The faces of the two people were still filled with happy smiles.

Zheng Ling held a steaming dumpling in her hand and handed it to Zhan Hanjue. "Brother Jue, mom made it, you can try it."

Zhan Hanjue took it, saw the weird-shaped dumplings, and thought of Yu Qianqian's inflexible hands. A warm current surged in his heart.

He scooped up the dumplings, took a bite, and frowned.

The flour in the dumpling wrappers has not yet dispersed.

Zhan Hanjue pushed the crisper box to Zheng Ling and said with disgust: "It tastes terrible."

Zhengling found a sense of superiority in the poor cooking skills of Yu Qianqian and Boye, and boasted: "Brother Jue, your grandfather and your father didn't find wives who could cook. The wife you found could cook. It's you."

Your life is good."

Fengxian said with emotion, "Brother, you haven't seen Yu Qianqian, she really seems to have changed. She has become amiable, gentle and approachable.

Sister Zhengling is your lucky star. She turns a torn apart family into a happy one."

Zhan Hanjue stretched out his hand to rub Zheng Ling's head and said fondly: "Yes."

Zheng Ling and Zhan Hanjue were together, and Zhan Hanjue was almost always cooking. After Zheng Ling said this, she even laughed in shame.

Zhengyu is waiting at the gate of Aiyue Castle.

Zhan Hanjue put Zheng Ling Fengxian down in advance, and he went to the parking lot to park his car.

Zhan Hanjue felt a sweet feeling in his heart. He stepped on the accelerator, and the Rolls-Royce roared away.

Tourmaline Manor.

Zheng Ling told Zheng Yu: "Sister, Aunt Qing and Uncle Yu Sheng have been reunited for a century. Aunt Qing and Chen Chen are living in Xiangding Garden these days."

Zhengyu looked worried, fearing that those bandit men from the Yu family would develop thoughts they shouldn't have after spending a long time with Chenchen.

Zheng Yu saw Zheng Ling and immediately came to greet him.

"Sister, I'm here to pick up Chenchen."

"Um."

Xiangding Garden.

Zheng Ling probably noticed Zheng Yu's worry and said, "Sister, let's go to Xiangding Garden to pick up Chen Chen."

After Fengxian became pregnant, her body became tired easily. She said goodbye to the two of them: "Sister Zhengling, I'm a little tired. I'm going back to rest first."

It seemed that he was clearly afraid that Sister Zhengyu would take Chenchen away.

Sister Zhengyu looked at Chenchen, then clapped her hands and encouraged: "Chenchen, crawl to mom."

When Zhengyu and Zhengling arrived at Xiangding Garden, Mr. Yu and Yu Chengqian were sitting on the floor mat playing with Chenchen regardless of their image. The originally spacious living room was now crowded with baby toys.

Seeing Zheng Yu, Mrs. Yu and Yu Chengqian were immediately dumbfounded. There was a look of panic on their faces.

Old Mrs. Yu's face suddenly turned as pale as cabbage beaten with frost, and he looked as depressed.

Zhengyu picked up the child.

When Chenchen saw her mother, she danced with joy. Then she immediately crawled over.

Yu Chengqian glanced at the disappointed old man, stood up quickly, and walked towards his eldest sister.

Trying to fight for the custody of the child: "I heard from my mother that you have been very busy recently and can't take care of the child flawlessly. If you don't mind, leave Chenchen to my care. I am a novice on the road, and I have finally learned how to interact with the child.

get along."

Zhengyu was no longer as weak as before and said very forcefully: "Chengqian, no matter how busy I am at work, I will never give up on my child. If you want a child, come to Yancheng to see him."


Chapter completed!