In winter, if you ask what’s the best food, you don’t have to think about it and just eat hot pot.

Chen Xinnan left the house and went to inform the villagers about the hail meeting next day. She came from the backyard to the front yard. She wanted to wait for Gu Molin to come back and notify the two sons to come over and give them the truth about the death of Nanny Qing.

But, she thought of Xiaoqing and went to the front yard.

I will definitely not admit that it was because I was hungry and wanted to eat hot pot.

But when she arrived at the front yard, Chen Xinnan saw Xiaoqing wearing plain clothes and was doing things in a hurry. The hail outside was still falling, and she didn't care about the cold at all and didn't let herself stay. Her face was calm, but her eyes were red, indicating that she had cried.

Seeing her like this, Chen Xinnan couldn't help feeling a little sad. She felt that Xiaoqing might as well cry loudly, it would be better than keeping herself busy and not thinking about things.

After recovering the original memory, Chen Xinnan naturally understood that Madam Qing was also uncomfortable. She thought her son had died long ago, but she did not expect that she would still live in this world and beneath her nose.

No wonder the original owner brought Grandma Qing to the Gu Mansion. Gu An often walked around Grandma Qing and recognized Grandma Qing as his godmother. Gu An probably knew the truth of the matter for a long time, but he didn't tell it.

The Qing Madam who was full of bones learned that Gu An had exposed her identity and felt guilty to make up for it. However, due to Chen Xinnan, she adapted the Song of Zhengqi because she had supernatural powers. Naturally, she tested the Song of Zhengqi that would not happen.

That day, when Madam Qing was testing Chen Xinnan's identity, she originally wanted to tell the truth about the matter, but found that Chen Xinnan was not the original lady. She thought that this matter could be kept hidden.

Who would have thought that it would be designed? Moreover, he committed suicide with such impulse.

From a bloody perspective, Xiaoqing is still her cousin?

It’s nothing wrong for my aunt’s daughter to be a cousin.

So, Chen Xinnan told Xiaoqing not to do anything and let her sit next to her first.

If a person is in a bad mood, if you ask how to vent the fastest, you will be able to keep eating and your mood will naturally be better while eating delicious food.

Various desserts were taken out of the romantic manor, and a bunch of people stood on the dining table. Some people didn't know that Chen Xinnan could take out the food, so their eyes were puzzled and looked at the desserts that emitted the fragrance on the table, but they didn't dare to say anything.

But Xiaobao was not afraid. He acted coquettishly and came to Chen Xinnan and said softly: "Grandma, can Xiaobao eat this beautiful flower first?"

Flowers refer to flower-shaped butter cakes.

"This is my grandmother for Sister Xiaoqing. If you want to eat it, ask Sister Xiaoqing if she can give it to you." Chen Xinnan just finished speaking, touched Xiaoqing's little head and said, "Xiaoqing, are you willing to share the food with them?"

"Young Master Xiaosun wants to eat..."

"Call Xiaobao." Chen Xinnan interrupted Xiaoqing and spoke calmly. Yu Guang saw what Kang wanted to say, took a deep look. Kang retreated and stopped talking.

Xiaoqing looked up at Chen Xinnan in confusion, and was a little unconscious. Why did the old lady ask herself to call Master Xiao Sun like this? It would not comply with the rules if she shouted like this.

Although she is like her mother and is no longer a servant of the Gu family, she is like her mother and still respects the Gu family very much. But at this moment, Xiaoqing saw the old lady's eyes reflecting her, and she also had exactly the same concern she felt from her mother's background.

She subconsciously shouted: "Xiaobao?"

"Sister Xiaoqing, then did you promise me that I can eat desserts?" Xiaobao really didn't care about what the title was. Seeing Xiaoqing calling his nickname, he looked at the desserts on the table and swallowed.

I have never seen these things by my grandmother before, and my grandmother is really getting more and more powerful.

Well, he will become such a powerful person like his grandmother in the future and be able to produce food at will.

"Yes, you can eat it."

"But, how should Xiaobao eat this thing called cake, grandmother?"
Chapter completed!