Chapter 29



When Yu Fangfang saw her like this, she felt that she was not well.

Don't think you don't know, Ji Qiurong is just like her mother, full of evil intentions.

"Why do you care so much about other people's affairs?"

Yu Fangfang rolled her eyes again and spoke in a somewhat indifferent manner.

Ji Qiurong felt indescribable disgust at her, seeing that she always looked superior.

But in order to be able to come to the family home often in the future, she still endured it.

"I'm just keeping you company, right? After all, we've been to the front together, so we're comrades in arms after all."

Hearing her hypocritical words, Yu Fangfang felt like laughing.

"Ji Qiurong, do you think I'm stupid?"

Comrade Guan, why didn't she greet Xu Minghui?

Xu Minghui is still in the hospital.

Ji Qiurong: ...

It’s not that she thinks she is stupid, but most people think that Yu Fangfang is not smart.

It's just that due to her status, no one dared to say it to her face.

Lowering her eyes to hide the contempt in them, Ji Qiurong said with some hurt: "Fangfang, why do you think so? To me, you are like my own sister. I promised Uncle Yu that I would take good care of you."

"You'd better save this to appease my old man. I won't fall for it."

Yu Fangfang waved her hand impatiently.

"If you have nothing to do, leave now. I hate the noise. I can't stand flies buzzing around my ears."

That blatant disdain almost made Ji Qiurong so angry that she almost fumed.

Why is she so proud?

Isn't it just about having a good birth and pleasing the old man?

If she is also the biological granddaughter of the Yu family, then what does Yu Fangfang have to do with her?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and her face almost twisted.

Seeing that she failed again, Yu Fangfang was overjoyed.

Picking up the teapot again, she poured herself a cup of tea and took a sip contentedly.

So cool!

It’s a pity that the girl next door didn’t get to drink my tea, otherwise she would definitely be jealous!

But when she thought about how she had ignored her invitation and left just like that, Yu Fangfang suddenly felt that the tea was not so fragrant.

Ji Qiurong was left aside like this.

Looking at Yu Fangfang who didn't even look at her, her face changed from dark to red, and then red to dark.

"If you're not free today, I'll come see you in two days."

Ji Qiurong said with a forced smile.

Anyway, that person has already moved into her family compound. She has waited for so many years, so what's the point of waiting just one or two days?

Yu Fangfang wished she would leave quickly.

Without even looking up, she waved once more as if to shoo away a fly.

"Go away, go away. I won't be free in two days. Don't come."

If she got beaten, Ji Qiurong was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to resist beating her up!

She breathed in and out, trying hard to calm herself down, and put on that gentle smile again.

"Fangfang, don't joke. I promised Uncle Yu to take care of you, and I will definitely do it."

After saying this, she turned around and left gracefully.

Yu Fangfang: …

Audit fee!

After the inexplicable person left, Yu Fangfang felt that the air became fresher.

But why hasn't Feng Yandong come back yet? She's almost starving to death!

Rubbing her belly, Yu Fangfang felt a little listless.

She can't cook and has never cooked a meal. Either Feng Yandong calls back, or she eats at work while taking care of the baby.

However, on the day she was on leave, she could only wait for Feng Yandong to bring her food.

I just waited and waited, and before the meal came, I smelled a delicious aroma coming from the yard next door.

Yu Fangfang sniffed hard and felt even hungrier.

Who is the wicked one? Why is the cooking so delicious? Does Cun want to feed her to death?

"Mom, I'm so hungry!"

Suddenly, a little kid in military uniform and with a crew cut walked in from outside.

Seeing him covered in mud, Yu Fangfang couldn't help but twitch her forehead!

"Feng Jianshe! Are you itchy?"

Yu Fangfang slammed the table and yelled at him!

In the next door house, Lin Wanchun is steaming egg cake at this moment.

Xiao Miaomiao smelled the food and staggered in. Seeing that she wanted to climb onto the stove, Lin Wanchun reminded her, “Miaomiao, it’s hot.”

The boy had suffered before, so when he heard the word "scalding", he immediately took a step back.

But one pair of eyes was staring at the stove.

"Squeak~"

Sip, the little guy pointed at the smoking pot lid and said.

"Just wait a moment, the cake will be ready soon."

Lin Wanshun rubbed her head and soothed her.

But the little guy is so spoiled, how can he be appeased so easily?

“Squeak!”

Her little head shook, she shook off her mother's hand and reiterated her request!

Seeing that she couldn't coax her, Lin Wanchun was just about to get her something delicious to eat to get rid of her, when she saw a small head wearing a military cap poking out of the door.

Whose child is this?

Lin Wanchun was a little surprised, but before he could ask, he saw the little guy running in.

"Beautiful sister!"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Miaomiao turned her head and saw a fellow who was not much taller than her running towards her.

Maybe there was an inexplicable attraction between babies. The two stood facing each other and Xiao Miaomiao instantly forgot about eating the egg cake.

Blinking her watery eyes, she tilted her head as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he shouted indistinctly: "Pot~Pot~"

"Little boy, where are you from?"

There are little guests at home, Lin Wanchun hurriedly greeted them.

But just as she finished her words, she saw a familiar aqua-blue figure appear at the door.

Their eyes met, and Yu Fangfang grinned at her.

"If you don't have time to play with me, I'll come by myself."

Lin Wanchun: ...

Her silence was deafening.

Lin Wanchun didn't expect Yu Fangfang to come to see her so soon!

This was so unexpected that she couldn't react at all.

Yu Fangfang didn't wait for her to say hello, she walked in and held up the bag in her hand towards her.

"I know that you should bring gifts when you visit someone. This is the candy I gave you. Don't say I'm rude."

Lin Wanchun looked at the bag she was carrying and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

Such a big bag, is it all toffee?

This must weigh two or three kilograms?!

Unable to hold back, she asked helplessly, "Is this how you always give gifts?"

Seeing her expression was not right, Yu Fangfang froze for a moment, then shoved the bag in her direction without thinking, and said angrily, "You don't like it? I've already given you my favorite thing, don't you know what's good for you!"

Normally Feng Yandong doesn't let her eat too much.

If she hadn't been busy, she wouldn't have given it to her.

It hurts so much.

Lin Wanchun: ...

"This is too expensive. I can't accept it."

Milk candy is expensive, and you need a ticket. Ordinary people are basically reluctant to buy this. This kind of candy, giving away a handful is enough to make people crazy. Buying two or three pounds at a time, isn't that a big deal?

Yu Fangfang waved her hand impatiently.

"Just take it if it's given to you. Why are you talking so much?"

As she spoke, she walked curiously towards the stove that was emitting white smoke.

"What are you cooking? It smells so good. The aroma is wafting all the way to my house."

Lin Wanshun knew that this girl couldn't be treated with common sense, so she simply put the candy on the table and brought it back to her later.

"I'm making egg cakes. They'll be ready in a few minutes." Then she asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Hello" is not a unique Chinese greeting, it is similar to "hello" and "good morning".

But she had just asked this question when she heard Yu Fangfang say bluntly, "Not yet. I'm starving to death."

As she spoke, she rubbed her belly.

Feng Jianshe, who was standing by, didn't bother to talk to the pretty sister. When he heard that Lin Wanchun was steaming egg cakes, he immediately came over eagerly.

The stomachs of both mother and child were rumbling at the same time.

Lin Wanchun: ...


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