Shen Qiaoyue has been reborn. In her past life, she was deceived by her best friend and sweet-talked by a scumbag man into divorcing him. After he used her to climb up in the world, he reported her...
Jiang Jinyao gave him a disdainful look and said, "Look at you, so capable."
An Lude smiled and was about to respond when he saw Jiang Minghe come in from outside. He immediately stopped talking and silently lowered his head to pour water into his teacup.
"Uncle, please have some tea," An Lude said to Jiang Minghe after pouring the tea.
He nodded indifferently in response to Anlude's hospitality.
Jiang Jinyao didn't want to pay him any attention.
"Anlude, go say hello to my mom. Let's go for a walk outside and buy drinks for lunch." Jiang Jinyao pulled Anlude's hand and led him to the kitchen.
Seeing Jiang Jinyao restraining An Lude's hand, he was extremely annoyed.
Watching An Lude put down the kettle, Jiang Jinyao led him away.
He pretended to be calm and didn't say why.
In reality, I was already feeling very heartbroken and angry.
Thinking that Song Ting was in the kitchen, he should go and say hello.
An Lude was led into the kitchen by Jiang Jinyao.
“Mom, Anlude has come to see you,” Jiang Jinyao said to Song Ting.
After An Lude entered, he greeted her politely, "Aunt Song."
Song Ting looked at An Lude and noticed that he was even thinner than the last time they met.
"Luther, have you lost a lot of weight? Did you not eat enough in the army?" Song Ting remembered that the last time she saw him, he was silly and very strong. Today, he not only looked much more haggard, but he had also lost a lot of weight.
An Lude glanced at Jiang Jinyao beside him, then touched his neck somewhat embarrassedly and replied, "It's nothing, it's probably just from the recent intensive training."
"Let me help Auntie make dumplings," Anlude responded, offering to help.
"It's alright, you can go out. I can manage the kitchen all by myself." Song Ting likes to think while cooking, and she doesn't want anyone to disturb her train of thought.
“Then…” An Lude looked at Jiang Jinyao awkwardly.
"Hey, let's go! Let's go buy some soda. I want to drink soda with dinner later." Jiang Jinyao pulled An Lude away from the kitchen.