Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zhang Yichenâs car was parked outside the house. He was walking toward it at that moment.
Huo Jinyao was driving toward the location of the gathering. He stopped to greet Zhang Yichen when he saw him.
âUncle, let me give you a ride. The restaurant isnât far away from here. Also, Iâd like to have a chat with you.â
Zhang Yichen stopped walking. Zhang Xinghua and the others had gotten into their own cars. He paused for a second and then got into Huo Jinyaoâs car.
Liu Tongjia had already got a ride with her husband, Huo Mingguang. Following behind Huo Jinyaoâs car was Huo Yifanâs car.
Su Peizhen was sitting in Huo Yifanâs car. Watching Zhang Yichen get into Huo Jinyaoâs car, she smiled a bigger smile.
âHuo Jinyao, you consider yourself smart, but you canât even tell when someone has his covetous eyes fixed on your wife,â she said in her head.
âWhat a fool!
âNever mind, Iâll kindly give you a heads up, so you wonât stay blind and stupid for long.â
In Huo Jinyaoâs car, Su Qingsang was sitting in the front seat while Zhang Yichen entered and sat in the backseat.
âUncle, how many days off do you have this time?â
âThree days,â Zhang Yichen answered simply.
Su Qingsang glanced in the rearview mirror. Somehow, she felt as though Zhang Yichen didnât seem as happy as he usually was.
She had no particular interest in how Zhang Yichen was feeling, so she turned her eyes away.
Then, she saw a street stall by the roadside selling roasted sweet potatoes. That made her eyes glow.
But she remembered that she was on her way to lunch. There would be no room left in her stomach for lunch if she put a roasted sweet potato into it.
At the traffic light, Huo Jinyao stopped the car and noticed Su Qingsang staring at the stall.
âYouâre not wanting a roasted sweet potato again, are you?â
âWhy canât I be?â Su Qingsang glanced at him and retorted. âItâs good.â
âWeâre going to have lunch soon. If you eat a roasted sweet potato before lunch, you wonât be eating anything at lunch.â
âIâm aware of that. Iâm just looking at it.â
Despite what she said, her eyes expressed a completely different emotion. Huo Jinyao helplessly pulled over when the light turned green and got off the car.
Under Su Qingsangâs doting gaze, he quickly went to the stall and bought the roasted sweet potato. Then, he came back to the car and put the sweet potato in her hands.
âHere you go.â
âThank you.â
Su Qingsang took the sweet potato from him, grinned like a satisfied cat.
âDonât thank me. If I find that you are unable to eat anything at lunch because of this, Iâll never let you touch it again.â
Huo Jinyao talked to her like a parent threatening his child. Su Qingsang pulled her tongue and made a face to him.
âIâll eat half of it and leave the other half to you. That way Iâll still be able to eat something else later.â
Huo Jinyao didnât bother responding to that. He turned the car away from the curb and started driving again.
âNo? Itâd be such a waste to throw the other half away.â
Huo Jinyao reached out a hand to rub Su Qingsangâs cheek and said, âAlright, just eat. Iâll eat the other half, okay?â
âOh Jinyao, youâre so nice,â Su Qingsang cooed and then leaned toward Huo Jinyao, kissing him on his cheek.
Only after that did she remember that Zhang Yichen was sitting in the backseat. She blushed and quickly shrank back with a very chastised expression.
Huo Jinyao noticed her reaction. He didnât take it to heart though. In his eyes, Zhang Yichen was about the same age as he was, but he considered him an elder to be respected.
He looked at Su Qingsang and said, âReally? Does a simple roasted sweet potato make you that happy?â
Su Qingsang glared at him, as if to say to him, âYouâll never understand!â He would never understand that kind of pure and simple joy.
To be polite, Su Qingsang asked Zhang Yichen if he wanted the roasted sweet potato.
Zhang Yichen looked at her and shook his head with no expression on his face. Su Qingsang found herself feeling silly. Who else would be so eager to have a roasted sweet potato as she did before lunch?
The sweet taste of the roasted sweet potato helped to distract her from the embarrassment. She ate less than half of it and then stopped herself.
Before getting off the car, she lifted the rest of the roasted sweet potato and held it out to Huo Jinyao, calling his name, âJinyao.â
Huo Jinyao looked at her. Without taking the sweet potato from her hands, he finished it with a few large gulps.
In the meantime, Zhang Yichen got off the car without saying a word to the two of them.
