When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Ji Yuelan did not deny it and said frankly, "Actually, it's her. I think it's normal. After all, she is not only beautiful, but also excellent. No man would dislike such a woman."

"In fact, what I see in her is more of my past self. As for liking her, it's more of a favorable impression, not to the extent of liking her."

Although Song Nancheng once felt that he really liked Su Xiaowan.

But as they got along better, he gradually discovered that he saw more of his former self in her.

"So you treat her like one of your own relatives?"

Ji Yuelan was a little surprised. She knew that Song Nancheng cared about and longed for his relatives, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

But if you put it this way, everything makes sense.

"Well, I treat Xiaowan as my sister and Beiguo as my brother. They are a really nice couple and work hard, just like me back then."

In front of Ji Yuelan, Song Nancheng never concealed his inner thoughts. To be exact, he never had any secrets from her.

"Then why don't you tell your aunt? Maybe if you tell her, she won't be like this anymore."

Song Nancheng smiled bitterly, "Don't you know her yet?"

"If what I said was useful, how could she become like this now?"

Ji Yuelan sighed helplessly, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Even if my aunt goes back, I'm afraid she won't have an easy life."

"I don't know now. Even if she is allowed to stay here, she will not be willing to stay."

Song Nancheng's tone was filled with fatigue. "Maybe she'll feel better if she goes back."

"She has been competing with my father all her life and has suffered a lot, but this was her own choice."

"I know she doesn't love me, but I never thought she would do such a thing just to force me to follow her choice."

"She never thought about whether I would be happy or not. All she wanted was for everyone to obey her."

Song Nancheng's voice was choked with sobs when he finished speaking. Ji Yuelan felt very distressed by his helpless and frustrated look.

"Actually, my aunt is also a pitiful person. It was my uncle who married her regardless of everything."

Ji Yuelan also heard about this from her mother, and it was circulating in the upper class society for a long time at that time.

Everyone envied Mrs. Song for being able to make the prodigal son change his mind, but they never thought that in the end, the prodigal son would still be a prodigal son and nothing could change that.

"But this is her own choice. If she doesn't covet my father's wealth and status, she can live a happy life."

Song Nancheng didn't understand, and couldn't understand Mrs. Song's actions.

For a moment, Ji Yuelan didn't know what to say to comfort him. The two of them ate a bowl of noodles in a very dull mood.

After eating, Song Nancheng did not leave, but slept at Ji Yuelan's place for the whole afternoon.

Before dinner, Ji Yuelan woke people up, and the two of them packed up and went to Su Xiaowan's house.

Ji Yuelan also bought some fruit snacks and brought them to Xixi.

When we arrived, Su Xiaowan was still making dumplings, and it was Xixi who opened the door.

"Aunt Yue, Uncle Song."

Ji Yuelan squatted down and picked up the little girl, "Xixi, do you miss your aunt? Aunt brought you a lot of delicious food."

"Yes, Xixi wants to see Auntie drawing."

Before, Su Xiaowan took Xixi to Ji Yuelan's house, and the little girl saw her drawing blueprints.

Just took one look and fell in love with this.

"Okay, next time we go to my aunt's house, Xixi will watch it again, okay?"

Ji Yuelan carried her into the house, and Song Nancheng put the things he brought on the cabinet beside him.

"I thought you would be late. You have just started making dumplings."

Su Xiaowan was a little surprised that Song Nancheng would come, and with Ji Yuelan.

"It's okay. We had lunch late, so it's okay to eat later."

Song Nancheng took a stool and sat down next to Xiao Beiguo, watching him make dumplings skillfully and wanted to try it too.

“Let me try this, too.”

"Can you?" Ji Yuelan brought food to Xixi, went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and sat down next to Su Xiaowan.

"These dumplings look easy to make, but it's not easy for someone who doesn't know how to make them. You'd better sit and wait for your meal."

Ji Yuelan said as she took a piece of dumpling wrapper and started wrapping them.

Seeing that she finished wrapping it in a short while, Song Nancheng was eager to try it, mainly because he liked this kind of atmosphere.

He had never done this before, and his family had never done this before.

Even if I want to eat, I buy some outside or ask my aunt to cook it.

"If you want to wrap it, just do it. I'll teach you. I didn't know how to do it before, but I learned it slowly."

Xiao Beiguo acted like an elder brother. After Song Nancheng washed his hands, he taught him how to wrap the clothes step by step.

However, although he taught very seriously and Song Nancheng learned very hard, they still couldn't prevent the dumplings from leaking.

“Nancheng, the meat filling can’t overflow, otherwise the dumplings will become like you.”

After watching Ji Yuelan wrap one skillfully, Song Nancheng felt a little discouraged.

“It looks simple, why is it so hard for me to do it?”

Su Xiaowan put the rolled dough in front of them and said with a smile, "Brother Nan Chen, you should sit over there and wait to eat."

"This business doesn't bother you, but this one does."

"No, he couldn't even cook before, and I taught him later."

Ji Yuelan smiled and teased, showing the dumplings to Song Nancheng as if he were presenting a treasure.

“Isn’t it great?”

"Yes, you do everything well." Song Nancheng replied naturally.

Su Xiaowan watched the interaction between the two and didn't see anything unusual because of what happened last night.

She looked at Ji Yuelan and met her puzzled gaze.

"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No, I have something to tell you about the clothing sales in the factory."

"Xiao Wan, do you have a good idea?"

When Song Nancheng talked about this, he instantly became a lot more energetic.

"I want to rent a storefront in the Foreign Trade Building to sell our factory's clothing. This will ensure that our factory can operate normally."

"In addition, we are a new brand. If we want to grow bigger, we have to build a brand. The storefront is a good choice for us."

"That's no problem. I'll contact them when I get back and see how many storefronts are still there. I bought a few before, but I wonder if they've been rented out."

Su Xiaowan was not surprised, she just said, "Also, I plan to let Yue Lan give us the new products she designed to try on, and we can advertise for ourselves."

"That's definitely fine, but are you sure you can wear it in this season?"

"We definitely can't wear spring clothes now, but we can design clothes for the current season and attract customers to our stores, so that more people can know our products."

Ji Yuelan was very surprised, "Are you going to use yourself to attract those customers?"