Jiang Ye felt warm in his heart, and the haze in his heart these days gradually dissipated.
With a faint smile on his face, he replied, "Master, I'm the best at making dumplings. Let me wash my hands and come in to help you."
Seeing that Jiang Ye was in a much better mood, Yao Qiyue went into the house to prepare a tiramisu cake.
Xiaobao has Jiangmei and Damao to help look after her, so she feels much more relaxed now.
After everyone's busy work, the dumplings were ready and served on the table.
Xiaowu was discharged from the hospital seven days after the operation, and Yao Qiyue simply took Xiaowu back home.
When Yao Qiyue brought out the exquisite tiramisu cake, everyone at the table gasped in amazement.
"July, your cooking skills are really good. It looks very appetizing."
Du Yun gave Yao Qiyue a thumbs up.
Lu Zhian looked at Du Yun's bright eyes and asked aggrievedly, "Then the dumplings I made are not appetizing?"
When these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but smile in silence.
Lu Zhian shut his mouth awkwardly.
Everyone spent their first happy and relaxing New Year's Day in Beijing.
The next morning, the first thing Chen Qingyun did was to take Yao Qiyue to transfer the ownership.
Yao Qiyue's household registration was together with Jiang Ye's. She thought of Jiang Wentao's situation and decided to move Jiang Ye's household registration to Chen Qingyun's.
Chen Qingyun stood in the yard and urged her several times before Yao Qiyue came out holding Xiaobao and following Jiang Ye.
From now on, Yao Qiyue also has a grandfather.
Chen Qingyun asked Xiaobao with a smile: "Xiaobao, do you want to take your wife's surname Chen from now on?"
Yao Qiyue: “???”
It hasn't been long since my son changed his surname to Yao. Isn't it too early for you to expect him to change his surname too?
Yao Qiyue held Xiaobao and rejected Chen Qingyun's proposal.
Jiang Ye also sighed and covered his chest: "Xiaobao doesn't have my last name either. Can Xiaoxiaobao have my last name Jiang from now on?"
Chen Qingyun snorted coldly and said first: "Impossible."
Yao Qiyue transferred her household registration with a gloomy face. Yao Qiyue owned a courtyard house on this street, and the street office was willing to accept her household registration.
She didn't have to change her family's surname, and the household registration transfer was done very quickly.
After completing the formalities, the family saw Lin Wanru, who came to visit her neighbor Zhang Weihong, on their way home.
Lin Wanru saw Jiang Ye's eyes immediately turned red, and she turned her head to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Zhang Weihong saw the aggrieved Lin Wanru, and her eyes gradually became sharp: "Is this the person you said you liked?"
Lin Wanru nodded slightly with tears in her eyes.
Yao Qiyue had learned how to steam dried sweet potatoes from Zhang Weihong before, and they were now neighbors, so she didn't want to make enemies with Zhang Weihong right away.
She pulled Jiang Ye's sleeve and asked him to take Xiaobao to unlock the house first.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Weihong reached out to stop Jiang Ye: "You ran away without saying a word, are you feeling guilty?"
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Yao Qiyue and said, "Sister, let me say something I shouldn't say. When choosing a man, you must not only look at his face, but also his character."
Yao Qiyue thought of the dried sweet potatoes she hadn't finished eating yet, and said with a smile: "Sister, you're right, you can know a person's face but not his heart, and the heart is hidden in his belly."
"We have to be wary of others. We can't always be so innocent, right?"
Zhang Weihong was stunned by what Yao Qiyue said. She asked doubtfully, "Did you know that your husband cheated my sister out of money?"
Yao Qiyue crossed her arms and asked with a serious and curious look on her face, "Really? Then I really don't know. Can you tell me what's going on?"
Yao Qiyue's gossipy and curious expression made Zhang Weihong so choked that she didn't know what to say.
Lin Wanru was afraid that Yao Qiyue would suddenly go crazy and expose her past, so she grabbed Zhang Weihong's arm and said with a sad face, "Sister Hong, let's go. It's all in the past. Let's not talk about it here anymore."
Zhang Weihong's face was filled with obvious anger, "You are too soft-hearted, that's why you are bullied."
"What do you mean it's over? Have you forgotten the suffering you endured in the hospital for half a month? Think about how you cried every day during that time. How can you just let it go?"
Zhang Weihong became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and she raised her hand to slap Jiang Ye.
Yao Qiyue reached out to stop Zhang Weihong. There was still a hint of a smile on her lips, but her eyes were filled with coldness. "Originally, for the sake of the dried sweet potatoes, I didn't want to argue with you."
"However, since you're still insisting on chasing Lin Wanru from Beijing to South City and trying to make her my lover's mistress, I don't mind setting up a loud speaker on our streets to spread the word."
As he said that, Yao Qiyue shook off Zhang Weihong's hand.
Zhang Weihong rubbed her wrist and shouted in disbelief: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Wanru even think of becoming a mistress? You know my master is the director of the mathematics department in Beijing. How could Wanru, with her family background, fall for a married man?"
Jiang Ye looked at Lin Wanru sternly: "I remember I told you very clearly that we had no relationship in the past and we won't have any in the future."
"I don't know what you've told others, but I haven't had much contact with you. It's you who has repeatedly disturbed our family's life."
Lin Wanru watched Jiang Ye disregard their fellow disciple’s relationship and embarrass her in public. She covered her chest and was about to cry.
Zhang Weihong was unwilling to believe that her teacher's daughter was such a person, and she had watched Lin Wanru grow up, so she believed in Lin Wanru.
"You two should stop slandering me like I'm not the person you say I am."
"I won't believe a word you two say."
Yao Qiyue looked at Zhang Weihong, who was unmoved and seemed a bit righteous, and was too lazy to explain to her.
She didn't have to make Zhang Weihong believe it.
"Okay, you can believe whoever you want. Please get out of the way, okay?"
Yao Qiyue didn't care who Zhang Weihong believed in. She was anxious to go home and cover herself with a quilt. With two more people at home, many things were not enough.
Zhang Weihong stopped Jiang Ye from leaving: "No, you must give us an explanation today. Playing with a young girl's feelings is immoral."
Yao Qiyue couldn't help but rub his forehead: "That's not how you use the word 'indecent'."
Lin Wanru felt embarrassed and wanted to pull Zhang Weihong away.
Zhang Weihong was also a girl who was raised in the family. She had never suffered such a humiliating humiliation.
Even if she grew up and got married, but was unable to have children for five years, her husband and mother-in-law would not dare to make her angry.
Today, she suffered such a great injustice for the first time at the hands of Yao Qiuyue and his wife. Why?
She couldn't bear it...
Jiang Ye reached out and slapped away Zhang Weihong's arm that was blocking his view.
"Lin Wanru and I have nothing to do with each other, why should I give you an explanation?"
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