"Xinyi, is this Wang Qianyu also our friend? Why do I feel that this person is so familiar?" Cheng Haoyu asked with a frown.
"She...isn't our friend, she just lives in the same village with us." Zheng Xinyi responded hesitantly.
Cheng Haoyu uttered a soft "oh," but he didn't know why. He had a very special feeling towards Wang Qianyu, but he couldn't put his finger on what was different.
When they got home, the food had already been prepared. Everyone sat around the table and watched the food getting cold.
"Brother, sister-in-law, you are finally back. If you hadn't come back, I would have starved to death." Cheng Haoting called out to them as they just walked into the yard.
Zhang Fengrong rolled her eyes at her: "You kid, you can't help yourself when you see food. Haoyu and Xinyi have gone through such a big thing, and now they are finally back. Naturally, the Zheng family will pay more attention to them."
As he spoke, Zhang Fengrong walked over and took the child from Xinyi's arms: "Are my father-in-law and mother-in-law okay?"
"They are all fine. Now that my sister-in-law is pregnant, they two elders have finally got what they wanted. They are so happy." Zheng Xinyi responded with a smile.
"Today your father dug up some purple sweet potatoes in the mountains, and I made some vegetable dumplings and boiled some corn porridge. Let's eat them quickly! They will probably be cold in a while." While speaking, Zhang Fengrong deliberately pushed the purple sweet potatoes towards Cheng Haoyu and Zheng Xinyi.
Cheng Haoyu first picked up a purple sweet potato and handed it to Cheng Dayu and Zhang Fengrong, and then passed it to Cheng Haoyang and Cheng Haoting: "Everyone eat together."
Cheng Haoting stared at Cheng Haoyu with wide eyes and tightened the vegetable dumpling in her hand.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Haoyu felt something was wrong, thinking there was something on his face, so he subconsciously reached out to touch his face: "Is there something on my face?"
"Brother, Haoting hates purple sweet potatoes the most, don't you remember?" Cheng Haoyang asked.
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Cheng Haoyu was slightly stunned and cast an unnatural gaze at Cheng Haoting. Cheng Haoting nodded slightly at him and said, "Yes! I have never liked purple sweet potatoes since I was a child. How come you don't remember it, brother?"
"Oh! I..." For a moment, Cheng Haoyu became incoherent and didn't know how to respond.
Zheng Xinyi smiled and snatched the purple sweet potato from Cheng Haoting's bowl: "Haoyu, you haven't been home for so long, how come you even forgot what your own sister tastes like?"
Cheng Haoyu glanced at Zheng Xinyi, smiled slightly, said nothing, and sat down to eat obediently.
Cheng Haoting and Cheng Haoyang looked at each other and felt that something seemed to be wrong with Cheng Haoyu.
"Brother, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" Cheng Haoting stared at him intently and asked in a concerned tone.
Cheng Haoyu's black eyeballs kept rolling in the white of his eyeballs. Then, an idea came to him. He yawned and stretched lazily: "Oh! Maybe I've been on the train for too long. My body is a little tired and my brain feels a little groggy."
While feeding Ai Yu, Zhang Fengrong responded, "You two haven't rested since you got off the train. You must be exhausted. Eat quickly and then go to rest."
Zhang Fengrong didn't feel anything was wrong and started to give instructions.
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