"Well, you actually dare to know Mama-san!" Yan Zichen was furious. She pinched Su Wen hard and ignored him.

Su Wen was in no mood to fight with Bo Junyi. She kept explaining to Yan Zichen, but Yan Zichen didn't want to forgive him at all.

Nie Han and Momo on the side laughed at the joke. Thinking about how Su Wen used to be so arrogant, it was quite pitiful that she was beaten so badly by Yan Zichen.

Nie Xunhuan hugged Dumpling and said, "You can quarrel if you want, but don't hurt my daughter-in-law."

"Mommy, don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Yao said in a low voice with great concern.

Nie Xunhuan looked at Xiaoyao squintingly, "Why, you don't like dumplings?"

Xiaoyao looked at her dimly, even if he liked him, he shouldn't say it out loud!

When the children went to the competition, the adults sat on the picnic blanket and chatted.

At this time, Lou Yuxin's mother came over to say hello, "Hello."

Yan Zichen didn't like her, glanced at her and ignored her.

Nie Xunhuan smiled faintly, "Hello."

Momo just nodded.

As for the other three men, they had no interest in this.

Who dares to talk to a mother Sang in front of his wife on such an occasion? That's simply courting death.

"My name is Sang Qingqing."

"I'm Nie Xunhuan, and this is Yan Zichen and Momo." Nie Xunhuan introduced with a smile.

Sang Qingqing's eyes passed from the three of them to the three men beside them, and she smiled and said, "Your husbands are all handsome men."

"Humph!" Yan Zichen snorted coldly, and got up and left.

"Wife, what are you going to do?" Su Wen asked fearfully.

"Bathroom!" Yan Zichen answered angrily. Seeing that Su Wen was about to get up and follow her, she angrily said, "You are watching your sister here!"

Su Wen was so scared that she immediately got ready and hugged her sister in her arms.

Nie Xunhuan suppressed her smile and turned to look at Sang Qingqing who had already sat down. "Would you like some coffee?"

Sang Qingqing nodded. "Thank you. Are Xiaoyao and Nong Nong your children?"

Nie Xunhuan smiled faintly. "Yes."

"I often hear my daughter mention that she seems to like your son very much." Sang Qingqing smiled happily. "She was a little withdrawn when she was young. It's really great to have a friend like Xiaoyao."

Nie Xunhuan was slightly startled. She really didn't feel that Xiaoyao had any special feelings for Yuxin. They seemed to be just ordinary friends.

"Children are in the stage of making friends. Xiaoyao treats everyone the same." Nie Xunhuan was gentle, but there was a hint of sternness between his brows.

Sang Qingqing smiled awkwardly, "Really? But Xiaoyao will definitely be a warm man when he grows up."

"It doesn't matter what kind of warm man he is, as long as he doesn't have central air conditioning. Besides, Xiaoyao is very opinionated. Let him decide what kind of friends he wants to make." Nie Xunhuan said with a smile.

Sang Qingqing narrowed her eyes, "Yes, I remember that you are the wife of Bo Junyi, the president of Bo Group. That man is Bo Junyi, right?" She asked with admiration.

"It's him." Nie Xunhuan smiled, why couldn't she hold back and prepare to make a move?

"He's so handsome." Sang Qingqing looked at her with admiration, and she wanted to go over and talk to him immediately.

Nie Xunhuan knew that if he wasn't here, she would definitely go.

"Mommy, it's bad, my brother is injured!" At this time, Nong Nong suddenly ran over and shouted.

Her eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Bo Junyi handed his sister to Nie Xunhuan, stood up and ran towards Xiaoyao.

Although Nie Xunhuan was also anxious, she was a little slow because she had to hold her sister and take care of Nong Nong.

When she went over, she saw Bo Junyi half-kneeling, with Xiaoyao sitting on his lap, and a medical teacher applying medicine to Xiaoyao's knee.

The wound on Xiaoyao's knee was quite serious, and Nie Xunhuan felt particularly distressed.

"Mommy, it doesn't hurt." Xiaoyao saw Nie Xunhuan, and tried to force a smile on his pale face, and said comfortingly.

Nie Xunhuan felt even more pain in his heart, "It's okay, Xiaoyao, just tell me if it hurts."

"Daddy said it's okay for boys to get hurt." Xiaoyao nestled in Bo Junyi's arms, very obedient and calm.

After applying the medicine, Xiaoyao still couldn't walk by himself, so he was held in Bo Junyi's arms and returned to the place just now.

"Brother, does it hurt?" Nongnong asked with concern.

Xiaoyao shook his head gently, "It doesn't hurt, you go to the competition well." Nongnong blinked

and asked Nie Xunhuan, "Mommy, will my brother's knee leave a scar?"

Nie Xunhuan shook his head, "No."

"It looks so painful, you're worthy of being a brother and you didn't even cry!" Nongnong was full of admiration.

The sister in Nie Xunhuan's arms was also babbling, as if she was concerned about Xiaoyao.

Nong Nong was called by her classmates to compete, and Xiaoyao prepared drinks and food for Nie Xunhuan.

Dumpling looked at Xiaoyao, blinked her black grape eyes, and then crawled towards Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao was afraid that Dumpling would get hurt if she crawled around, so he pulled her to his side and reminded her, "Dumpling, be obedient and don't run around."

Dumpling was indeed very obedient, sitting next to Xiaoyao very well and not moving around.

Xiaoyao gave her a small sandwich, and she ate it obediently without moving around.

Seeing how Xiaoyao was taking care of Dumpling, Yan Zichen's heart melted, "Ah, look, look!"

Nie Xunhuan turned his head and took a look, smiling softly, they were indeed childhood sweethearts.

"Xiaoyao, who is this?" Lou Yuxin came over holding a water bottle and was a little surprised to see Dumpling next to Xiaoyao.

"She is my sister." Xiao Yao answered without thinking.

"She is so cute," Lou Yuxin stretched out her hand to pinch Jiaozi's little face, but was stopped by Xiao Yao, "Don't pinch her face."

Only he can pinch it.

Lou Yuxin was a little embarrassed and withdrew her hand in a teasing manner.

Yan Zichen was a little surprised to see this scene. She didn't expect Xiao Yao's possessiveness to be so strong.

He is obviously a little kid of seven or eight years old, but his tone and style are really like his father.

But she also felt satisfied for Jiaozi. After all, Xiao Yao is still very good.

During the lunch break, the three families gathered together to finish the lunch that Nie Zhaohuan brought.

There was no program for the afternoon sports meeting, so the family sat on the picnic blanket to rest. Long Hang and Wu Xiaoqing still had a competition, so their family waited by the side.

They agreed to go eat hot pot together after the meeting.

Half a month later, Nie Xunhuan's gallery was finally renovated.

When she went to inspect it, she was very surprised. She didn't expect that Yan Zichen had such a great designer under his command. It was really amazing. "Not bad, right?"

Yan Zichen asked with a smile.

Nie Xunhuan nodded, "It's really good."

"Are you still hiring for this gallery?" Yan Zichen asked.

"Of course. I definitely can't handle it all by myself. I want to set up a painting class and a pottery class as well." Nie Xunhuan had already planned it.