Who says that real and fake daughters must fight each other?

They ate and talked until five in the afternoon. Hu Jingyi was so happy that she almost fainted.

He shook his head repeatedly.

"Hey, after repeating for so long, I'm so happy for the first time. You guys are really the most effective. Mumumumumu."

Hu Jingyi closed her eyes, pouted her lips, and moved towards Yunhe's face again.

Yun He covered it with his hand and said ruthlessly: "Go away."

We have known each other since junior high school, but I am still a little afraid of kissing each other. We are too familiar with each other, too familiar.

Liu Xiuxiu laughed, "I told you that you can't kiss it, hahahahahaha."

Hu Jingyi was not convinced and raised her fist, pretending to punch Liu Xiuxiu, but this only scared her so much that she shrank her neck.

"Okay, it's getting late. We two have to go back. Didn't you say you were going back to your grandma's house tonight?"

grandmother……

Yunhe was dazed for a moment, and suddenly realized that they were talking about Grandma He, and felt a little sad.

"Well, yes, then I'll let Uncle Liu take you back."

Hu Jingyi didn't notice anything, mainly because Yunhe's expression changed too quickly.

He stood up happily and ran to the door to put on his shoes.

Liu Xiuxiu glanced at Yun He worriedly, thought for a moment, and said, "Xiao He, are you okay?"

Yunhe shook her head. It was nothing. She was just misthinking.

"I'm fine, let's go, if you don't leave now you will have to stay and go to grandma's house with me for dinner."

When Liu Xiuxiu heard this, she immediately ran to the door to change her shoes.

She didn't want to go. She didn't know her at all. The rich old lady must be different from Grandma Yun. She didn't want to go.

When I went downstairs, I found that the children from the Xue family next door had also come over.

The little girl had two ponytails, and the ends of her hair were swinging back and forth.

The nanny behind them was eating melon seeds with Aunt Cheng and Aunt Luo.

There was a small garbage bag at his feet.

"Miss, you're down now. Would you like some sweet soup? I made it specially for you."

Knowing that Yunhe’s friends were coming, Aunt Luo prepared the sweet soup early, but did not serve it to disturb their chat.

Hu Jingyi looked greedy and timid, so Yunhe made the decision for her.

"Okay, let them each have a bowl. I won't eat anymore."

Glancing at Yuan Fang playing with her phone, he said, "Give Sister Fang a bowl too."

After eating the sweet soup, Hu Jingyi and Liu Xiuxiu each took a big bowl of packaged sweet soup and a lot of baked cookies, and took the bus home.

The two were still confused when they got in the car.

How did these get into their hands?

It seemed that Aunt Luo filled a big bowl for each person first, saying that she would take it back for her family to try. Then Aunt Cheng, not to be outdone, took out all kinds of baked cookies, put them all into the bag, and stuffed them into their hands.

“Take it back and eat it!”

There was a sense of grandeur in her aura, as if she was the one paying for all the meals.

I was about to say no, but somehow it was stuffed into my hand and pushed to the door and I got in the car.

but……

These things are so delicious!

Hu Jingyi took out a biscuit and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes in enjoyment.

Uncle Liu saw it in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but chuckle, "Aunt Cheng's cooking skills are pretty good, right?"

That's more than good, it's great!

……

Without waiting for Uncle Liu to come back, He's father picked a car at random from the garage and drove back to Tangchen Community by himself.

He's mother sat in the passenger seat, putting on makeup while telling He's father to drive slower.

Yunhe held He Xing in her arms and sat in the back, learning to read with him.

"What is this? I forgot."

Yun He pointed at the picture in the notebook, looking confused.

He Xing took a glance, knew what he was talking about, and puffed out his chest proudly.

"Sister, I know, this is an elephant, love Li Feng."

Yun He almost couldn't hold back her laughter when she heard He Xing's not-so-standard English.

He nodded with great difficulty and praised He Xing.

"Our He Xing is really amazing, even more amazing than her sister."

……

The car slowly drove into the residential complex. Yun He put away the notebook, tidied He Xing's clothes, and took his hand as they walked into the house.

Grandma He and Grandpa He are already waiting.

Other uncles and cousins were also there.

He Jin, my uncle's eldest son, who wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked abstinent, was the first to stand up and greet them.

"Second uncle, second aunt, little sister."

He called everyone one by one, but missed He Xing.

He Xing raised his head and frowned unhappily.

"Big brother, what about me?"

He Jin bent down, picked him up and walked towards the dining table.

"Don't worry, big brother will never forget you even if he forgets anything."

He Xing finally gave up, put his furry head close to his neck and giggled.

"Come and sit down, Xiaohe, come quickly."

Seeing that they were still standing there stupidly, Grandma He couldn't help but urge them.

Yun He looked up and replied, "Coming."

Walk quickly to the dining table.

When they got to the dining table, Yun He called everyone one by one: "Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle..."

Every time someone was called, they nodded.

Grandma He didn't want to hear it and just waved her hand.

"No need to shout, come sit next to grandma."

Yun He nodded to them apologetically and walked over to sit next to Grandma He.

"Let's eat."

Grandpa He knocked on the table, and several aunts came in one after another, holding hot dishes that had just been prepared.

An aunt in the kitchen was still making the last dish.

By the time the previous dishes are served, the last dish is also ready.

After wiping the sweat off his face, the person waiting nearby took it to the front hall.

The aunt who cooked was so tired that she was sweating profusely.

Shake his head.

The only downside to the He family's job is that it takes a long time to cook during holidays, after all, there are so many people involved.

The aunt who came back with the dishes took the spatula from her hand.

He asked loudly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just cook two dishes. I'm exhausted."

……

After dinner, He Jin sneaked up to Yun He and pulled her away.

Yun He was drinking water when someone suddenly grabbed her collar, leaving her bewildered.

"What, what happened?"

He Jin adjusted his glasses, feeling a little shy.

He spoke with difficulty, "Um, can you sign an autograph for me?"

what?

Yunhe was confused. What was there to sign?

Seeing this, He Jin took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said calmly: "Sign your name for me, I have a friend who wants it."

Ah? ? ?

What kind of friend would want Yunhe's autograph.

Yunhe was completely confused.

"Of course you can, but who wants it?"

Two suspicious blushes suddenly appeared on He Jin's face.

He murmured twice, his voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "A female friend, someone you don't know."

Wow, this is the first time a iron tree has blossomed!

He Yu, who was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, clicked his tongue twice and shook his head.

Just unbelievable.

Yun He had an expression that said, "I understand," but...

I don’t have a pen or paper with me right now.

"Oh! I have, I have!"

He Yu took out a stack of her small cards and a green colored pen from her pocket.

A sincere look on his face.

Yunhe: ...

He tilted his head and tried to suppress his laughter.

"The preparations are... quite sufficient."

If this wasn't her cousin, one would have suspected that someone was trying to wholesale her autographed cards and sell them.

It seems that she is indeed her fan, even the signature pen is her favorite green color.

There are so many small cards with gold bases.

Gold-bottomed small cards are quite difficult to come by, so this person must be either extremely lucky or have enough money to buy enough.

Yunhe tends to the latter.

After signing all the small cards tirelessly, He Jin took out an envelope from his pocket.

Yunhe: ...

Brother, your pocket can hold a lot of things.

"She wrote you a letter."

He grabbed the small card and was about to run, but then turned around, took out a small card from his other pocket and stuffed it into Yunhe's hand.

"Thanks for the fee, little sister."

After speaking, he ran away.

Yunhe glanced at the bank card in his hand and sighed, hoping that there would be more of this thank-you fee.