Why didn't you tell me? Jingxing got out of the car and saw that his aunt was sweating all over her head, and couldn't help laughing: "Aunt Hu, how could there be a live chicken here?"

In the past, when I bought chickens at home, I should have slaughtered them in the market and then brought them back, so Jingxing had never seen live chickens at home.

Aunt Hu couldn't help but wipe her sweat and said, "This is what the teacher asked someone to buy from the countryside. The real native chicken. Mr. gave me instructions to stew the soup. Miss, you are just right back. Mr. even called me to call you and ask you to come back for the soup."

"Ah?" Jingxing frowned, "I remember my father never drinks chicken soup very much. Why did he suddenly ask someone to buy some local chicken on a whim?"

"I bought more than twenty!" Aunt Hu grabbed the chicken wings and said, "Young master, Miss, please go in first, I'll kill the chicken."

More than twenty native chickens? Jingxing couldn't help looking at Yingche: "Dad suddenly wants to take good care of his health?"

Yingche glanced at her faintly and walked into the room.

In the living room, Wen Caizheng accompanied Yinglan to watch the video that the school asked to watch. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw Yingche and Jingxing walking in together. He couldn't help but feel surprised: "How could you come back together?"

When Jingxing heard this, he suddenly screamed in his mind.

What happened recently made her dizzy. He finally came back once again. She missed him so much that she even forgot about the need to avoid it in front of Wen Cai.

After hearing this, Yingche looked at her indifferently, and did not answer.

He has always been like this, Wen Cai is not surprised and does not expect his answer, but just looks at Jingxing.

Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "I... went to the airport to see a senior. I happened to meet my brother back and came back together."

"So that's the case." Wen Cai smiled, "That's a coincidence. Your father was thinking about asking you to come back for soup, and Yingche brought you back."

Upon hearing this, Yinglan also looked up at the two of them and smiled.

Wen Cai was so furious that he was so funny that he hurriedly sat next to Wen Cai.

Wen Cai then looked at the two people carefully and couldn't help but frown with heartache: "What's going on? Why are you both losing so much?"

After hearing this, Jingxing quickly touched his face: "Is that so? That means I lost weight very successfully!"

"What weight is lost?" Wen Cai rarely frowned at Jingxing, "Of course young girls should be a little fleshy to look good. Look at your face, your face is almost gone! So is your father, how do you take care of you? If he can't take good care of his daughter, don't dominate him and return her daughter to me for care! I will call him afterwards."

After hearing this, Jingxing quickly reached out to hug Wen Cai, and said coquettishly: "Mom, you still love me the most!"

Wen Cai reached out and pinched her nose, then looked at Yingche again: "How is it? Can you still hold on?"

Yingche was harassed by Yinglan, and frowned the brat's arm with a cold face. When she heard Wen Cai's question, she let go of him and replied lightly: "No problem."

"I heard your father talk about a lot about Chiang Kai-shek. Son, if it's really hard, forget it." Wen Cai felt really distressed. Seeing that he had lost so much weight in just over a month, she couldn't hold on.

"Mom." Ying Che's face slightly calmed down, "You said you wouldn't interfere with me."

"But--"

Wen Cai wanted to say something, but Song Xiyuan suddenly appeared at the entrance of the stairs: "Are you back?"

"Dad!" Jingxing immediately called him.

Yingche also nodded and shouted: "Dad."

Song Xiyuan walked down and looked at Jingxing: "You girl haven't come back for dinner for the whole week."

Jingxing just leaned on Wen Cai’s shoulder and smiled: “Dad, I’m losing weight! The food at home is so good, I dare not come back.”

When Song Xiyuan heard this, he smiled faintly: "Is that so? The little girls love beauty, but don't lose it too much."

"Don't worry, dad!" Jing Xing said, "Mom has scolded me, I decided to start gaining weight from today!"

After hearing this, Song Xiyuan nodded and chuckled, turned to look at Yingche: "How are you?"

"It's not bad." Yingche said lightly.

After hearing this, Song Xiyuan nodded, and suddenly patted his shoulder again: "Go to the study and let's talk."

After saying that, he stood up and walked upstairs. Yingche glanced at his back and then stood up.

Seeing the figures of the two of them disappear on the stairs, Jingxing couldn't help but gossip with Wen Cai in curiosity: "Mom, what are you talking about with your brother?"

Wen Cai shook his head: "I don't know either."

Yinglan snorted and said proudly: "I must have asked my brother to go to the company to help!"

Jingxing sneered: "Dad won't force my brother!"

"Will you force me to force me in the future?" The little devil of the Song family frowned with some dissatisfaction.

"You don't want to go to Dad's company to help?" Jingxing couldn't help laughing, "Then what do you want to do?"

"Tsk, of course you are a prodigal son for life!" Ying Lan replied without caring.

Wen Cai heard this and a pillow hit his son.

Yingche followed Song Xiyuan into the study, closed the door with his backhand, and then said, "Dad, what are you going to say to me?"

"Sit." Song Xiyuan signaled him to sit down at his desk, and then said, "Son, you have always been smart and precocious. Your father has never intervened in everything you have. He is left to you to make decisions. And your father is very satisfied with your performance."

"Dad!" Ying Che frowned slightly, "Can you get straight to the point?"

After hearing this, Song Xiyuan nodded with a faint smile: "The theme is Nannan."

