Chapter 112 Gentle Boy

"Yeah." Mrs. Qiao just thought that she was trying to make Qiao Yunyue more talkative, so she didn't think too much about it and continued cooking.

Chinese medicine takes a long time to boil. When it was almost noon, Mrs. Qiao finally prepared the meal and served it.

"Children, come and eat."

A fragrant smell filled the air, and Qiao Qingci was surprised. Mrs. Qiao’s cooking skills were quite good.

She pushed Qiao Yunyue's wheelchair to the dining table, looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table, and gave Mrs. Qiao a thumbs up: "Mom, you are amazing."

"Of course, come and try mom's cooking." Mrs. Qiao served them soup.

Qiao Qingci was quite expectant. He blew on the soup and took a sip regardless of the heat. But the next second, his expectant look suddenly dimmed. He tried several times before swallowing the soup.

She looked at Qiao Yunyue, who drank it without showing any abnormality in his expression. He smiled and said to Mrs. Qiao, "Mom's cooking skills are really good."

Mrs. Qiao hadn't had such a heartwarming meal with Qiao Yunyue for a long time. Her eyes moistened. "Then drink more. You look so thin. I even hired a servant for you, but you wouldn't want one."

She quickly served them soup.

Qiao Qingci looked at the slight curve on Qiao Yunyue's lips, and his heart was filled with warmth.

Qiao Yunyue is really a very gentle person...

Seeing that Qiao Yun liked it more, Mrs. Qiao gave him the remaining corn and pork ribs soup.

Qiao Yunyue accepted them all with a smile.

Qiao Qingci sincerely admired Qiao Yunyue in his heart.

She ate the other dishes, and except for the soup, the other dishes were pretty good. It turned out that her mother was just not good at making soup.

"Yueyue's favorite thing since she was a child is the soup made by your mother. Can I come and make it for you more often when I have time in the future?" Mrs. Qiao looked at Qiao Yunyue gently.

"Mom." Qiao Yunyue said softly, "I can stay by myself. If I want to drink, I'll come find you."

A hint of sadness appeared in Mrs. Qiao's eyes, but she quickly cheered up, smiled and nodded: "Well, okay."

After saying that, Mrs. Qiao thought about the party: "The family has decided to hold a party tomorrow. Do you want to come? If you don't want to attend, then don't. It's okay to feel the atmosphere upstairs. After they leave, we can chat together. Your father and your brothers miss you very much."

Mrs. Qiao hopes that Qiao Yunyue will not always be alone.

"Let me think about it." Qiao Yunyue whispered.

The meal was quite warm. Qiao Yunyue took them to appreciate the roses he planted and picked a few for Qiao Qingci.

When they were leaving, Mrs. Qiao smiled and said, "Your second brother really likes you. Wen Ya came here before and thought the flowers here were beautiful and wanted to pick them, but your second brother didn't agree."

Qiao Qingci smelled the fragrant roses, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hmm."

In the afternoon, the family started preparing.

The main house was bustling with people coming and going as they hung up ribbons and balloons for the banquet, set up tables and chairs, and prepared food for the next day.

Qiao Wenya also heard the noise and went downstairs, only to find the servants cleaning the house.

Um?

Is there a party going on at home?

Qiao Wenya thought of something, and a calculating glint flashed in her eyes.

After a busy whole day, the house finally became completely quiet at night.

The next day, the sun began to rise.

Everyone got up one after another, had breakfast, and then the guests arrived one after another.

Those who knew Qiao Qingci's identity all praised him. Qiao Qingci was really not used to such occasions, and the corners of his mouth froze in laughter.

At the door, Duan Mianmian and Gu Chenyang got out of the car.

Duan Mianmian's identity does not allow her to have contact with the richest man, and this time she was able to get here entirely thanks to Gu Chenyang.

Gu Chenyang looked at the magnificent gate of the Qiao family. Just the gate was so magnificent that he couldn't help but sigh: "The Qiao family is really rich!"

His family had business dealings with the Qiao family, but they were not very close.

This was the first time I came to the Qiao family and attended a banquet hosted by the Qiao family. It seemed that it was because the young lady of the Qiao family won some award.

Miss Qiao...

Gu Chenyang knew that the Qiao family had found a new young lady, but she seemed to have grown up in the countryside, and the award she won was probably not a big one. It was just that the Qiao family doted on their daughter.

"Mianmian, let's go in. By the way, after you go in, be careful with your words. The people invited by the Qiao family are all from the upper class." Gu Chenyang reminded.

"Brother Chenyang, I know." Duan Mianmian smiled and looked at the huge and luxurious garden. Envy flashed in her eyes. How great it would be if she were the daughter of the Qiao family!