Most of the people who can live in this family compound are veteran cadres. For the sake of their safety and health, there are often people who deliver vegetables to their homes, but Xia Rong likes to buy vegetables at the market herself, which she feels is fresher and more juicy.
A market in the capital is many times more prosperous than a market in a small place. There are so many kinds of vegetables and meat that they are almost dazzled.
Xia Rong's eyes wandered around the vegetable stalls. "Water spinach, eggplant, mushrooms, spare ribs, prawns..."
"Yingzi, do you still like these?" she asked Qin Ying, and all she was talking about were the dishes that Qin Ying liked to eat in her memory.
"I love it." Qin Ying nodded vigorously, deeply moved.
After Xia Rong finished choosing, she asked Su Qingyun, "Qingyun, what do you like to eat? Tell grandma."
"Grandma Rong, my taste is similar to Mom's."
Qin Ying helped her daughter and said, "This child loves to eat fish."
"Then let's buy a fish and I'll cook it." Xia Rong quickly saw the fish stall and pulled the two of them over.
The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were all smiling and laughing even when they were just shopping in the vegetable market, and the unpleasantness just now was quickly forgotten.
"That's enough. There are only five of us, so don't buy too much." Qin Ying looked at the dishes in her hand. It was already enough.
Xia Rong smiled and said, "It's not just the five of us. There's also your brother Dong and your nephew. It's rare for them to go home for dinner tonight."
"My nephew?" Qin Ying was stunned for a moment before reacting. She immediately said in surprise, "Brother Dong is married and has children?"
After she finished speaking, she realized that what she said was wrong. "No, after so many years, Dong Ge must have gotten married and had children. Look at my brain, it's really confused."
Xia Rong glanced at Su Qingyun. "Your nephew's name is Jiayan. He's in his third year of high school this year and will be eighteen soon. He should be two years older than Qingyun."
"One year older, Yunyun is seventeen this year."
"That's about right. If Jiayan knew that she had a new sister, she would definitely be very happy." Xia Rong said with a smile.
"But that kid's expression is usually just like his father's. He looks more serious than anyone else every day. You have no idea how awful I feel every time I see the three of them standing together. They look like someone owes them money."
Xia Rong's complaining tone made the mother and daughter laugh.
Qin Ying: "Is he cut from the same mold as Brother Xiangdong? Then I really want to see him."
Xia Rong: "Then let's go back quickly."
When the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren came home with the vegetables, the "fight" between Wu Chengcang and Ji Yue had reached a white-hot stage.
"You little brat! I tell you, you can't let me win in this game." Wu Chengcang held the chess piece in his hand and stared at Ji Yue.
This guy said he knows a little bit about chess, is that really all he knows? He defeated him completely from the start, but then he felt something was wrong and deliberately let him win.
Wu Chengcang felt insulted and refused to allow him to let him go again.
"Okay." Ji Yue pursed his lips and agreed with a helpless smile.
Qin Ying said to her daughter, "You go and watch and play, I'll go help Grandma Rong."
"Okay." Su Qingyun was very aware of her talent in cooking, so she didn't make things worse.
She sat between Ji Yue and Wu Chengcang, watching them play. One of them frowned and thought intently, while the other was calm and composed. Looking at the contrast between the two, Su Qingyun wanted to laugh.
Wu Chengcang thought for a long time before carefully making a move. Unexpectedly, the next second, Ji Yue put down the chess piece with a snap, "Checkmate."
"What?" Wu Chengcang stared at the chessboard with his eyes wide open. How on earth did this guy win? He lost so quickly that he didn't even react.
"I don't want to play anymore!" Wu Chengcang looked at Ji Yue angrily, "You kid! You're playing chess so seriously, but you don't know how to respect the elderly at all."
Ji Yue: "..." Didn't he say not to let him? Now he is disrespecting him, why does he have the final say?
"Dad, who are you angry about playing chess with again?" A deep voice suddenly came from the door.
Su Qingyun turned around and saw a tall middle-aged man and a handsome young man entering the room together. Ji Yue also looked over.
Four pairs of eyes met, and they were all stunned for a moment.
Wu Xiangdong looked at the two outstanding children and almost thought he had come to the wrong house. Who were these two children? Why had he never seen them before?
Wu Jiayan beside him looked at Su Qingyun, then at Ji Yue, and suddenly frowned.
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