The door was slammed loudly. Su Qingsangâs hands which were holding the sweet potato trembled ever so slightly. She glanced at Zhang Yichen who had begun heading toward the restaurant and couldnât help but look at Huo Jinyao questioningly.
âIs your uncle angry?â
âWhy would he be? He doesnât get angry that easily.â
Huo Jinyao glanced at Zhang Yichenâs retreating back and had that weird feeling again.
In fact, part of the reason he had offered Zhang Yichen a ride earlier was to test him.
Zhang Yichen never wore his heart on his sleeve, but through careful observations, one would notice that he became increasingly sullen every time he saw Su Qingsang with him.
Huo Jinyao grew suspicious. His eyes flickered to Su Qingsangâs face.
She didnât seem to think much more about Zhang Yichenâs behavior. Realizing that, Huo Jinyao felt slightly relieved.
But still, he wanted to test Zhang Yichen to see if his hunch was right.
There were so many people gathered for lunch that one table couldnât fit them all. In the end, it took two large tables to settle the entire family.
The elder ones took one table while the young people took the other. Somehow, Zhang Yichen ended up on one side of Huo Jinyao, and Su Qingsang on Huo Jinyaoâs other side.
Zhang Yichen and Huo Jinyao were close, so having the two of them sit together didnât arouse anyoneâs suspicions.
Next to Su Qingsang was Su Peizhen and Huo Yifan.
Su Peizhen waited a while before sitting down because she wanted to sit next to Su Qingsang.
Huo Jinyao didnât plan to drink any alcohol because he needed to drive home. Su Qingsang didnât like drinking, so she politely declined the alcohol as well.
Su Peizhen didnât want to give up the opportunity presented to her so easily. She raised her glass, looking at Zhang Yichen.
âUncle, this is our first meeting. Letâs clink our glasses.â
Su Peizhen raised her glass and made a toast. Zhang Yichen usually refused to drink alcohol, but today, for some reason, he started drinking.
Su Peizhen smiled, drank half of the wine in her glass, and then glanced at Huo Yifan.
âArenât you going to offer a toast to your uncle?â
Huo Yifan glanced at her, wondering what she was trying to do. But indeed, he was rather close to Zhang Yichen, even though he was not as close as Huo Jinyao was to Zhang Yichen.
âUncle, for you,â he said and raised his glass.
Following the two of them, Huo Manzi, Huo Yiyang, Huo Qinghan, Huo Wanqing, and their other cousins each offered a toast to Zhang Yichen, who was their uncle as well.
The younger family members often got together, but Zhang Yichen rarely showed up due to the nature of his job.
Almost every New Year or any other holidays, he had to stay in the army or go on missions, rarely getting the time to attend family gatherings.
Zhang Yichen usually kept himself very strictly disciplined. But today, he drank a shot each time someone offered him a toast. Maybe it was because of the festive atmosphere, or because he hadnât met up with the family for too long.
Su Qingsang was having a good time with Huo Jinyao. However, seeing Zhang Yichen drink so much, she started to feel a little bit uneasy, like something wasnât quite right with him.
She glanced at Huo Jinyao and signaled for him to stop Zhang Yichen from drinking.
Zhang Yichen was an uncle of all at the table. He could have reasonably refused to drink like he usually did if he didnât want to drink so much.
Huo Jinyao turned to Zhang Yichen. He had also sensed the strange atmosphere around Zhang Yichen.
But he didnât try to stop the man from drinking as Su Qingsang had wanted him too. On the contrary, he glanced at Su Qingsang and signaled for her to pick up her cup.
Neither was he nor Su Qingsang had alcohol in their cups.
âUncle, weâve replaced alcohol with tea, but we still want to offer a toast to you.â
Su Qingsang paused briefly with surprise. She didnât understand why Huo Jinyao wanted Zhang Yichen to drink some more. He had already drunk a lot.
Zhang Yichen raised his glass, looking at Huo Jinyao and Su Qingsang.
His eyes seemed to land on Huo Jinyao, but the one he was actually focusing on was Su Qingsang.
He emptied his glass in one shot when Huo Jinyao raised his cup.
Su Qingsang gently pulled at Huo Jinyaoâs sleeve, signaling wildly for him to stop encouraging Zhang Yichen to drink more, and also to stop the others from doing the same.
Zhang Yichen turned his eyes away from her and started drinking again.
