Chu Yuening caught a glimpse of the duck soup opposite her that had been barely touched, and her bright eyes were immediately filled with worry. She puffed up her cheeks angrily and complained.

"Grandpa, why didn't you tell me that your stomach was upset? I'll take you to the hospital this afternoon."

"No need, Ning'er, it's just a minor problem. It will be fine in a couple of days. There's no need to go to the hospital."

"I need to see a doctor for even minor ailments. Grandpa, don't worry about the money. I have..."

“Dongdongdong——”

The sudden knock on the door interrupted the conversation. Chu Yuening blinked in confusion. There weren't many relatives visiting their family, were there?

Could it be that greedy couple?!

Thinking of this, Chu Yuening's pent-up anger suddenly bubbled up. She picked up a wooden stick and opened the door aggressively.

But what was far beyond her expectation was that there was a man in a suit and tie outside the door.

He was tall and straight, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a noble and elegant temperament. He was as dazzling as the sun, forming a huge contrast with the rural scene behind him.

The moment the woman appeared, Ying Zheng's eyes were fixed on her.

The beauty is as bright as spring flowers and as bright as the autumn moon, even more beautiful than in the photo, but there is frost between her eyebrows, showing a cold and distant look that keeps strangers away.

The lively and vivid expression completely captivated him.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart shouting, "You two are a perfect match, and she is the lover you cannot miss in your life."

He suppressed the burning passion in his heart, his indifferent phoenix eyes were now rippling with soft waves, and his voice was more gentle and tender than ever before.

"Hello, Miss Chu, I am Ying Zheng."

"Hello, mother, I'm Zhao Zhao~"