Xu Rubao first greeted everyone, then pulled Xu Ziqing to sit next to her, "Aunt Fang, this is my sister Xu Ziqing."
Since she is A Bao's older sister, Song Qinfang would naturally like her.
"Ziqing, right? Don't be nervous. You look about the same age as Abao."
"Auntie, I'm exactly one year older than Abao."
"Your mother is so lucky to have two such beautiful and lovely daughters."
Song Qinfang couldn't help but feel a pang of envy. She herself only had one daughter, and she hadn't been able to keep her. It was because she, as a mother, was useless.
At that time, she could only watch helplessly as her daughter was taken away; she couldn't protect her.
"Auntie, Miss Cheng is even prettier."
Xu Ziqing looked at Cheng Meilin, whose temperament was like that of a star, and who looked like a young lady from a wealthy family.
Song Qinfang gave a wry smile and didn't answer her question. "Abao, the silver fish soup here is quite good. You should try it."
"Thank you, Aunt Fang."
Xu Ziqing noticed that Madam Cheng seemed to really like Xu Rubao, this silly girl, as if she were her mother, even more so than the real Miss Cheng sitting to the side.
She couldn't help but think to herself that if it were her, she would probably be jealous.
My own mother treats a stranger better than I do; she's never been that generous.
However, Xu Ziqing didn't say anything more; in this kind of situation, saying too much would only lead to mistakes.
And that young master Cheng, I wonder what the Cheng family's background is. He looks so elegant, I wonder if he has a girlfriend?
She didn't want to directly call him, but she noticed that he treated Xu Rubao quite well.
What good fortune did this brat accumulate in her past life? Why are so many handsome men treating her so well?
However, she noticed that Cheng Meilin's expression wasn't that bad, but Lu Jingheng's expression was much worse.
It was especially unseemly when Cheng Yibo served food to Xu Rubao.
He already had an icy expression, which made him even more frightening.
That idiot Xu Rubao said that Lu Jingheng had no feelings for her. If he really had no feelings for her, why did he look so ugly?
Perhaps the Lu family members were used to it and didn't notice, but she definitely noticed it.
And then there's Cheng Meilin. She keeps trying to find topics to chat with Lu Jingheng. Could it be that she's also taken a liking to Lu Jingheng?
Good heavens, is she trying to compete with Xu Rubao for a man?
She couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, Xu Rubao had grown up in the Xu family, and she had always been the most filial to her grandfather.
If she becomes the young mistress of the Lu family, she will surely benefit from it.
If Cheng Meilin takes it away from us, we won't get any benefit at all.
Look at her again, how can she compare to Cheng Meilin? She's simply not comparable.
If she doesn't fight for it herself, isn't she doomed?
Seeing how anxious she was, Xu Ziqing put down her chopsticks and secretly sent a message to Xu Rubao.
Xu Rubao was drinking soup when her phone flashed, and she saw a message from Xu Ziqing on WeChat.
'Your man is about to be stolen away, and all you're doing is eating? Are you a pig?'
Xu Rubao's phone happened to be on the side of the table, so when the message came in, she could see it directly without having to unlock the password.
When she saw the message, she was so startled that she choked on her soup and quickly flipped her phone over.
If someone else sees this message, will she still need to live?
Seeing her cough, Song Qinfang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. "Abao, are you alright? Don't eat too fast, eat slowly."
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