Stealing Your Heart

The smile on Zong Jinghao's face gradually disappeared, leaving a cold face.

Cheng Yuxiu comes out with the dumplings that have been cooked. He just sees what happened in the restaurant. Zong Jinghao laughs, from the presence to the absence.

She was very sad in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. She pretended not to see it and said with a smile, "dumplings are good. Would you like to eat some first?"

Zong Jinghao glanced at it. It was all pretty, that is to say, Yuxiu bag. He didn't seem to hear it. He opened the chair and sat down with his daughter in his arms.

Where is Cheng Yuxiu standing? I don't know whether to advance or retreat.

The two children are immersed in the fun of making dumplings, but eat, but not so anxious.

Lin Xinyan just wanted to say I eat. At this time, Zong Qifeng came over, opened his chair, sat on the throne and said, "give it to me."

Cheng Yuxiu lowered her eyes and carried the dumplings.

"Eat dumplings with vinegar. I'll pour them for you." Lin Xichen slid down the chair and said, "I'll pour it for my grandfather."

Zong Qifeng has a kind face. When he laughs, there is joy in his eyes. Since he married Cheng Yuxiu, his relationship with Zong Jinghao has not been very good. Unexpectedly, Sun Tzu is so considerate.

Lin Xichen said with a smile, "my grandfather will give me a big red envelope for the new year."

In the past, it was Lin Xinyan and Chuang Tzu who gave him a bag for the Chinese New Year. It was not rare how much money there was, but the joy of receiving a red envelope.

It's just for fun.

Zong Qi opened the door and said with a smile, "OK, a big one."

Brother to receive a big red envelope, Lin Ruixi also don't do to show weakness, shouting, "I also want a big red envelope."

"Well, there are, there are all. How can there be less pistils?" Zong Qifeng reached out and rubbed her head. "Come here, Grandpa feeds you dumplings. How do we often taste?"

The little guy was originally a snack. Now he heard that he was interested in eating. He reached out and asked Zong Qifeng to hold him. Zong Qifeng held his granddaughter over, put her on his lap, and put the dumplings on the plate. "Let's blow it, cool it, or it will be hot."

The little girl smiles and nods in his arms.

Lin Xichen, with the help of a busy servant in the kitchen, poured a small bowl of vinegar, as well as garlic and coriander prepared by the servant.

Zong Jinghao sat alone, but he was like an outsider. The warmth of this room had nothing to do with him.

Maybe he himself felt bored and stood up to leave.

This is a good time for the family to cultivate their feelings. Lin Xinyan stopped him and said, "you help me pack it."

"I will not." He said.

Lin Xinyan smiles, "I'll teach you."

Zong Jinghao's eyes fell on the dumplings she made, frowning in disgust. He made them so ugly. Do you mean to teach him?

Lin Xinyan seems to see his disdainful eyes, deliberately said, "Mom bag good-looking, or let mom teach you?"

Standing on one side, Cheng Yuxiu feels tense. He is not only expecting but also afraid of being rejected by Zong Jinghao.

Most people still expect miracles. What if he agrees?

She lowered her head and looked forward to it with joy.

"I'm not interested." An understated refusal.

Cheng Yuxiu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, he is still not willing to accept her.

Zong Qifeng didn't look up, like to say to two children, or to Zong Jinghao, "do you like grandma?"

"I like it." The two children said with a smile.

Zong Qifeng felt Lin Ruixi's hair, meaningful, "yes, when lost, regret all come."

The little girl couldn't understand it. Her big eyes blinked. "Last time I met my grandmother, a grandfather gave me and my brother gifts."

Zong Jinghao's eyes raised. When was the last time we met?

His eyes narrowed slightly. Sure enough, Lin Xinyan and Yuxiu had private contacts.

Lin Xinyan took a look at her daughter, but after all, she didn't say anything. She was not as mature as Lin Xichen, so she said it. According to Zong Jinghao's acumen, she should have been aware of it for a long time.

Cheng Yuxiu was a little flustered, worried that Zong Jinghao would make trouble with Lin Xinyan because of this. She deliberately touched Lin Xinyan's hand, "it's almost wrapped. You don't need to wrap it any more. Have a rest and have dinner later."

Lin Xinyan understood Cheng Yuxiu's intention. She looked at Zong Jinghao and said, "let's finish."

Cheng Yuxiu sighed, as if she made everyone unhappy.

The little girl didn't realize that she was "in trouble." she ate dumplings with relish. "I'll dip it in vinegar."

"Little greedy cat." Zong Qifeng shaved her little nose, and with a smile of doting, he dipped the dumplings in vinegar. "Come and dip the dumplings of Xiaorui in vinegar."

The little girl is smiling happily.

Eating dumplings.

Zong Jinghao retreated quietly and went back to his room alone.

Cheng Yuxiu took away the dumpling Lin Xinyan was making. "You go and see him."

Lin Xinyan pursed his lips, "he is suffering from heart disease."

There is no cure without heart medicine.

From her heart, she understands Zong Jinghao's feelings. If she didn't know the inside story, she would not accept that a new woman married her father less than a month after her mother died.

"I'll go and have a look." She went to wash her hands, took off her apron and went upstairs.

Knowing that they are back, Cheng Yuxiu cleans out the rooms upstairs for them to live in. He and zongqi seal the downstairs.

He stood in front of the window with his negative hand. The window was open, whizzing and sneering. Lin Xinyan closed the door and came to close the window.

"Not too cold?"

"My heart is cold." Zong Jinghao didn't move. The people beside his pillow didn't agree with him. Could his heart not be cold?

Lin Xinyan was silent for a moment, "are you angry with me?"

"Why am I angry?" He asked.

"Because of the relationship between me and her, you feel uncomfortable and angry. You've been unhappy since I threatened you, haven't you?" Lin Xinyan has no taboo.

Zong Jinghao looks at her quietly. Doesn't she know the relationship between Yuxiu and him?

Why do you do this?

Lin Xinyan took the initiative to embrace him and put himself in his arms. "I know you have a heart knot, but the past has passed. Shall we put it down?"

Zong Jinghao didn't move, didn't go to her building, can the past things really be easy to put down?

No, I can't.

Wenxian's leg is not good. It is said that it is because he was born not long ago and had a car accident. Wenxian left it in order to save him. When he was five years old, he accidentally spilled hot soup while eating. Wenxian scalded his hand to protect him. The scald on the back of his hand has been marked all the time. He used the best scar removing medicine and didn't get rid of it.

He kept it in his mind.

If he accepts Yuxiu and Wenxian from Jiuquan, what does it feel like in his heart?

"I can't do it." He's straight to the point.

Lin Xinyan frowned and said, "if you don't put it down, do you want to remember that the relationship with this side has been stiff all your life?"

"So what?"

It's impossible for him to accept Cheng Yuxiu.

Lin Xinyan still wanted to persuade him, but suddenly the door was knocked.