Huo Jinyao didnât offer another toast. He found that although Zhang Yichen was probably drunk, he glanced at him often instead of at Su Qingsang. At that moment, he thought that perhaps he had been overthinking.
Zhang Yichen continued drinking constantly. His behavior shocked the elders who were at the other table. Huo Yangxiu, Huo Yangyuan, and Old Master Huo all told the other young people to stop offering him anymore toasts.
The cousins quieted down, but Zhang Yichen was already drunk.
Luckily, he hadnât brought his car but took Huo Jinyaoâs to the restaurant instead.
Huo Jinyao and Zhang Liangze dragged Zhang Yichen into Zhang Liangzeâs car. Zhang Liangze was going to ask Zhang Hanlei to come over to take care of Zhang Yichen, but Huo Jinyao said there was no need. He said it would take only a short while to drive back to the family house and Zhang Yichen could get some rest there.
Su Peizhen was watching Zhang Yichen the whole time, with a smile. The smile on her face was so gloating that it alerted Huo Yifan to the fact that something was probably up.
âI have a hunch that youâre up to something.â
âYeah.â Su Peizhen didnât intend to conceal it at all. âTake a guess. Whoâs my target this time?â
âHuo Jinyao? Su Qingsang?â
Su Peizhen shook her head and put her arms around Huo Yifanâs neck.
âI really want something now, but I donât know anyone whoâs selling it. However, I believe that youâll be able to help me.â
âWhat is it?â
Su Peizhen leaned toward Huo Yifan and whispered a few words into his ear.
Huo Yifan looked at her with confusion.
âWhat do you want that for?â
âIâm not telling you that now, but youâll be able to figure it out if you can get that thing delivered to me before we returned to the family house.â
Huo Yifan gave her a meaningful glance and made a call.
After he ended his call, he looked at Su Peizhen and said, âSomeone will deliver it to you in fifteen minutes. I still want to know what exactly you are planning to do though.â
Su Peizhen didnât answer the question. She got into the car and buckled herself up.
âIâve been with your family a few times and Iâve been observing. I found that the person Aunt Liu dislikes isnât Su Qingsang but Huo Jinyao. May I ask why?â
If Liu Tongjia disliked Su Qingsang only, she would have told Huo Jinyao about Su Qingsnag and Zhang Yichen as soon as she found that out.
But instead of that, she kept it to herself.
That led to two possibilities. The first possibility was that Liu Tongjia loved her son and wanted to protect him from this cruel fact.
However, judging by Liu Tongjiaâs behavior, the truth could very likely lean toward the second possibility: Liu Tongjia did not like Huo Jinyao, so she didnât care if his wife was cheating on him or not. On the contrary, she would be was happy to see something like this happen to him.
It could even be worse than she thought. Liu Tongjia might be planning on grasping this opportunity to slap Huo Jinyao in the face.
Maybe she wanted him to live a miserable life as a result of refusing to marry the woman that she had chosen for him.
Huo Yifan glanced at her. The curiosity in her eyes didnât surprise him.
He didnât answer her question though. âI donât know why that is,â he said. âI only know that my aunt has been like that towards him for a long time already.â
He used to have an older cousin who was very nice and a younger cousin who was super cute.
But since the year his grandma passed away, both their names became taboo in the family. No one was allowed to mention them again.
Huo Jinyao was probably disliked by his mother since then.
Huo Yifan and his other cousins didnât know what happened exactly. They were all forbidden from mentioning those two names, so none of them dared to ask any questions about themâmust less demand to know the truth.
Su Peizhen looked at Huo Yifanâs face. He really didnât seem to know the answer.
She wasnât frustrated at all. Finding out the truth about that might give her another opportunity.
There must be a unique reason that would cause a mother to dislike her own son this much.
That reason, along with what she was planning, could lead to an end result that would be so interesting to see...
Huo Jinyao put Zhang Yichen in a guest room. Liu Tongjia had arranged for the guest rooms to be prepared for the relatives to stay.
The room for Zhang Yichen was usually on the third floor, the same floor as Old Master Huoâs room because he had always been close to Old Master Huo.
Huo Jinyao didnât know about that. He wanted to go back to his own room quickly, so he conveniently put Zhang Yichen in the room next to his.
Su Qingsang followed Huo Jinyao at a distance and watched him help Zhang Yichen into the room, onto the bed.
