After Liao Donghai had nothing to do, he seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit, and every day he was so listless that he would slump on the sofa.

He Qingyou returned home just in time for dinner.

It was also quite rare that after she returned home, they were still waiting for her to have dinner together.

He Qingyou sat down and looked at them, all of them smiling insincerely.

"Qingyou, I know this is your favorite food!?"

He Qingyou was eating with her head down when Liao's mother picked up a piece of pork belly and put it into He Qingyou's bowl.

He Qingyou frowned, looking at the greasy pork belly, and really lost all desire to eat.

She gently put down her chopsticks and bowl. "Mom, is there something you want to tell me?"

He Qingyou's calmness in asking the question made Liao's mother feel somewhat embarrassed.

However, Liao's mother was no ordinary person, and she quickly lost that expression, smiling slightly.

Looking at He Qingyou's face, everyone was smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Qingyou, look, Shuai Shuai is such a grown man now. You and your husband are working so hard together, and I'm so proud of you! You see, Donghai is always sitting at home, which isn't good. You're a woman, and you have to shoulder such a big company. I'm really worried that you'll get tired. Otherwise, why don't you have Donghai come to the company and help you?"

Liao's mother looked at He Qingyou with a smile.

He Qingyou felt a wave of nausea upon hearing her say that, but she still smiled and agreed.

"Hey, that's right! Hahaha..."

Liao's mother was overjoyed to see that she had agreed.

"A family should be this harmonious!"

As Liao's mother spoke, she placed a large piece of pork belly into He Qingyou's bowl.

He Qingyou, who already had little appetite, felt nauseous looking at the greasy, fatty meat.

"Mom, I don't like eating fatty meat!"

After He Qingyou finished speaking, she stood up.

"Forehead……"

Liao's mother was slightly taken aback, and then her brows furrowed.

"He Qingyou, what do you mean by this?!"

Liao Donghai became angry when he saw him there, acting so rudely.

Actually, He Qingyou didn't mean anything by it; it's just that Liao Donghai is a bit sensitive right now.

I can overthink and speculate for a long time about whatever someone does.

"What did I mean? I just said I don't like fatty meat, what's wrong with that!?"

He Qingyou glared at him and then stopped.

"you……"

Liao Donghai's eyes widened, and the look in his eyes as he stared at He Qingyou was terrifying, as if he wanted to devour her.

"Alright, Donghai, each of you keep your mouth shut!"

Fearing further complications, Liao's mother quickly pulled Liao Donghai back.

Liao Donghai was about to explode, but his mother pulled him back, and he calmed down.

"Alright, Qingyou... I'll scold her for you later. Mom was wrong today. I promise I'll cook delicious food for you from now on!"

Liao's mother spoke softly to He Qingyou, her tone so humble that it seemed as if He Qingyou was the one being unreasonable.

He Qingyou was also annoyed by her appearance.

"I'm going up!"

She said it casually, then turned and went upstairs.

"You brat!"

Once He Qingyou had gone upstairs, Liao's mother slapped Liao Donghai on the head.

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