"Okay, Xiao Ai is hungry."

On the way Han Jiaxin took Cheng Xiaoai to the kitchen, Chen Yurong came downstairs slowly and saw the two little guys being held by Han Jiaxin obediently, a smile appeared on her face.

"Madam." Seeing Chen Yurong, the servant in charge of serving meals respectfully said, "Breakfast is ready."

Chen Yurong waved her hand, signaling the servants to leave, then sat down next to Xiaocheng Xiaoai, looked at the delicate and delicious breakfast on the table, and said softly: "What does Xiaocheng Xiaoai like to eat, grandma and Aunt Jiaxin Here you go."

"Thank you grandma." Xiao Cheng ate his breakfast in a serious manner, and waited until he swallowed the bread in his mouth before opening his mouth slowly.

Xiao Ai also yelled, and then blinked her eyes puzzled: "Grandma, Sister Han is so young, why do we call her Auntie?"

Although she didn't know why the little guy was struggling with this, Chen Yurong patiently explained: "Auntie Jiaxin is only one year younger than your mommy. According to your seniority, you should be called Auntie."

What's more, there is only one sister in mouth now, and even the aunt can't change it, and it will be even more troublesome then.

Xiao Ai nodded thoughtfully, didn't say anything more, and focused on the food in front of her.

After breakfast, Chen Yurong took the paper towel handed over by Han Jiaxin, and wiped off the milk stains from the corner of Xiao Ai's mouth, her eyes were full of doting: "What do you want to do later, grandma will play with you?"

"I'm going to practice the piano. Daddy and Mommy asked me to learn to play the piano with an aunt. I'm really good now." Xiao Ai raised her little hand, and then pulled Xiao Cheng, "Brother will do it too!"

"Really?" Chen Yurong pretended to be surprised, pinching the faces of the two little guys, "You are really amazing, grandma is really proud of you."

Seeing the small pride on Xiao Ai's face, Chen Yurong couldn't say she liked her in her heart. She glanced at Han Jiaxin and said, "If you don't have any work today, just stay with these two little guys with me."

"Okay." Han Jiaxin smiled.

When they arrived at the piano room, Xiao Ai tugged on Chen Yurong's pajama sleeve again: "Grandma, grandma, can you help me tie my hair?"

As soon as the little guy woke up, his hairstyle was already messed up. Now Xiao Cheng imitated Zuo Xinxin's technique to tie up the random ponytail, and Xiao Ai didn't like it at all.

Hearing this, just as Chen Yurong was about to say something, a servant's voice sounded at the door: "Ma'am, it's time to take your medicine."

As the weather turns cold, Chen Yurong is prone to coughing, so she has been taking preventive medicine.

Just as she wanted, Chen Yurong patted Han Jiaxin on the shoulder: "Jiaxin, help Xiao Ai tie up her hair, I'll be here soon."

"Yes, Aunt."

As soon as Chen Yurong left, Han Jiaxin sat on a chair with Xiao Ai in her arms, gently took off the hair tie, combed it with her hands, and slowly combed Xiao Ai's soft and shiny black hair.

"Sister Han, have you known Daddy for a long time?" At this moment, Xiao Cheng, who had been taciturn, knelt on the chair beside him and suddenly spoke.

Han Jiaxin responded: "Yes, just like you and your sister, I have known your daddy since we were very young."

"Wow, then Sister Han must have seen Daddy when he was a child." Xiao Ai was surprised, and successfully made Han Jiaxin laugh. She touched Xiao Ai's face, and there was a trace of envy in her eyes, "Yes, you and your father When I was young, they looked exactly the same."

Before meeting Xiaocheng Xiaoai, she had already heard about the existence of Zuo Xinxin and the child from all directions, but she was a little surprised when she saw it with her own eyes.

Hearing this, Xiao Ai giggled, only to hear Xiao Cheng hold his chin and poke Xiao Ai's face: "Let you eat less, look, you have gained weight again."

The smile on Xiao Ai's face disappeared in an instant, and she raised her hand to slap her brother's hand away, humming twice: "No, my brother is getting fat, and Mummy is also getting fat, Xiao Ai is still Daddy's favorite little princess."

In the latter words, Xiao Ai directly copied what Jiang Yucheng said.

Listening to the two little guys bickering, Han Jiaxin only found it very interesting.

Xiao Cheng pouted: "Nonsense, Daddy likes Mummy the most, so he won't like you."

"So what?" Xiao Ai poked her waist, "Daddy likes Mommy first, then me, and finally you!"

Anyway, no matter who Daddy likes the most, she must be liked by Daddy before her elder brother.

Xiao Cheng spread his hands indifferently: "Okay, okay, it's up to you."

When Han Jiaxin heard them say that Jiang Yucheng liked Zuo Xinxin the most, she paused when she tied her hair, as if thinking of something, she said softly, "Is your daddy treating your mommy very well?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Han Jiaxin felt that something was wrong. After all, asking other people's children behind their parents' backs always had a bad meaning.

But Xiao Ai didn't think so, she started counting what daddy bought and did for Mommy with her fingers, and finally brought up the matter of Jiang Yucheng's frying pan. In a word, the two little ghosts sang together, describing the relationship between Daddy and Mummy in a hype.

Jiang Yucheng was very special to Zuo Xinxin, and Han Jiaxin felt it from the first time he saw Zuo Xinxin.

Later, it was she who joined Weiyun, and a series of things that happened later, made her discover the changes in Jiang Yucheng's character and before.

