Jiang Chi thanked: "Madam is really righteous."
Mrs. Cheng said that, and he was very grateful.
Although the Cheng family objected, they did not intend to let Yuan Ziyi go. But with what Mrs. Cheng said, it was indeed much simpler.
Mrs. Cheng looked at Gu Xiang, Gu Xiang noticed her gaze, raised his head, and looked at her.
Mrs. Cheng smiled and said, "I don't know why, but when I look at Gu Xiang, I always feel a little familiar. Does Gu Xiang look like my father or my mother?"
Gu Xiang looked at Jiang Chi.
She didn't know this question either.
Jiang Chi replied for her: "Gu Xiang looks like her mother."
Gu Xiang and Li Jiayin are indeed very similar, especially after seeing the photos of Li Jiayin when he was young, you will find that the two are really similar.
Mrs. Cheng said: "Then I and Gu Xiang's mother may know each other. Otherwise, watching Gu Xiang would not feel so familiar."
"Mom, are you serious?" Cheng Yuhang asked.
I thought my mother was just saying some polite words, but now I listen, why does it seem like she is telling the truth
Mrs. Cheng said: "Of course I'm serious. Maybe I've seen it before. Next time I have a chance, take a look. Maybe it's an old acquaintance."
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Although speaking, Li Jiayin and Cheng Qinghai's wife are unlikely to know each other. After all, Li Jiayin has been in Jiangzhou all year round, while Mrs. Cheng has been in Shencheng most of the time. The two places are too far apart. Li Jiayin is also recently. Just came to Shencheng.
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At night, Gu Xiang and the others were not there, only Bai Wei and Jiang Feng were at home.
Jiang Feng was busy with something, and Bai Wei was bored, so he took the initiative to make dinner, and then went to call him, "Second brother, it's time to eat."
Hearing her words, Jiang Feng responded and went downstairs to eat with Bai Wei.
Since it was dinner, it was done very lightly.
Jiang Feng sat down, looked at the food on the table, and asked, "Auntie made it?"
"I made it."
After listening to Bai Wei's words, Jiang Feng was ashamed. He was about to say, when did the cook at home become so bad, what he cooks and eats doesn't look delicious.
He looked at Bai Wei and said, "You can leave things like cooking to my aunt. Your hand is so good, don't waste it on things like cooking."
Bai Wei listened to Jiang Feng's words and said, "What's this? I like cooking."
Jiang Feng: "..."
He picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of pumpkin, tasted it, and Bai Wei asked, "How is it?"
Jiang Feng said: "Cough, it's alright, but next time I have to cook it a little more. It's delicious when it's completely boiled."
Bai Wei said, "Oh, then I'll cook it again."
Jiang Feng said, "I'll go."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the bowl, stood up, and went back to the kitchen to light the fire.
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He came back and tasted some other dishes. Looking at Bai Wei looking at him expectantly, Jiang Feng couldn't help but said the truth, "Wei Wei... you don't want to cook anymore."
Bai Wei blinked and looked at him, "Is it that bad?"
Jiang Feng said: "To be honest, it's really hard to eat."
Bai Wei was a little disappointed, "I'm sorry."
Jiang Feng said: "What do you want to eat, let me make it?"
After he finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
Bai Wei said, "I can do anything."
Jiang Feng has already taken out the ingredients from the inside.
He said to Bai Wei: "Girls, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to cook, just have a husband to do it. You can stay with me in the future, and I'll do it."
Bai Wei listened to his words and looked at him.
Seeing her standing, Jiang Feng looked very bored, and said, "Come here and help me peel this garlic."