So Jiang Nuan immediately nodded and agreed.
"Okay! Mommy will buy a house near my brother's grandparents' land. We'll move there soon and live with my brother, okay?"
"Really?"
Jiang Huai stopped crying and looked at Jiang Nuan intently, trying to confirm the truthfulness of what Jiang Nuan said.
"Of course it's true! When has Mommy ever lied to you?"
Jiang Nuan kissed Jiang Huai on the cheek.
"Not sad anymore?"
"Um."
"Shall we have breakfast then?"
"good."
Jiang Huai nodded in a baby voice, and the sadness he had just felt disappeared after receiving Jiang Nuan's assurance.
Jiang Nuan put Jiang Huai down, and Fu Yanci squatted down and handed over a variety of breakfasts in his hands.
"After we finish eating, uncle will take you and mommy to find your brother, okay?"
"Okay, thank you Uncle Yanci."
"You're welcome."
Fu Yanci reached out and rubbed Jiang Huai's head, smiling gently.
When Cheng Qian'an saw Fu Yanci, a strong hostility suddenly surged in his eyes. Fu Yanci naturally also felt the dissatisfied gaze from Cheng Qian'an.
He stood up, ignored Cheng Qian'an's gaze, and extended his hand to Jiang Huai.
"Let's go home and eat."
"good."
In this way, Fu Yanci successfully took Jiang Huai's little hand, and he and Jiang Nuan walked into the house holding Jiang Huai on the left and right.
"Brother Qi'an, come in and have some food with us. We bought a lot."
Seeing Jiang Huai's emotions stabilized, Jiang Nuan raised her head and spoke to Cheng Qian'an with a smile.
We? Are we that close already?
"No, you guys just eat. I have a commercial event to go on stage later, so I won't disturb you."
Cheng Qianan gave a forced smile.
"Is that so? Then take this cup of soy milk and drink it on the way to fill your stomach. You can't skip breakfast, it's not good for your health."
Jiang Nuan took out a cup of steaming soy milk from the breakfast and handed it to Cheng Qian'an, without forgetting to give him some instructions.
"Be sure to eat breakfast, drive slowly and be safe on the road."
"Yeah, I get it. You too, be safe."
"Xiaobao, say goodbye to Uncle Qi'an."
"Goodbye, uncle!"
"Goodbye, Xiaobao."
After Cheng Qian'an's car disappeared at the intersection, Fu Yanci took Jiang Nuan and the others into the house.
"What does Xiaobao like to eat?"
“Delicious!”
"Do you like anything that's delicious?"
"Um!"
Compared to the happy atmosphere on Fu Yanci and Jiang Nuan's side, the atmosphere on Fu Yichen's side seemed a little awkward.
"Yichen, come here, your favorite soup dumplings."
Xu Jinhe hadn't seen his grandson for a long time, and now that he finally saw him, he was naturally overjoyed. He happily picked up his favorite food for Fu Yichen. Soon, Fu Yichen's bowl was filled with exquisite and diverse snacks.
"That's enough. There are so many of them, the child doesn't know which one to eat."
Fu Shi pretended to be angry and stopped Xu Jinhe from trying to pick up some snacks for Fu Yichen.
Fu Yichen looked at the bowls piled up like a mountain without stopping them. He just sat silently on the chair without saying a word.
It was not until Fu Shizhe spoke out to stop him and Xu Jinhe stopped moving that Fu Yichen started to eat and drink the porridge in the bowl like a robot, without even looking at the pastries in the bowl.
Fu Shizhe and Xu Jinhe liked their grandson more and more as they watched him drink porridge obediently, and they wanted to watch more and more.
However, they soon discovered something was wrong.
"Yichen, why don't you eat the snacks grandma gave you? Don't you like soup dumplings the most? Why don't you eat them? Is it because they are not tasty?"
The continuous questions did not get any response from Fu Yichen. Before, I could get some information from Fu Yichen's eyes, but now, he didn't even raise his head.
Xu Jinhe suddenly became a little anxious. She looked at Fu Shizhe in panic and whispered to him.
"Shi Ze, do you think Yi Chen is sick? Did he suffer on that mountain? Was he abused by them?"
"Alright, alright, this is totally unrelated. Stop talking nonsense. Cheng Qi'an may not be a big shot, but he's still a well-known figure. How could he possibly do something like abusing a child?"
"How can it be impossible? Didn't he take our Yichen to that godforsaken place without permission?"
Xu Jinhe's voice suddenly became higher. Fu Yichen stopped drinking porridge, hesitated for a moment, and then quickened his drinking speed.
He quickly filled his stomach, put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, ignored the concerned looks of Fu Shizhe and Xu Jinhe, and walked upstairs to his room.
The breakfast that Xu Jinhe had picked for him was still lying in the bowl on the table intact.
Fu Yanli, who had just returned home, ran into Fu Yichen who was about to go upstairs. He walked up to him and greeted him happily.
Fu Yichen also noticed Fu Yanli coming back. His eyes lit up instantly, as if he saw a savior. He rushed forward and hugged Fu Yanli's thighs.
Fu Yanli had never enjoyed such treatment from Fu Yichen before. He was flattered and covered his mouth with his hands, looking at Fu Yichen in surprise as he stared at him eagerly.
"What's wrong Yichen?"
Fu Yanli quickly squatted down and asked.
Fu Yichen didn't say anything, but tears welled up in his eyes.
This was the first time that Fu Yanli saw Fu Yichen so soft, cute and fragile. After all, Fu Yichen usually had a cold face like his father, a standard expressionless face, so how could he have such rich expressions?
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