I transmigrated into a book, becoming a money-grubbing relative in the female lead's family.
My money-grubbing mother, through moral manipulation, made me join the male lead's company...
She was getting a little impatient, saying, "You're too particular about how you eat oranges; you can't even finish one in half a day."
Ms. Yun turned around and accused her, "Who do you think is like you, like Pigsy eating ginseng fruit?"
Cheng Qicai retorted, "Mom, you don't seem to be that particular."
Ms. Yun: "..."
"Auntie, here you go." Gu Rongqi handed the peeled orange to Ms. Yun.
Ms. Yun immediately smiled broadly, "No, no, you eat it yourself. We have some if you want some."
Where is Uncle?
Mr. Cheng also declined, saying, "I'm not going either, I'm driving!"
Gu Rongqi's gaze fell on Cheng Qicai. "Where's Qicai?"
“I want it,” Cheng Qicai immediately agreed.
Seeing how carefully Gu Rongqi had peeled it, Cheng Qicai only broke it open and took a few pieces before returning it to Gu Rongqi.
"It's alright, you eat it. I'll peel another one." Gu Rongqi took another orange and started peeling it again.
When Cheng Qicai saw him inviting her to eat, she didn't stand on ceremony and withdrew her outstretched hand.
Ms. Yun turned to Gu Rongqi and said, "Xiaoqi, don't spoil her too much. Let her do things occasionally, otherwise I think she'll get used to relying on you and become so lazy that her hands will atrophy."
"It's alright, Auntie." Gu Rongqi chuckled. He knew exactly where Cheng Qicai's descriptions came from.
"Mom, it's just one orange."
Cheng Qicai was somewhat dissatisfied; she missed the days when Ms. Yun didn't like Gu Rongqi.
Since they went back for a few meals and spent time with Gu Rongqi, Ms. Yun has become increasingly satisfied with him.
They completely treat Gu Rongqi like their own son.
Even though she was the biological daughter-in-law, she now seemed to be the wicked daughter-in-law in their mother-son relationship.
Ms. Yun glanced at her and said, "What oranges? I'm talking about your behavior."
"Okay, okay, I'll peel one for him and feed him, alright?"
Cheng Qicai surrendered, quickly peeled an orange, perfunctorily tore off the pith, broke it open, and put it to Gu Rongqi's lips.
She glared at him angrily. "Come on, my dear son, try this orange and see if it's sweet."
Gu Rongqi smiled, opened his mouth and ate the orange. "It's quite sweet."
This kind of atmosphere was a novelty for him.