Before he married Feng Qianqian, in Hong Kong, his aunt was happy to take care of him, helping him make money, buy stocks, and buy horses.
Ever since he married Feng Qianqian, she has been both fond of him and hateful towards him. She has never given him a kind look again and has stopped helping him earn money.
To be honest, after having a son, He Ziqian regretted marrying Feng Qianqian.
Anyway, let whoever wants to coax him do it; he's not in the mood.
Yun Jin went upstairs and saw Xiao Doubao with a red envelope in his mouth. She reached out and Xiao Doubao placed it in her hand, staring at Yun Jin with his big, dark eyes, waiting for her to praise him.
Yun Jin praised, "Doubao is such a good dog, so obedient!"
The little bean bun grinned!
Yun Jin opened the package and saw that it contained twenty yuan. She could tell at a glance that it was wrapped by Mrs. He.
Only Mother He truly treated Xiaodoubao like family; everyone else found Xiaodoubao an eyesore and wished they could eat its dog meat.
Doubao is so cute, those people just can't handle her, so they bully dogs.
Sometimes Yun Jin wished she could carry Doubao with her everywhere she went, just in case someone tried to harm her.
"Even Doubao gets lucky money, right? I'll buy you chicken legs, okay?" Yun Jin coaxed the dog.
Little Bean jumped up happily: "Woof!"
Little Rice Cake said, "Mom, I want to eat chicken drumsticks too!"
"Okay, I'll buy them all for you!" Yun Jin carefully put the money in the safe, which couldn't be opened without the key and password. Yun Jin's valuables and jewelry were all inside, and now the money was also in there.
With Feng Qianqian and He Ziqian living here, Yun Jin has to be on guard.
Who knows what they might do?
Feng Qianqian returned at lunchtime.
Just as they were about to eat, Feng Qianqian returned, shivering. Without even glancing at Yun Jin, she washed her hands with hot water. She didn't even go to check on Da Bao and Xiao Bao when she heard them crying, and ate her own meal first.
Unable to soothe the child, He Ziqian paced anxiously, saying, "Quickly, try to comfort your son!"
Feng Qianqian scoffed, "Your surname is He, not Feng. Can't you make them milk powder?"
He Ziqian: "......"
Yun Jin seemed unaware of their conflict and continued eating and drinking.
He Tingchuan was oblivious to everything else, focusing solely on serving food to his daughter and daughter-in-law.
Little Rice Cake secretly feeds Doubao what she doesn't like, and Doubao likes to squat at her feet and eat.
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