1312 Harmony
Wang Yunzhong didnât stop what he was doing. He turned to look at the old lady and said, âHeâs not coming.â
âWhat do you mean?â The old ladyâs expression turned cold. She elbowed Wang Yunzhong and frowned. âDidnât I ask you to call him? Why canât you call him back?â
âItâs New Yearâs Day today. If he doesnât come back, where will he go?â
Wang Yunzhong couldnât help but sigh. âIf heâs not coming back, he must be staying at Chunfenâs for the holidays. Where else can he go? I called him, but he said he didnât want to come back.â
Only then did the old lady understand Wang Yunzhongâs words. Her grandson must have lived at Jiang Chunfenâs place for a long time and became distant from them.
Otherwise, why would he not come back for such an important festival?
âLook, I told you not to let Zichen move over back then, but you didnât listen. Now, heâs not even coming home!â The old lady felt uncomfortable and muttered.
Wang Yunzhong knew that the old lady missed her grandson. It was mainly because Wang Zichen rarely came back during this period. Old people had many thoughts, especially someone like the old lady, who could be more crooked than others in everything.
âMom, Chunfenâs house is also Zichenâs home,â Wang Yunzhong explained. âBesides, Zichen said he would come back to see Grandpa and Grandma tomorrow. He just feels that the holidays are too cold for Chunfen and Zimeng. Thereâs nothing wrong with feeling heartache for his mother.â
How could the old lady listen? Even if her two daughters-in-law were pregnant now, who knew if they would give birth to a boy or a girl? Wang Zichen was the only grandson in the Wang family, so she naturally had to treasure him.
Especially since they were not living together now, she was afraid that Jiang Chunfen would say something unpleasant in front of Wang Zichen. When the time came, he would not have his own opinions. If he believed everything the adults said, what would happen?
âYouâre the only one whoâs not anxious and angry. When you donât have your son anymore, letâs see who you want him from!â the old lady muttered fiercely.
Wang Yunzhong snorted indifferently. âHow can I lose my son? Even if heâs been living outside, heâs still my son. Alright, heâll be back tomorrow. He didnât say that he wouldnât be back.â
With that, Wang Yunzhong carried the tea set out of the kitchen. The old lady glared at Wang Yunzhong from behind and muttered to herself, âEveryone in the family is heartless. No wonder Zichen isnât willing to come back.â
At Jiang Chunfenâs houseâŠ
Wang Zichen was reading a novel on the sofa in the living room while Wang Zimeng was playing Lego on the floor.
âBrother, Dad didnât call you to ask you to go back?â Wang Zimeng suddenly looked up at Wang Zichen and said.
Wang Zichen answered without looking up, âWhy should I go back?â
Wang Zimeng: âItâs a festival today. Didnât Dad ask you?â
Wang Zichen pursed his lips and said casually, âHe did. Called me early in the morning, but I said I wouldnât go visit today. Iâll go back tomorrow.â
Wang Zimeng raised her eyebrows. âGrandma will be angry.â
âAnyway, I donât want to go back.â Wang Zichen sat up and looked at Wang Zimeng. âIt must be boring at home this year. If both aunts wonât go, only Uncleâs family is left. I only saw the wife he married once at the wedding and havenât seen her since. And that Qianqian. Iâm annoyed just by looking at her. If I can avoid going back, I donât even want to go back tomorrow.â
Wang Zimeng smiled and nodded. âI understand you. Moreover, you have so much freedom with Mom. At least she wonât force you to study all the time. At least you have some time of your own.â
âThatâs right.â Wang Zichen snorted. âThis way, my results will improve instead. Before, Dad, Grandpa, and Grandma forced me to study. My results didnât improve at all.â
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zichen looked at the time. It was almost noon. He couldnât help but shout into the kitchen, âMom! Why isnât Uncle Qiao here yet?â
When Jiang Chunfen heard the commotion, she poked her head out of the kitchen and looked at the two children. âDonât be anxious. He said that he would be here before noon, so he will be. Letâs wait a while longer.â
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang.
Wang Zichen and Wang Zimengâs eyes lit up. They knew that Qiao Yuan was there and stood up to open the door.
Seeing this, Jiang Chunfen couldnât help but smile helplessly and come out of the kitchen.
âUncle Qiao, happy New Yearâs Day!â
It was Qiao Yuan. He was wearing a black woolen coat. As soon as he entered, he brought in a cold aura. However, the smile on Qiao Yuanâs face was exceptionally warm. He was holding gifts in his hands and handed them to the two children. âHappy New Yearâs Day. Itâs a gift from Uncle Qiao.â
âThank you, Uncle Qiao.â The two of them smiled and thanked him in unison.
Seeing this, Jiang Chunfen couldnât help but look at Qiao Yuan and say, âJust spoil them. You always find an excuse to buy things for them.â
Qiao Yuan naturally took off his coat and hung it at the side. When he heard this, he smiled and said, âAs long as the children are happy. Besides, today is New Yearâs Day. I canât come empty-handed. There have to be New Yearâs gifts.â
âYou have too many excuses. Do you have to give them something for the Spring Festival as well then?â Jiang Chunfen asked.
The smile on Qiao Yuanâs face deepened. âI wonât give them gifts for the Spring Festival. I have to give red packets instead.â
Qiao Yuan had successfully infiltrated Jiang Chunfenâs inner circle, it seemed. Putting aside the fact that Wang Zimeng was sensible, Wang Zichen had already completely accepted him.
Of course, this was directly related to his efforts. He did not completely treat the two children as children. Most of the time, he interacted as a friend.
As a result, Wang Zichen didnât tell Jiang Chunfen some things, but he was willing to tell Qiao Yuan.
He had his system of interacting with Wang Zichen and Wang Zimeng. He would not cross the line too much, but he was closely related to them.
Compared to this, Xu Qianqian was on a completely different level.
This way, Jiang Chunfenâs deepest concerns were dispelled. At first, she was most worried that Wang Zichen would object to her finding someone else. Now, seeing that he was so intimate with Qiao Yuan, Jiang Chunfen could finally devote herself to her relationship with Qiao Yuan with no worries.
Bai Zhouâs apartment was probably the liveliest place on New Yearâs Day today.
The few people who did not know about the New Yearâs Day culinary competition were also forced to take part.
Bai Zhou initially thought that after the number of people increased, he would gain some advantage. Unexpectedly, these people knew how to cook.
âAfter this period of hard work, the two dishes you trained hard for can barely be eaten!â Chi Lian teased Bai Zhou.
Bai Zhou stared at Xiao Zhen and asked tentatively, âXiao Zhen, you can make those two dishes simply even with your feet. They shouldnât be bad, right?â
Xiao Zhen was strict. When he heard this, he only glanced at Bai Zhou and answered calmly, âEven if itâs not delicious, it shouldnât be worse than yours. I heard that Chi Lian tried your dishes and almost left this beautiful world.â