Finally, it came. Although Yingche felt that Song Xiyuan had actually noticed what happened to him and Jingxing in the morning, because the father and son had never spoken out, everyone left tacitly. Today, they finally put this topic on the table.

"What's wrong?" Ying Che said lightly, "Do you think it's not appropriate for us to be together?"

"Whether it is your business, I don't care." Song Xiyuan said lightly, "But on some things, I still have to remind you."

"What's the matter?" Ying Che's brows frowned slightly, because of some bad premonition in his heart, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"Although Nannan is not my biological son, I have always treated her as my biological daughter. To be honest, you are my son in this matter, and of course I hope you can get what you like. But if you are not my son, I must have beaten you."

"Dad!" Yingche obviously had no patience.

Song Xiyuan glanced at him indifferently, then lowered his head, took out a file bag from the drawer, and handed it to Yingche.

Yingche took it and opened it and found that it was a copy of the hospital medical record report.

However, when he saw the content above, his eyes instantly froze.

"Although I have already told the dean that everyone from my Song family would report to me when they go to the hospital, because Nannan's special identity was so special, he did not notice it at the first time, so I only received this report last night." Song Xiyuan looked at his son with a deep look, "My first reaction at that time was that this brat had caused my daughter so much damage, I would never let him go, but this brat was my son."

Yingche sat there, holding the medical record report without saying a word.

"I know that although you are still children in your parents' hearts, in fact, you are already adults. It is normal for young people to fall in love when they are in a strong relationship. But as a man, if you can't even protect your own woman, why should you have her?" Song Xiyuan said in a deep voice.

Ying Che's eyes gradually became darker, but he still didn't speak.

Song Xiyuan looked at him quietly for a moment before saying, "Okay, I'll say so much. You should understand everything you should understand. Think about it carefully."

After hearing this, Yingche put the medical record report on the table, then stood up and said lightly: "Then I'll go out first."

Song Xiyuan nodded and watched him walk out step by step. His movements seemed to be no different from usual, but he still saw a trace of extremely insignificant stiffness from him.

Young feelings are always the best, but they are always uneasy.

Especially for Song Xiyuan, the one who is trapped in this relationship is his children.

If he only came from Yingche's perspective, he actually didn't need to tell him about this matter at all. Because he knew that with Yingche's personality, after knowing this matter, the direction of the matter might not be as he expected.

But he is not just Yingche's father, he is also Nannan's father. From the perspective of protecting his daughter, he has to talk about this matter.

The business problems encountered in the past few years have not been so difficult. Song Xiyuan couldn't help but lower his head and rub his forehead.

Downstairs, because Song Xiyuan and Yingche have not come down for a long time, while Wen Cai is cooking soup while preparing to make dumplings at night. Jingxing is bored, so he simply goes to help.

Of course she doesn't know how difficult it is to roll out the dough and stuffing. She can only wait until the warm-grabbing and aunt finish it, and she just put the stuffing into the dough and then knead it in the simplest way.

Although the shape of the dumplings is not as good as Wen Cai and Auntie's skills, it was Jingxing's first time trying to make things. She was still very excited and pinched about twenty pieces happily.

When it was time for dinner, Song Xiyuan had already come down from the upper floor, but Yingche was still missing.

Wen Cai couldn't help asking, "Where is Xiao Che? Aren't you talking?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan frowned slightly: "The talk was finished two hours ago, hasn't he come down?"

Wen Cai heard this: "Then he probably went back to his room to sleep. Why don't he call him and let him rest well. He must be exhausted during this period."

Jingxing, who was helping to serve dumplings, couldn't help but wonder: They all slept until noon? Why are they tired again so quickly?

But although she was confused, she couldn't show it on the surface. When she turned around and went into the kitchen to serve dumplings, she said to Aunt Hu: "Aunt Hu, my brother won't come down to have supper, so leave him some dumplings."

"Oh, okay." Aunt Hu said as she wanted to put it in a fresh bowl.

"I'll do it!" Jingxing took the initiative to take the bowl and carefully picked up the dumplings in the pot, but the ones he had made were all the ones he had made, wanting to leave them for him to rest and eat them.

The family who lacked one person had dinner together. The fresh mother chicken and some precious medicinal herbs made medicinal chicken soup was avoided by Jingxing because she was afraid of taking medicine since she was a child. Now she doesn’t want to drink the medicinal herbs in the chicken soup.

But Song Xiyuan took a bowl and put it in front of her. Jingxing had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink it.

But after she drank a bowl, Song Xiyuan actually served her another bowl. Jingxing immediately felt bitter: "Dad, I can't drink it anymore."

Song Xiyuan just frowned slightly: "I specially found someone to match the medicinal materials here to nourish yin and replenish qi. It is best for you and your mother to drink more. Be obedient and drink another bowl."

Jingxing couldn't help but pout and looked at Wen Cai.

Wen Cai smiled: "Your father probably started to pay attention to health recently. He got more than 20 female local chickens to raise, saying that there are different soup recipes every day, and he also said that you would ask you to come back every day to drink soup."

"Do you have to drink chicken soup every day?" Jingxing couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Dad, I just said I want to gain weight. You don't have to spare no effort to help me like this, right?"

Song Xiyuan then said, "Just treat it as a drink with your mother. If she asked her to drink it alone for so many days, she would definitely not be able to stand it. With you accompanying her, she would be embarrassed not to drink it."
To be continued...