Wen Dai smiled and said, "Sister Meng will eat with you. We won't stay here. We have things to do at home."

Aunt Cui: "Okay! I'll get you some winter bamboo shoots! The weather was nice a while ago, so I dried a lot of them. I'll also get you some pickled mustard greens. Xiaoyao loves braised pork with pickled mustard greens!"

Wendy treated them like family: "Okay!"

Qi Yao remembered something and asked hurriedly, "Aunt Cui, do you have tea eggs?"

He really likes the tea eggs made by Aunt Cui. The soup seeps into the eggs, leaving an endless aftertaste.

Aunt Cui was a little annoyed: "Oh, I didn't make it this morning. We had mushroom chicken porridge, crystal shrimp dumplings, and brown sugar rice cakes! Why don't you wait a moment and I'll cook it for you now!"

Qi Yao quickly waved his hand: "No, no! Next time I'll tell you in advance!"

Aunt Cui immediately smiled again: "Okay!"

After a while, Aunt Cui handed over two large bags of things.

They are sun-dried winter bamboo shoots and pickled mustard greens.

The bag was wrinkled, but looked clean.

Wen Dai didn't dislike it at all, accepted it warmly, and thanked him repeatedly.

After settling Meng Yuting down, they left the yard with Zheng Jingming.

Zheng Jingming went straight back to the city.

Qi Yao drove Wen Dai and Yu Wanqiao back to the holiday villa on the mountain.

Although Qi Xixing and his wife had moved to Lan Palace for some time, they had not had time to move many things in the villa there.

The tropical fish kept in the bathtub here have a complete set of automated equipment. As long as the power is on, the oxygen supply and temperature will not stop. However, the fish have not been fed for several days.

This time when she came back, Wendy just stopped by to check on the situation at home, get some things, and feed the fish.

This is Yu Wanqiao's first time here.

When the car stopped at the gate of the villa, Wen Dai asked, "Qiaoqiao, do you want to go to the hot springs?"

Yu Wanqiao waved her hand: "No, I didn't bring a swimsuit, and it's not convenient today."

She blushed.

Wendy understood immediately: "Period?"

Yu Wanqiao nodded and glanced at Qi Yao shyly.

Qi Yao's expression remained normal, except for a suspicious blush at the tip of his ear.

He opened the gate, looked at the swimming pool with a few green leaves floating in it, and called the hotel manager to send someone to drain the water from the pool, clean it, and cover it with thick plastic sheeting.

It's likely that no one will swim in this pool for a long time.

Yu Wanqiao visited curiously and followed Wen Dai inside, only to discover that the entrance to the living room was actually a whole thick wall of fish tanks, which contained many beautiful fish, some of which she had never seen before.

Wendy opened a cabinet on the side and took out fish food.

Yu Wanqiao watched her feed the fish curiously.

Qi Yao disappeared after entering the room.

After Wen Dai fed the fish, she took Yu Wanqiao upstairs for a tour. They both thought that Qi Yao was going upstairs to pack something to take back to Lan Palace or school.

As a result, Qi Yao was not seen on the second floor.

Wen Dai was surprised: "Where did this kid go?"

Yu Wanqiao looked at a wall in Qi Yao's bedroom. There were five bicycles of different colors hanging on the wall, and a transparent glass cabinet containing various helmets, cycling glasses, and bicycle parts.

It seems that he really likes riding a bike.

Seeing her curiosity, Wen Dai smiled and walked over to introduce it to her: "Xiaoyao's first bicycle was this Giant, a mountain bike that cost over 3,000 yuan. Xiaoyao liked it very much. Later, he heard that road bikes were faster, and he grew taller, so he changed to a bigger road bike.

Ever since he started riding a road bike, Xiaoyao has become obsessed with cycling. He goes out for a ride every week. Sometimes, when he is tired of reading or studying, he still goes out for a ride and comes back.

Xiaoyao's father used to develop resort hotels, either by renovating and upgrading them or by building a racecourse and a go-kart track on the back mountain. The partners knew that Xiaoyao was interested in cycling, so they gave him two or three good cars one after another, which made Xiaoyao very happy.

The bike Xiaoyao is riding lately was specially ordered by his father for him abroad to celebrate his eighteenth birthday. It is now at Lan Palace.

A picture seemed to unfold before Yu Wanqiao's eyes—

The handsome and well-behaved little boy grew up little by little. When he grew up a little, he got a new bike. He rode on the beautiful mountain road, surrounded by grass, trees and flowers, with the blue sky above his head, a bright and smooth road in front of him, and his warm home behind him.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise: "Mom, you must feel very happy to have a son like Qi Yao?

How come you and dad only have one child?

If Qi Yao had a younger brother, he could ride a bike with him.

If he had a younger sister, Qi Yao would definitely love her very much."

Wen Dai smiled and said, "My child, it's not about quantity, but quality.

Having one filial and sensible child is much better than having ten unfilial sons!

Besides, I also want to realize my life value. I can’t spend all my time on having children!

Although I don’t earn as much as Xiaoyao’s father, I am financially free as a woman!

Yu Wanqiao took Wen Dai's arm and rested her little head on her shoulder: "Yeah! Mommy is so awesome!"

Feeling Yu Wanqiao's intimacy, Wen Dai also felt distressed.

If she hadn't gotten married early, this girl would never have had the chance to call someone "mom".

Wen Dai caressed Yu Wanqiao's little head lovingly: "Don't worry, Mommy will definitely treat you as her own daughter! No, I will definitely love you even more than my own daughter!"

"So, I became the son-in-law?"

Qi Yao's voice came.

Wen Dai and Yu Wanqiao turned around at the same time and saw him bringing up a tray with two cups of tea on it.

In Wen Dai's special red cup is red date, longan and wolfberry tea.

In Qi Yao's special blue cup is brown sugar ginger tea.

Wendy was familiar with her cup, and when she took it, she glanced into both cups.

She smiled knowingly: "Okay, that's great, my son has grown up!"

Yu Wanqiao originally had too much in mind.

But when I took it and looked at it, I couldn't help but feel sweet in my heart.

After a taste...

Mmm, so spicy...

But thinking that Qi Yao had cooked it for her personally, she still hoped to drink it all.

After trying hard to drink three sips, she couldn't help it. She frowned and asked with tears in her eyes: "Qi Yao, how much ginger did you put in? My throat is numb and my stomach is on fire..."