Wang Jing put down the dumplings she had wrapped, took a tissue, wiped her hands, and walked over to help Jiang Yiyu roll up his sleeves. "You've lost weight again. It makes me sad just looking at you. You better be obedient and eat more. If you don't gain a few pounds during the New Year, I won't agree!"

Jiang Yiyu smiled and nodded: "I'll listen to my mother."

Wang Jing smiled kindly, her motherly love almost overflowing. Song Shengsheng shuddered and sighed silently for Song Ming.

During the meal, Wang Jing didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't let Song Ming go and directly called him on video. Song Ming hung up several times in a row. Finally, Wang Jing took Song's grandfather's cell phone and called him, and the call was finally connected.

After the call was connected, Song Ming became visibly impatient when he saw that it was Wang Jing on the other end of the video. "Mom, what are you doing? I already told you, I'm on a business trip and can't go home for the New Year this year. I'm really busy, not lying to you."

Wang Jing carefully observed the background behind him: "Where are you?"

"Jiangcheng, I'm at home in Jiangcheng."

"Your grandparents came to Beijing to celebrate the New Year this year, and Song Ming, you little bastard, ran off to Jiangcheng without a word. Why don't you run further away and take a rocket into space? It would be so much better!"

"Mom, there really is something wrong. I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, ask Jiang Yiyu."

Jiang Yiyu was stunned. He didn't swallow a mouthful of dumplings and started coughing, not knowing whether it was real or fake. Seeing this, Song Shengsheng hurriedly put down her chopsticks and took him away, hiding in the bathroom under the pretext of going to calm down.

After closing the door, the two leaned against the sink and smiled at each other. Jiang Yiyu threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can: "Song Ming is really unfair. He didn't tell me anything and just wanted me to take the blame for him."

"It's not easy for my brother either."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a porcelain bowl being smashed outside the door.