreat.

Both children were immersed in the fun of making dumplings, but instead ate, but were not so anxious.

Lin Xinyan was about to say I'd eat, but at this time Zong Qifeng came over, pulled open the chair and sat in the main seat, and said, "Give it to me."

Cheng Yuxiu lowered her eyes and brought the dumplings over.

"I have to dip the vinegar for eating dumplings, I'll pour it for you." Lin Xichen slid down from the chair, "I'll pour it for my grandfather."

Zong Qifeng looked kind and felt relieved when he smiled. Since he married Cheng Yuxiu, his relationship with Zong Jinghao has not been very good. Unexpectedly, his grandson was so considerate.

Lin Xichen smiled, "Then grandpa wants to give me a big red envelope during the New Year."

In the past, Lin Xinyan and Zhuangzi would give him the New Year. It was not that they would like to pay attention to how much money they were inside, but that they would have the joy of receiving red envelopes.

It’s the New Year, just have fun.

Zong Qifeng smiled happily, "Okay, I'll take a big one."

My brother was about to receive a big red envelope, and Lin Ruixi didn't show any weakness and shouted, "I want a big red envelope too."

"Okay, there are, there are, how can Xiaorui be missing?" Zong Qifeng reached out and rubbed her head, "Come here, grandpa feeds you dumplings, how do we often taste?"

The little guy was originally a foodie. Now he heard that he had become interested in eating, so he reached out to ask Zong Qifeng to hug him. Zong Qifeng carried his granddaughter over, placed it on his thighs, and put the dumplings into the dining plate. "Let's blow it and then cool it down before eating, otherwise it will burn your mouth."

The little girl smiled and nodded in his arms.

With the help of the busy servant in the kitchen, Lin Xichen poured a small bowl of vinegar and the minced garlic and coriander prepared by the servant, and brought them all.

Zong Jinghao sat alone, but instead looked like an outsider. The warmth of this room had nothing to do with him.

Perhaps he felt bored himself, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

This is a good time for the family to cultivate their relationship. Lin Xinyan called him, "Please help me."

"I won't." He said.

Lin Xinyan smiled, "I will teach you."

Zong Jinghao's eyes fell on the dumplings she made, frowned in disgust. He made them so ugly, so he still wanted to teach him?

Lin Xinyan seemed to see his disgusting gaze and deliberately said, "Mom's bag looks good, why don't you let mom teach you?"

Cheng Yuxiu, who was standing aside, felt nervous inside, looking forward to it, and fearing that she would be rejected by Zong Jinghao.

Most of them are looking forward to a miracle, what if he agrees?

She lowered her head and looked forward with joy.

"I'm not interested." The understatement of rejection.

Cheng Yuxiu's heart instantly fell to the bottom, and he was still unwilling to accept her.

Zong Qifeng didn't look up, as if he was saying to his two children, or as if he was saying to Zong Jinghao, "Do you like grandma?"

"I like it." The two children said with a smile.

Zong Qifeng touched Lin Ruixi's hair, which was meaningful, "Yes, it's time to regret it when you lose it."

The little girl couldn't understand what this meant. The big blinked her eyes, "Last time I met my grandmother, a grandfather even gave me and my brother a gift."

Zong Jinghao raised his eyes. When was the last time he met?

His eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, Lin Xinyan and Yuxiu had a private relationship.

Lin Xinyan glanced at her daughter and said nothing after all. She was not as mature as Lin Xichen. She said nothing. According to Zong Jinghao's keenness, she should have noticed it long ago.

Cheng Yuxiu was a little panicked, worried that Zong Jinghao would have an unhappy relationship with Lin Xinyan because of this. She deliberately touched Lin Xinyan's hand, "This is almost done, you don't need to pack it anymore, take a break and wait for a meal."

Lin Xinyan understood Cheng Yuxiu's intention. She looked at Zong Jinghao and said, "Please finish it."

Cheng Yuxiu sighed, as if she had made everyone unhappy because of her.

The little girl didn't notice that she was 'in trouble' and was eating dumplings with relish, "I also want to dip them in vinegar."

"Little greedy cat." Zong Qifeng shaved her little nose, smiled dotingly, and dipped the dumplings in vinegar, "Come and dip them in vinegar for Xiaorui's dumplings."

The little girl smiled happily.

Eat dumplings.

Zong Jinghao quietly withdrew and returned to the room alone.

Cheng Yuxiu took off the dumplings that Lin Xinyan was making, "Go and see him."

Lin Xinyan pursed his lips, "He is heart disease."

It is impossible to cure without heart medicine.

To be honest, she actually understood Zong Jinghao's feelings. If it were her, she would not know the inside story. Less than a month after her mother died, a new woman would marry her father, and she would not accept it.

"I'll go and have a look." She went to wash her hands, untied her apron, and went upstairs.

Knowing that they were back, Cheng Yuxiu cleaned up the rooms for them to live there, and he and Zong Qi sealed the downstairs.

He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. The window was open, and Lin Xinyan closed the door and walked over and closed the window.

"Don't you think it's cold?"

"I'm cold-hearted." Zong Jinghao didn't move. The person next to him was not the same as him. How could his heart not be cold?

Lin Xinyan was silent for a moment, "Are you angry with me?"

"Why am I angry?" he asked back.

"Because of my relationship with her, you feel uncomfortable and angry. Since I threatened you, you have become unhappy, right?" Lin Xinyan said without hesitation.

Zong Jinghao looked at her quietly. Didn’t she know what Yuxiu had to do with him?

Why do this?

Lin Xinyan took the initiative to hug him and leaned in his arms, "I know you have a knot in your heart, but the past is over. Can we let it go?"

Zong Jinghao didn’t move and didn’t go to her. Can the past be easily let go?

No, no.

Wenxian's legs are not good. It is said that it was because he had a car accident not long after he was born. Wenxian stayed behind to save him. When he was five years old, he accidentally sprinkled hot soup for dinner. Wenxian burned his hands to protect him. The scalding on the back of his hands was always traced. He used the best scar removal medicine, but it was not removed clean.

He always remembers it in his heart.

If he accepts Yuxiu, what does Wenxian feel in his heart?

"I can't do it." He said bluntly and resolutely.

Lin Xinyan frowned and said, "If you don't let go, do you have to remember that you have been in a tense relationship with this place for the rest of your life?"

"So what?"

It is impossible to let him accept Cheng Yuxiu.
Chapter completed!