"Can you still hold the chopsticks with your hands now?"

"I can hold it, I can hold it." Seeing that Yan Zheng was willing to give her a way out, Sang Tianen nodded quickly, "My hands are very warm now."

Yan Zheng finally let go of her and said, "All you do all day is stir up trouble everywhere."

Sang Tianen turned around and looked at Yan Zheng. Seeing that he didn't look dissatisfied, he felt relieved. He complained in a mean way, "Who told you to throw away Third Aunt's medicine? Otherwise, would I have needed to drink Powerade?"

"If I take a course of treatment, I will definitely be as light as a swallow and as strong as an ox."

Yan Zheng glanced at her and silently turned around to get the remaining soup.

Sang Tianen became more and more proud and continued to shout: "When your third aunt has time, I will go visit her and get some medicine to take, so that you won't be dissatisfied and complain about me all day long."

Yan Zheng came out with the fish ball soup and glared at her with gritted teeth: "Do you want to eat or not?"

"eat!"

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Feiyu sent Jin Yun's contact information to Sang Tianen. Sang Tianen took the phone number, thought for a moment, and then dialed the number.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. Before the person holding the phone could speak, the sound of a child crying came from the side.

"Dad, I'm so hungry. I want to eat an apple."

"Didn't you just eat?" A deep male voice sounded impatient. "You've already eaten too much. You can't eat anymore. Do you understand?"

"No, I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat." The little girl shouted loudly, "If my mother is here, she will definitely give it to me."

The man's voice suddenly rose: "She is not your mother. I have told you so many times, why can't you remember?"

"She is my mother. I want my mother. I want my mother..."

Then Sang Tianen heard the sound of something hitting a hard object from the phone, followed by the girl's sharp cry: "I don't want daddy, I want mommy, I want mommy."

"Mom? I told you to want mom, I told you to want mom..."

Sang Tianen frowned. She could almost imagine the scene over there: the little girl was pinned down by her father and beaten severely, while her father, out of resentment towards his wife, was venting his emotions on the child.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Another man's voice sounded quite old. "Xiaobao is still young. You can't hit him like this."

"Uncle Zhang." The little girl called out pitifully.

"Uncle Zhang, I asked you to come here to take care of Xiaobao, not to order me to do anything." The man said with a gasp, "Xiaobao is my daughter. Don't I love her more than you do?"

"But..." Uncle Zhang hesitated.

"Okay, take Xiaobao to take a bath and go to bed. You have nothing to do here."

After a few seconds, the phone was picked up again, and the man's voice became clear: "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Jin?"

"I'm Jin Yun, what's going on?"

"My last name is Sang, and I'd like to talk to you about Xu Qingyue. I wonder if Mr. Jin is interested?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. Jin Yun's voice turned cold and hard, and he asked stiffly, "Who are you? Why are you talking to me about this?"

"You don't need to care who I am, just remember that our goals are the same."

"Ms. Sang, you're being so mysterious. How can I know if you're trying to trick me? After all, I've been tricked by that woman more than once or twice."

Sang Tianen laughed and said, "I understand Mr. Jin's concerns, but I advise you to think carefully. This kind of opportunity doesn't always come."

"Meet me and talk. You won't lose anything, and you might even gain something unexpected."

Jin Yun did not answer immediately.

Sang Tianen was not in a hurry and continued, "I hope Mr. Jin will think about it carefully. If you have made up your mind, please call me. My patience is limited, and I hope to wait for good news."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Tianen hung up the phone. This call was really abrupt, so it was normal for Jin Yun to have doubts.

If the other party agreed decisively, Sang Tianen would have some doubts.

The next day, Yan Zheng had to work overtime, so Sang Tianen and the people from the wedding company went to the hotel to make the final confirmation, first of the dishes and drinks, and then of the on-site layout.

During the process, Sang Tianen sent photos and information to Yan Zheng. After confirming that everything met his requirements, he nodded to the staff.

It was already noon when she finished everything. She returned home, heated up the leftovers from last night, and ate them with two steamed buns she bought from the bun shop downstairs.

Halfway through the meal, the doorbell suddenly rang. Sang Tianen took out a piece of paper, wiped his mouth, and walked towards the door.

When he saw Xiao Xingxing's pretty face, Sang Tianen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but recall what they said before they parted last time.

After hesitating for a moment, she opened the door.

"Hello, sister!" Little Star smiled brightly and shook the bowl in her hand. "Do you have any vinegar at home? I cooked dumplings and found that we are out of vinegar. Can you give me some?"

Sang Tianen stared at him straight, his lips pursed.

Little Star blinked: "Sister, if you look at me like that, I might misunderstand."

Sang Tianen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Go somewhere else and get it. We don't have it here." Then he was about to close the door.

"Hey..." Little Star raised her hand to hold the door, pouting in dissatisfaction, "You are so heartless."

"We're not even related, why should I have feelings for you?" Sang Tianen showed a look of disgust. "Just talk, why are you pouting? You've given me goosebumps."

Little Star bit her lips and looked at her with her eyes raised, looking extremely helpless.

Sang Tianen looked down at him and said, "What did you mean by what you said last time? Explain it to me clearly, and I will give you vinegar."

Little Star's eyes flickered, and she twisted her fingers and said awkwardly, "That's what I meant."

"Do you think I'm stupid? We've only met a few times and you're interested in me?" Sang Tianen didn't believe what he said at all.

"You're so fierce." Little Star's eyes misted up and her eye sockets began to turn red. "Can't you be a little gentler?"

Sang Tianen was speechless. He originally thought that the new neighbor was a fresh and cute handsome boy, but he didn't expect that he was a tea art master.

"My attitude is considered gentle. If it were in ancient times, someone like you would be drowned in a pond, you know?"

"I just like you, I haven't done anything murderous or arsonous. I just want to tell you, but I don't expect you to respond to me."

"and……"

Little Star suddenly came close to her, his eyes scanning her lips, his voice becoming hoarse, "And I think brother is really not suitable for you. He is too weak. We are a perfect match."