Ye Jingfan raised his hand and took out the necklace inside.

Xiao Qingqing was just here, and he came back to his senses in a daze. Just when he was about to put the thing back, Xiao Qingqing saw his movements first.

She turned sideways, leaned against the desk, looked at the necklace and said, "Uncle San, do you think this thing looks familiar?"

Ye Jingfan felt confused and looked up at her gaze.

Xiao Qingqing shrugged and smiled, "It is actually exactly the same as the gift I gave you, but the robot dog I gave you has an extra look."

Ye Jingfan felt relieved, thinking... He smiled and asked, "Have you made a lot of things like this to give to others?"

"There are no more, there are only three in total," she said, taking out the necklace from Ye Jingfan's hand: "This is my first handmade work. When my father's birthday was on that year, I wanted to make him a birthday gift.

But because of my lack of experience, the first necklace I made was not very functional. Later, I studied and designed it and gave it to my dad with one like this. When my dad received it, I was so happy."

Her fingers gently stroked the necklace in her hand, as if she had given her a gift to her father back then. Her father hugged her and walked around happily, saying that his daughter was a genius, just like yesterday.

But it was a striking sight... but things have changed! She said, sighing: "It's a pity that my dad is a big man and lost the necklace."

She put the necklace back into the storage box, walked to the balcony, and looked down.

Ye Jingfan took a deep look at the necklace again, then looked away and followed.

The window of Xiao Qingqing's room is facing the backyard.

Although the lawn in the backyard is a bit messy and has lost its shape because no one has repaired it all year round, the wisteria flower wall next to the courtyard wall is still blooming in a prosperous and dazzling way, making people feel comfortable just by looking at it.

"Did you know that Uncle San? What I like most about Yipin Curie is the flower wall in the courtyard, which looks very similar to my home, right?"

Ye Jingfan pursed the corners of his lips, of course, it looked like that flower wall was inspired by this.

Xiao Qingqing pointed to the rattan chair under the flower stand and said, "My father loves reading and drinking tea. When this season came, he would lie there, reading and drinking tea, and tease the dog..." As she said, her eyes gradually became blurred, as if she was falling into memories again.

At that time, she was a naughty child and would secretly trick her, pour vinegar and add sugar into her father's tea.

Every time my father poked her forehead helplessly and asked her what to do if she was so naughty and couldn't get married in the future.

At that time, she would always hold her father's hand and say coquettishly: "Will dad just raise me for the rest of his life?"

Dad is responsible for making money, mom is responsible for being beautiful, and I am responsible for being a prodigal son."

My father was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he

Ye Jingfan looked at her gaze and habitually rubbed her head: "From the future, I can come here to stay for a while."

Xiao Qingqing came back to her senses and looked at Ye Jingfan and shook her head: "No, there are too many memories of my father and my master here. I will look at it occasionally and miss it. But if I stayed for a long time, my heart... would hurt."

Ye Jingfan frowned, took a step closer, and gently hugged her into his arms.

Because he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Xiao Qingqing liked Ye Jingfan's arms very much. She did not rush to quit, but secretly enjoyed the comfort of this moment.

But soon, outside the door, Mulan came back with a basket of vegetables.

Xiao Qingqing immediately left Ye Jingfan's arms, scratched his nose uncomfortably, and walked back into the room.

Mulan made a few common dishes, and in less than an hour, he asked the two of them to go downstairs to have dinner.

After many years, she sat on the same dining table with her mother again. Even though the table was all her favorite food, she still lost the happiness she had expected in her heart.

Xiao Qingqing was eating silently.

Mulan looked at her, then looked at Ye Jingfan, and the hospitality said, "San Master, I don't know what you like to eat, so I made some things that Qingqing likes to eat. In the future... If San Master doesn't know what she likes to eat, you can make more dishes."

Ye Jingfan nodded calmly: "I understand Qingqing's preferences."

Uncle San said it was as if it were true! But when the two of them went out together these times, Ye Jingfan did what he ordered, and Xiao Qingqing unconsciously frowned.

Could it be that it’s not that Uncle San’s tastes like his own, but... he knows what he likes to eat?

But how could he know?

In the restaurant, it was once in silence.

Mulan felt that it was really uncomfortable to have dinner with a big shot like Ye Jingfan.

But this person was her son-in-law after all... She hesitated for a moment, picked up the public chopsticks and helped the two people on the other side pick up the dishes.

"Then the third master and Qingqing will eat more."

Ye Jingfan frowned, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said in a light tone: "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that he stopped moving his chopsticks, Xiao Qingqing was stunned for a moment and thought of Mu Nuan's words before: "My third uncle may have a cleanliness obsession, and he never gets close to others.

Last time, someone pleased my second uncle and picked up food for him. The second uncle threw the bowl in public, thinking it was dirty! The whole family felt very embarrassed. Only he looked like he was not to be beaten by me, and I was unhappy, so it made people unable to get off the stage!”

Xiao Qingqing looked at Ye Jingfan in surprise. Could it be that he really doesn’t like others picking up food for him?

But why... he had eaten all the food he had picked up for him before?

Opposite, Mulan was a little embarrassed to see Ye Jingfan's reaction.

Xiao Qingqing immediately grabbed the things from Ye Jingfan's bowl, stuffed them into his mouth, and whispered: "Uncle San, I like to eat this, just give it to me."

Ye Jingfan turned to look at her, pursed his lips: "Okay."

Mulan finally understood that Ye Sanye had a vicious habit.

She hurriedly said, "Sorry, I'll go and change the dishes and chopsticks for the third master."

Ye Jingfan said lightly: "No need, I just need Qingqing."

After he said that, he picked up the bowl that Xiao Qingqing had just used and continued to eat it freely.

Xiao Qingqing had just stuffed the food in his mouth, but before he could swallow it, he was stunned again.

What's going on?

If he doesn’t eat the dishes he picked up for, why should he use his own bowls and chopsticks?

Seeing this situation, Mulan was a little confused for a moment.

Xiao Qingqing reacted even more first, picked up the bowl that Ye Jingfan gave up, and said to Mulan: "Eat."

"Oh...oh, OK."

Mulan lowered her head to eat, but now she didn't dare to move around anymore.

After dinner, Mulan wanted to say a few words to Xiao Qingqing alone.

Ye Jingfan went to the car outside to wait.

In the living room, Xiao Qingqing sat on a rattan chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at Mulan opposite him, and said directly, "What do you want to say?"

Mulan's eyes fell outside the window, and after wandering for a moment, he said, "I want to tell you what happened before."

Your dad must have never told you why he got married to me, right?"

Xiao Qingqing shook her head, indeed not.

Mulan lowered her head and smiled bitterly: "Actually, your father doesn't love me, and he always loves someone else..."
Chapter completed!