"It's okay if you eat less." He didn't even look at Cheng Che.
"That's right, Xiangxiang, eat more. Do you think today's sweet and sour shrimps are delicious?" Hu Nan pushed the dish towards Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang glanced at Cheng Che secretly, and then said gently, "Thank you, Grandpa, and thank you, Auntie."
Cheng Che's face was cold. The boiled shrimps of the past had become sweet and sour shrimps. His change of heart was really obvious.
Cheng Che was unhappy and ate his meal with big mouthfuls.
Cheng Zhenhua was chatting with Cheng Xiao. Yun Xiang picked up some spare ribs and put them in Cheng Che's bowl.
Cheng Che paused in his meal. Looking at the extra ribs in his bowl, he felt a thorn in his heart. What was she doing? Was she trying to please him?
Yun Xiang leaned towards him and whispered, "Cheng Che, don't be jealous, eat the meat."
The Cheng family treated her so well and neglected Cheng Che, and she felt very sorry.
I hope Cheng Che doesn't mind. She's just a visitor, so everyone temporarily gave her a little love. The person everyone loves most will always be Cheng Che.
"I'm not jealous." He said lazily, not forgetting to put the ribs into his mouth.
"That's great." Yun Xiang smiled.
"Cheng Xiao, a typhoon is coming and the weather will change tonight. Has your team issued the document?" The topic at the dinner table suddenly became serious.
Yun Xiang looked up and heard Cheng Xiao say, "Yeah. The team has held a lot of meetings recently, all about typhoon warnings. We will all be staying in the team on Monday and be ready at any time."
Yun Xiang couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard the noise. Living in the team meant that the situation was serious.
"Hu Nan, what did the hospital say?" Cheng Zhenhua asked Hu Nan.
Hu Nan: "Our hospital has also issued a document and is ready to support the front line at any time."
Cheng Zhenhua nodded, but soon had a new question, "What will happen to the two children if both of you are not at home?"
"Grandpa, I'm not a child anymore." Cheng Che frowned and continued, "Isn't it enough that they're not at home?"
When he was little, he was often left alone at home. He would be frightened by thunder in the middle of the night and cry to death without knowing who to turn to. He had long been accustomed to it.
Hu Nan picked up some food for Cheng Che and said with disdain, "You feel so wronged."
Cheng Che couldn't help but feel angry when he thought about his childhood. He raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Xiao.
"I feel wronged. I don't know who my father's love is given to."
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