This is a good thing, but the person who changed Jiang Yucheng was not herself, which made Han Jiaxin feel disappointed and envious.

She even boldly imagined that if she had chosen to stay in China...

"Jiaxin."

Chen Yurong's voice sounded behind her, and Han Jiaxin snapped back to her senses. Seeing Chen Yurong holding a few small and exquisite hair ties and hairpins in her hands, her eyes lit up.

"Put it on for Xiao Ai, it must be very beautiful." Chen Yurong smiled and put the hair ring and hairpin into Han Jiaxin's hands, then touched Xiaocheng Xiaoai's head, watching Han Jiaxin continue to braid Xiao Ai's hair.

Han Jiaxin's hands are very skillful, she can go from the living room to the kitchen. Chen Yurong watched her grow up and never felt that there was anything wrong with this girl.

"Sister Han, I like this color." Xiao Ai picked from Han Jiaxin's hands, and finally chose one of the slender hairpins studded with broken diamonds.

Han Jiaxin put the other hairpins aside, took the one from Xiaoai's hand, pinned it gently in her hair, and smiled: "Xiaoai's wearing it fits right."

"Look, brother, is it good?" Xiao Ai couldn't see it by herself, so she urged Xiao Cheng to comment, and the latter stuck out her tongue: "The hairpin looks good."

"I think so too." Xiao Ai said with a smile, unaware of being swayed by her brother.

When Han Jiaxin tied Xiao Ai's hair, Chen Yurong stood behind her and recorded the loving scene with her mobile phone. After the tie was finished, she put away her mobile phone and led Xiao Cheng Xiaoai to the piano: "Come on, grandma!" Teach you how to play the piano."

……

When Zuo Xinxin woke up, it was past eleven o'clock in the morning.

Dragging his tired body downstairs, he saw Aunt Chen setting up lunch, but there was no sign of Jiang Yucheng at the dining table or living room.

Inexplicably, Zuo Xinxin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Miss Zuo, are you not feeling well?" Seeing that Zuo Xinxin's face was not looking well, Aunt Chen asked with concern.

When I came here early this morning, only Jiang Yucheng was sitting in the living room. When I asked, I found out that Xiaocheng Xiaoai was taken back to the old house by his wife. After breakfast was ready, Zuo Xinxin was not seen. Get rid of breakfast.

Finally seeing Zuo Xinxin at this moment, Aunt Chen couldn't help feeling worried.

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin shook his head, glanced at the door, but still didn't see Jiang Yucheng's figure, and sat down at the table to eat without asking.

Tomorrow, she will take twelve groups to Teacher Qin's studio. She can't drag her work down because of her own affairs.

Not long after, there were footsteps behind him, Zuo Xinxin paused, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Yucheng sitting down, motionless, as if staring at her.

For some reason, Zuo Xinxin only felt that the surroundings were very oppressive, but she was still hungry and continued to eat like no one else was there.

Suddenly, the screen of Jiang Yucheng's mobile phone lit up, as if he had received a message.If it was placed before, Jiang Yucheng would never look at his mobile phone while eating, but at this time, he turned on his mobile phone rarely.

Zuo Xinxin originally had no intention of peeping, but unexpectedly heard her daughter's familiar voice.

"Sister Han, I like this color."

"Look, bro, does it look good?"

"..."

The mobile phone is placed flat on the table, and the content in the video can be seen at a glance.

Han Jiaxin is helping Xiao Ai tie her hair, and Xiao Ai is comparing scissors hands in front of Xiao Cheng.

The video was shot from the side of Han Jiaxin's back, and it happened to be able to see Han Jiaxin's side face, with her plain face facing the sky, fair skin, and a doting smile on her face, as she was gently arranging Xiao Ai's broken hair.

If this scene is seen by an uninformed person, they will think that the mother is arranging her daughter's hair, and the two children are interacting mischievously.

Jiang Yucheng's expression froze, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Originally seeing the video sent by Chen Yurong, he thought that Zuo Xinxin must look like two little guys, so he clicked on it directly, who knew that there were only Han Jiaxin and Xiao Cheng Xiaoai in the video.

Zuo Xinxin only asked that sensitive question last night, and today Chen Yurong sent such a video, implying that it can be understood just by thinking about it.

Witnessing the content in the video with his own eyes, Zuo Xinxin only felt that his breath was stuck in his chest, he couldn't get up or down, and he didn't have the desire to eat, so he took a few mouthfuls, got up and went upstairs.

As soon as Zuo Xinxin left, Jiang Yucheng's handsome face sank, and he watched the video sent by Chen Yurong.

Tie hair, play the piano, do pottery, draw pictures...

There are only the voices of Han Jiaxin and Xiaocheng Xiaoai in the picture. It can be seen that the two little guys are very happy, and Han Jiaxin is also taking care of them very carefully.

only……

A notification tone sounded, and Chen Yurong sent a voice message.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yucheng still clicked down, and Chen Yurong's soft and gentle voice came over: "Yucheng, look at how happy Xiaocheng Xiaoai and Jiaxin are together, I think they like Jiaxin very much."

These words happened to be heard by Aunt Chen who was cleaning up the dishes. She was stunned for a while, and then saw Jiang Yucheng's face was gloomy, and he got up and went to the living room without saying a word.

First, Zuo Xinxin left, and now Jiang Yucheng hadn't had a few mouthfuls of food. Aunt Chen couldn't help sighing, but she was too soft-spoken to say anything.

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