After all, Wanting Song is Ye Zhengheng's mother, Ye Qianmo did not refuse, and Wanting Song stayed in the hospital as a matter of course.

After drinking and walking for a while, Xiao Ye Zhengheng finally calmed down slowly. Ye Qianmo walked silently through the corridor and walked to a place with few people to call Xia Youxin.

"Baby, how are you?" Ye Qianmo said his thoughts hoarsely before Xia Youxin could speak.

As soon as he took some time off, Ye Qianmo's thoughts grew like weeds.

Not seeing her for one day was like three autumns apart. Ye Qianmo didn't want to leave Xia Youxin for a moment.

"Is the child okay? I'm fine." Xia Youxin was already drunk when she could hear Ye Qianmo's true feelings. She didn't know if Ye Zhengheng was okay. Xia Youxin still couldn't help but wonder. She felt relieved. She was not Ye Zhengheng.

His biological mother, Ye Zhengheng, is Ye Qianmo's child, but Xia Youxin has long regarded him as her own.

"It's okay, don't worry."

"Mr. Ye, madam, please call." Lin Dahui looked at Ye Qianmo on the phone and spoke with some embarrassment.

"Mo, let's hang up first." Xia You missed Ye Qianmo. She also understood that Fu Fengyi missed her son.

"Okay, I'll see you later."

Xia Youxin just hung up the phone when she heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears.

"Youxin, we are here to see you."

Jiujiu's careless voice rang outside, and his cell phone was hung up at this time. There seemed to be two or three people footsteps. Who would come except Jiujiu?

Xia Youxin walked to the door and opened it, looking at the three of them, her stiff face turned into a smile. Ye Qianmo was not here. She still had friends, Xiaojun, Jiujiu, and Qingqing. They were all like family in her heart. Seeing them

, of course she is happy.

"Youxin." Hai Qingqing called her softly.

"Youxin!" Mo Xiaojun also called out softly, all his concerns condensed into this sentence. He actually wanted to ask her if she was scared and if she had experienced any unfairness, but Qingqing was here, so he still had to worry.

I don’t want to ask too hastily about Qingqing’s feelings.

"Come in quickly." Youxin greeted a few people and walked in.

She was originally going to ask a few people what they wanted to drink, but just when she opened her mouth, she remembered that she was now under residential surveillance. There was nothing here and she couldn't entertain guests.

"Youxin, we are going to have a gathering at your place today." Jiujiu said loudly, "Don't worry, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind."

Looking at the various vegetables and drinks in the carriage, Xia Youxin was infected by the wine, and she couldn't help but begin to look forward to the "party" she called it.

Jiujiu directed Mo Xiaojun to move the dishes, but he was the only male here, so he had to trouble him with the hard work. This was Jiujiu's original words.

Mo Xiaojun moved the dishes without saying a word.

Hai Qingqing saw Mo Xiaojun moving the dishes alone and also moved forward to help carry the light dishes. Jiujiu laughed at the sight: "Qingqing feels sorry for Xiaojun?"

Hai Qingqing's face turned red and she gave Jiujiu a sharp look.

"No more, no more, besides, some people are going to be angry. By the way, Youxin, do you have a kitchen here?" Jiujiu walked into the room and couldn't see a place where he could cook, so he asked Xia Youxin who followed him.

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"No, I don't know what this place is for." Xia Youxin saw that the three of them were having a good time, and finally felt a lot of comfort in her heart.

"What a shabby place. There's no kitchen for people to eat. It's so inhumane." Jiujiu complained, stomping his feet vigorously.

Seeing that Jiujiu was very enthusiastic about cooking, Xia Youxin said with a smile: "How about we build a temporary kitchen?" The suggestion was immediately approved by Jiujiu, who kept praising Youxin for being smart.

Mo Xiaojun became a hard-working worker and built a temporary kitchen for everyone. It took him an hour, and a decent kitchen appeared in front of everyone. Jiujiu was eager to try it and start cooking.

The three girls picked vegetables, washed vegetables, and divided the work in an orderly manner. Only Mo Xiaojun had nothing to do and started cleaning.
Chapter completed!