The family seemed to be enjoying each other happily. Xing Wenjing looked at Song Huihui, the expression on her face didn't change much, and she didn't care. She thought that Song Huihui might have almost forgotten about Mu Chenhao in the past three years. Bar.
Three years can wash away a lot of things, and it is normal to forget them. This is also the best. After all, Song Huihui likes Mu Chenhao, but Mu Chenhao has always disliked Song Huihui.
Ever since Song Huihui committed suicide by slitting his wrists for Mu Chenhao, Mu Chenhao's attitude towards Song Huihui had become extremely cold. They used to be like two brothers and sisters who could talk to each other. Mu Chenhao recalled Song very well, but then it turned out like that, and Xing Wenjing didn't think it was right.
"In retrospect, this is your favorite dish, eat more of it."
Xing Wenjing held dishes for Song Huihui.
Song Huihui smiled and started eating, but she had no appetite at all at the moment. She wanted to vomit the food in her mouth, which made her feel nauseous.
Xia Qingkong was a foodie. When she saw a large table of delicious food on the table, she was naturally in a good mood. She was never spoiled by Song Huihui, so she started eating on the table.
Song Huihui looked at Xia Qingkong and felt a little dissatisfied.
Why does this sister-in-law have no self-cultivation at all? She only cares about eating at the table.
And to put it bluntly, Song Yi recalled that she was still thinking about their husband at this moment.
Xia Qingkong would not give her a good look. At most, he would not argue with her or take the initiative to target her. This was also for the sake of Xing Wenjing and Mu Ziming.
"Sister-in-law eats so grandly."
A minute later, Song Huihui spoke calmly. Mu Chenhao gave her a dissatisfied look. Just as he was about to speak, Xia Qingkong smiled and said, "Is it really grand?"
Song Hui nodded.
"Then you can tell me where the atmosphere is?"
After Qingkong finished speaking, he took a chicken leg from the bowl, put it in the bowl, and started eating it directly.
Song Xiu's brows wrinkled slightly.
Mu Ziming and Xing Wenjing are already used to Xia Qingkong, and they feel that there is no need to be so formal when eating as a family, so every time Xia Qingkong comes to the house, Xing Wenjing and Mu Ziming always ask their servants to prepare a table of delicious food , and then eat together. Even if Xia Qingkong eats the chicken legs with her hands at the dinner table, they won't say anything. After all, they are a family and there are not so many rules to speak of.
Of course, Mu Chenhao, a maniac who dotes on his wife, is also like this. Looking at Xia Qingkong's foodie appearance, he is too late to be happy, so how can he blame her
But Song Huihui was different. Song Huihui also received good aristocratic influence in the Mu family since he was a child.
Furthermore, she was not familiar with Xia Qingkong.
Moreover, she also likes Mu Chenghao, and is not interested in Xia Qingkong, even a little disgusted. Anyway, she doesn't like Xia Qingkong no matter how she looks at him.
Looking at Xia Qingkong, grabbing the chicken legs with her hands, Song Huihuan hesitated to speak.
"Eat slowly." Mu Chenghao looked on and took a napkin for Xia Qingkong and put it aside so that Xia Qingkong could wipe her hands after finishing eating.
"Yes, eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Xing Wenjing also said with a smile.
But Song Huihui felt that he couldn't eat anymore, especially when he saw Mu Chenghao's doting attitude towards Xia Qingkong, so he stood up, his face looked a little ugly, and said, "You guys eat first, I I feel a little sick to my stomach, so I’m going back to my room first. Mom and Dad, my room should be the same as before.”
"Ah, I feel uncomfortable. Are you tired from the journey?" Xing Wenjing asked.
"Maybe so." Song Yiyi nodded and said.
Xing Wenjing knew that Song Huihui was coming back, so she had arranged the room early in the morning.
It was the same room that Song recalled living in before, which happened to be right next to Mu Chenhao's room.
"Okay, then you should rest quickly. I'll have my servants cook some porridge and bring it to you. No matter what, you have to eat. Don't let your stomach get upset."
Mu Ziming looked at Song Huihui with some distress and said to Song Huihui.
"I got it, Dad."
Before leaving, Song Huihui glanced at Xia Qingkong. There was an indescribable taste in her eyes, which made Xia Qingkong feel a little funny. It seemed that this girl regarded her as a love rival.
But Mu Chenhao is already married, so why bother with him? Xia Qingkong had a hunch that Song Huihui would never give up like this. He must have some plans for coming back from Africa this time.
After Song Huihui left, his heart was calm and his face was a little solemn. He sighed helplessly and said, "It seems that I still can't let go of this child."
Mu Ziming still held Little Tomato in his arms, carefully eating milk cake for Little Tomato, and said calmly, "I told you a long time ago that I wanted to tell you about Chen Hao's marriage, so what if I didn't tell you? No matter what, she will always know when she comes back. Isn’t it a bigger blow now?”
"You still dare to accuse me? Aren't I afraid that the memories will make it difficult to think about it?" Xing Wenjing rolled her eyes at Mu Ziming.
"Okay, parents, what's the matter? He can't think about it and there's nothing he can do about it." Xia Qingkong said to Xing Wenjing and Mu Ziming while eating.
"Anyway, Qingkong, just take care of your memories. It's not easy to remember this child." Xing Wenjing said.
Xia Qingkong nodded, but did not make a 100% guarantee. After all, Xia Qingkong wanted to take care of Song Huihui, and Song Huihui might not agree. Xing Wenjing must have not investigated this whether she wants you to take care of her.
Song recalled going back to the room and getting angrier the more he thought about it.
She came back full of joy, but she learned about her brother's marriage, and she wanted to marry Mu Chenhao.
What should we do now? We are already married and have children.
The more Song Hui thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and he couldn't even sleep.
It was 11 o'clock for dinner without eating anything. Song recalled that his stomach was growling with hunger. He had no choice but to go to the kitchen to find something. He had just left the room and went downstairs but didn't reach the kitchen.
Song recalled hearing a voice calling.
"Baby, did you miss me?"
So if you listen carefully, it's Xia Qingkong's voice.
Logically speaking, Xia Qingkong and Mu Chenhao are both staying in the Mu family's old house today, so they shouldn't be on the phone with Mu Chenhao, right
Who are you calling baby
So Song Huihui continued to listen from the side.
"Well, I miss you very much. I feel uncomfortable even if you are not around me for a day."
Listening to Xia Qingkong's coquettish tone when talking to others on the phone, Song Huihui was sure that Xia Qingkong was cheating on her.
This woman dared to cuckold her brother. Song Huiyi was furious and rushed forward immediately, "You bitch, are you worthy of my brother?"