You can't really let her feed it directly into her mouth, right?

Song Yingying hurriedly lowered her head and continued to skewer the food with her slightly trembling hands.

A piece of pork belly, a piece of wild mushroom, and a piece of pork belly...

Don't make a mistake, don't make a mistake...

Song Yingying kept repeating to herself in her heart, forcing her frantic heart to calm down as quickly as possible.

Zhao Weidong held a piece of Matsutake in his hand and slowly put it into his mouth.

Bite and swallow.

to be honest.

He didn't taste anything special.

There was a gleam of satisfaction in the man's dark pupils.

He left the house silently before Song Yingying wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Jiang Nian stood aside and watched all the interactions between Song Yingying and Zhao Weidong.

As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly.

Jiang Nian noticed Zhao Weidong's obviously happy expression when he left, and also saw Song Yingying lowering her head but unable to hide her blushing face.

Not only did her face turn red, but her neck was also red.

It seems...

There's hope!

In their previous life, in dormitory 403, apart from Ye Lanlan who was pursuing Qin Sanye in a high-profile manner, the other three girls were single since birth.

Not to mention falling in love, there isn’t even a single male guest she’s attracted to.

Especially Song Yingying, who is regarded as a rich lady and a high and cool goddess in the eyes of others.

All the men who approached her were frightened by her aloof appearance.

Jiang Nian once asked Song Yingying what kind of boy she liked when she was chatting with her best friend.

Song Yingying frowned, thinking it over carefully with an attitude of academic research.

The final result is——

[I don’t know either.]

Jiang Nian remembered clearly what Song Yingying said at that time.

Until you fall in love, you will never know what your ideal type is.

After meeting someone you like, any so-called ideal type you had before becomes unimportant.

Judging from Song Yingying's reaction at this moment, there seems to be something going on between her and Zhao Weidong, and there is an ambiguous atmosphere lingering around them.

Jiang Nian was worried that Ye Lanlan would plot a murder and let Song Yingying fall into the torment of marriage.

Now it seems...

Zhao Weidong is a reliable man, and Song Yingying seems to be interested in him. Not only are they married, they were also engaged when they were children.

If this kind of fate can develop normally.

Maybe it's a good match.

Jiang Nian was busy with his work, and couldn't help but put on a bright smile on his face.

If it were her in her previous life, she would never have imagined that the person Song Yingying liked would be Zhao Weidong, a burly and rough man.

From their appearance to their temperament, they are like people from two completely different worlds.

But sometimes feelings are just so irrational.

If you are moved, you are moved.

No matter what kind of person the other person is.

Just like that, in her previous life, Jiang Nian could never have imagined that she would actually marry Qin Sanye and have two children.

Think about this.

The smile on Jiang Nian's face was not only happy, but also full of happiness.

Busy time at home.

There was no idleness outside the house either.

The charcoal fire burned, making crackling sounds.

A whole pig's hind leg is rolled in circles slowly over the red charcoal fire.

There is fat in the pork, which, under high temperature roasting, turns into drops of shiny lard that drip from the pig's hind legs.