âI think heâs really drunk. Should I ask someone to bring him some soup to help him sober up?â
âIâll make a call and tell Xia to bring him the soup,â Huo Jinyao agreed.
He turned to look at Su Qingsang. There was no excessive concern or worry in her eyes.
She was looking at Zhang Yichen the way normal people look at their relatives. As one of the hosts, she was simply looking after her guest.
âYou must be tired. Go back to the room and get some rest. Iâll look after him.â
Su Qingsang did as he suggested. She felt herself feeling embarrassed almost every time she ran into Zhang Yichen. For that reason alone, she did not want to stay.
After she left, Huo Jinyao looked at Zhang Yichenâs face. He was so drunk that his cheeks were scarlet.
Earlier, was he looking at Su Qingsang that way on purpose or not? Huo Jinyao wondered.
Huo Jinyao had grown up together with Zhang Yichen, so he didnât want to think of him as a bad person.
He stayed in the room for a while. Xia still hadnât shown up with the soup, so he went out to find Xia and see what was stalling her.
The house had many guests today. Zhang Yichen was the most drunken one, but some others had also gotten themselves drunk as well. Some of the other elders also drank a lot.
Liu Tongjia was busy directing the housekeeping staff to serve these people the hangover soup.
Huo Jinyao stood by the stairs, listening to Liu Tongjiaâs commanding voice. Knowing the soup would be delivered soon, he turned and returned to Zhang Yichenâs room to continue waiting.
At that time, Su Peizhen was helping in the kitchen. She had been in the family house only a few times since. When she showed up in the kitchen, Mr. Cheng, Xia, and the other housekeeping staff all found it abhorrent to give her any actual work to do.
âDonât be nervous. Iâm not here to cause trouble. Iâm here to help. Thereâre a lot of guests out there. You guys need to prepare the desserts, drinks, as well as the hangover soup. Thereâs too much work to do. I saw Aunt Liu just now and asked to come here to help you out.â
Liu Tongjia had thought she wanted to leave a good impression on the family, so she sent her to the kitchen without thinking.
âShe likes people to see her make her contributions, so Iâll give her this chance. Does she think she can earn the Old Masterâs favor this way? How naive!â That was what Liu Tongjia thought.
Xia and Jiang knew that Su Peizhen was a regular guest of the family, so they didnât think much about her behavior.
Su Peizhen stepped up, pointing to a tray.
âIs this the hangover soup for the guests? Let me bring it to them.â
Jiang and Xia couldnât talk her out of it. After letting her know whom the soup was for, Xia brought her upstairs.
Su Peizhen was only there to help, but Xia had to do her job.
âAlright, you lead the way and Iâll carry the tray.â
Su Peizhen smiled an extra warm smile which allowed Xia to relax her wary expression.
The Huo Familyâs housekeepers were paid higher than average household staff and their workloads werenât even heavy. Their employers had always been polite to them, but not as nice as Su Peizhen was being.
Xia liked Su Peizhenâs attitude. She walked ahead of Su Peizhen quickly.
Su Peizhen followed behind her, delivering the soup to the people who had gotten drunk.
Soon, only one bowl of soup was left on the tray. Su Peizhen followed Xia to Zhang Yichenâs room which turned out to be empty.
Xia thought for a moment. Zhang Yichen usually stayed at the room next to Huo Jinyaoâs so he might be there this time as well.
âHe might be at the room next to Young Master Huo. This is the last one. Just let me do it, Ms. Su.â
âAlright.â Su Peizhen smiled and handed the tray to Xia.
âIs this for Uncle Yichen?â
âYeah, this is the last one. Iâll bring it to him. You should go and get some rest. Thank you for helping me.â
âItâs nothing. Donât mention it. Iâm just glad that I can help to lighten the burden of Aunt Liu and Grandpa.â
Xia nodded. She understood what Su Peizhen meant. Su Peizhen was going to marry Huo Yifan, but in the family, Liu Tongjia and Old Master Huo were the real decision-makers.
She brought the soup to the room next to Huo Jinyaoâs. Su Peizhen didnât hurry to leave but followed along towards the stairs, taking very slow steps.
On her way, she casually made a turn and walked toward Huo Jinyaoâs room.
By the time she walked to Zhang Yichenâs room, Xia was already in the room.
She saw the man lying asleep on the bed. She knew the effect of the drug wouldnât show anytime soon.
She simply wanted to make sure that it was Zhang Yichen who received the soup.