This is Xu Shiya's favorite sweet and caring little cotton-padded jacket. She was not angry at all and pulled Song Chenxi: "My dear, it's Mom's fault. You just came back and I'm still causing you trouble!"

Ren Lian was watching the harmonious scene of the family of three and felt extremely tormented.

These were all hers once, but that bitch Ren Juan took away everything that belonged to her.

Ahhh, she just won't die.

Song Chenxi ignored Ren Lian's hateful look and reached out to hug Xu Shiya: "It's okay, I know mom doesn't love me, she just can't bear to let me go. After all, you raised her. If you hadn't said you would cook a good meal for me with dad, I would have been looking forward to it! Go ahead! I'll help her clean up!"

Song Andong glanced at her and said nothing. Song Chenxi just smiled innocently.

"Okay! Dad will cook whatever you want to eat!" After all, it was her first meal after returning home, and Song Andong, who hadn't cooked for many years, volunteered.

Xu Shiya couldn't help but laugh: "What can you cook! Don't waste the ingredients, Chenxi, is there anything you particularly like to eat? I'll make it! Whatever you want to eat in the future, mom will make it for you!"

Blood ties are really different. Even after being separated for more than 20 years, I still feel close to you when I see you for the first time.

On the contrary, no matter how good Ren Lian was to her, she just couldn't get acquainted with her and even took it for granted. Roots are also very important.

Song Chenxi's face was full of happiness, and she said sweetly: "Mom, I'm not picky, I like whatever you make. I'm so hungry, please go!"

"Okay, let's go!" Xu Shiya went into the house and came out with a basket, and went outside with Song Andong to buy vegetables.

She was thinking about what to do for Song Chenxi and completely ignored Ren Lian.

Ren Lian was almost mad with anger and wanted to call her, but Song Chenxi gave her a cold look.