Xiao Yunuan glanced at Old Lady Xiao and saw if she would wake up for a while, so she decided to go to Xiao’s father first.

Xiao’s mother took the book in her hand and said with an elegant smile: “I have a lot of free time recently, so I’ll borrow this book to read.”

Xiao Yunuan nodded: "Yes."

She took the fresh juice her mother squeezed for her and turned around and walked towards the back door of the living room.

Xiao’s mother saw her entering the living room, turned her head to look at Tong’s mother, and the smile on her face disappeared: “How did she find this book?”

Tong Mama stuttered: "I gave it to the lady."

Xiao’s mother’s face darkened: “Have you forgotten what you told you before?”

Tong's mother looked trembling: "Miss asked me to find her a book. I took one casually, but I didn't notice the name of the person behind it."

Xiao’s mother frowned: “Did she ask you something just now?”

Tong's mother: "She asked me who Liang Qingchi was. I said I didn't know, and I didn't ask anything else."

Xiao's mother pondered for a moment and tore off the page full of Liang Qingchi's name. But she felt that it seemed too deliberate to lose this page, which would make people suspicious. So she put the torn page in the book and handed it to Tong's mother together with the book: "Burn this."

"Yes." Tong's mother took it and asked hesitantly, "What if the lady asks?"

Xiao's mother pursed her lips: "I just said I couldn't find it."

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Every time Xiao Yunuan goes home, he will leave after dinner, and the same is true today.

Xiao’s mother cooked herself and spent more than two hours cooking many dishes she loved.

When the meal was about to start, the sound of a car came from outside the living room. I thought that a guest was coming, so the housekeeper went out to greet him.

He stood at the door of the living room and looked at him, then sang to Xiao’s father and Xiao Yunuan: “Master, Miss, the son-in-law is here.”

Xiao Yunuan was slightly surprised. She didn't tell him that she had returned to Xiao's house.

Rong Yi came in from outside, he put one hand in his pocket, and held the car key in his other hand. His delicate face was a lazy expression, his steps were leisurely and elegant, and his mouth was as casual as usual.

"Old...why are you here?"

I was used to calling my husband at home, so Xiao Yunuan subconsciously called him like this, but when she thought that Xiao’s father was still there, she changed her mouth in time.

"Free meal." Rong Yi walked slowly to her and answered calmly.

Afterwards, he shouted to Xiao’s father: “Dad.”

Father Xiao smiled and nodded: "Sit down."

Rong Yi sat down next to Xiao Yunuan, placed the car key on the coffee table, folded his legs together, and placed one arm on the armrest of the sofa behind Xiao Yunuan, sitting leisurely.

After finishing his work, Xiao's mother came out of the kitchen and saw him there, she smiled and said, "A Yi is here."

Rong Yi curled his lips and nodded: "Mom."

Xiao's mother smiled softly: "You are here just in time and you can have a meal."

Xiao Yunuan and Rong Yi went to wash their hands. When they came out, they saw Tong's mother pushing Old Lady Xiao in from outside. Xiao Yunuan stepped forward and took the wheelchair and pushed Old Lady Xiao into the restaurant.

The dishes were already on the table, because she didn't know Rong Yi would come, Xiao's mother did not make the dishes he liked.

"Ayi, mom doesn't know you're here and didn't make the dishes you like. Today, you'll just make it and make a call in advance next time, so I'll be ready."

Rong Yi said with an indifferent look on his face: "It's okay, I like everything Nuannuan likes."

In the past, he was very picky in all aspects, especially in his diet.
Chapter completed!