âStop.âLing Xin was furious. âLing Jing, do you know what day it is today? Do you know what you are doing?â
Ling Jing didnât even turn his head. His face was full of indifference. âThis is my attitude. Donât be angry. You have five sons anyway, so you donât need me.â
After saying this, his figure had already disappeared from the restaurant.
Ling Xin looked at his back and was furious. Liu Xiyun was going to chase after Ling Jing, but now she couldnât.
âDonât be angry. You know this child.â
âItâs good that heâs gone. Get away from me.âLing Xin was also angry. âIf you have the ability, donât come back in this life.â
Liu Xiyun sighed in her heart. Such an aggressive personality, it really was exactly the same.
..
Su Peizhen learned how to make dumplings from Xiang caiping. However, her skills were really not that good. The dumplings she made were not as good-looking as Xiang caipingâs.
âNot bad, your skills are better than last year.â
Xiang caiping did not forget to praise her, so much so that she was embarrassed. After all, even though she did not cook it into a dumpling skin, it was really ugly.
And Xiang caipingâs bun was really beautiful.
âItâs fine. Anyway, itâs just the two of us. We ate it into our stomachs. Who cares what happens?â
This made sense. Su Peizhen nodded. She did not forget to look at Xiang caipingâs movements from time to time and try to learn from her.
She was willing to learn, and Xiang caiping was also willing to teach.
âLike this, and then this, and finally this, see? Squeeze like this in the middle, squeeze a little tighter, this will look good.â
âOkay, got it.âSu Peizhen continued to do what she was doing, trying her best to make it look more beautiful.
Xiang caiping talked about some new things in the community. It was also good to be here, there were more people than before. There was a place for square dancing in front.
Xiang caiping was not interested in it in the past, but now she had nothing to do and went there every night. After dancing for a few days, her body looked much better.
She was also young and energetic. After all, there were more people of the same age in the community than in the villa.
The mother and daughter were talking happily when the doorbell rang.
Su Peizhen was stunned. Today was New Yearâs Eve, she did not think that there would be people coming to visit.
Although she had told Su Chenghui about her moving, Su Chenghui didnât know the specific address.
She didnât want him to come. If he saw Xiang caiping, they would be embarrassed.
Xiang caiping was also stunned. Today was the new year, and the nanny had gone home for the holidays. Who would come at this time?
âGo and see who it is.â
âOkay.â
When she saw Ling Jing standing outside the door, Su Peizhen didnât have time to think about anything else. She instinctively closed the door.
Ling Jing held the door with one hand and didnât let her close it. âI was kicked out of the house.â
Su Peizhen was stunned by his words, but she didnât intend to let go. âGet out. If you donât get out, I donât care if I catch you.â
Ling Jingâs strength was much greater than Su Peizhenâs. He held the door, so Su Peizhen couldnât close it at all.
âI was kicked out of the house. I have nowhere to go.â
With a somewhat aggrieved tone, Ling Jing looked at Su Peizhen, thinking that if she was soft-hearted, she would let him in.
âYouâve been kicked out of the house?âSu Peizhen sneered. âLing Jing, is this your new Act?â
âItâs true.âLing Jing nodded heavily with a sincere expression. âIâve really been kicked out. Peizhen, I have nowhere to go now. If you donât take me in, Iâll end up on the streets.â
What nonsense. Su Peizhen was about to speak when Xiang caipingâs voice rang out. âPeizhen, who is it?â
âGet out.â
Su Peizhen was anxious to chase her out, but how could it be faster than Ling Jingâs? He heard Xiang Caipingâs voice from inside and reacted quickly.
âAuntie, itâs me, Ah Jing.â
âAh Jing?âXiang caiping was suddenly energized. She was still holding dumplings in her hands when she ran over from the restaurant inside.
âA jing, why is it you? Why are you here?âThere was still flour on her hands, but the smile on Xiang caipingâs face was very bright.
There was no doubt at all that she had only said the name of a small community. Why did she come here.
âAuntie, Iâm sorry to disturb you. I said that I would come to visit when I came back. However, there are too many things. Iâm only free today.â
Ling Jingâs attitude was very sincere. When he spoke, he even bowed, looking like he was very sorry.
âYou Child, you donât have to be so polite. Come in.â
Ling Jing didnât look at Su Peizhen, he just looked at Xiang caiping. The person who wanted to squeeze in just now stood at the door and didnât move.
âAuntie, I came here suddenly. I didnât even prepare a gift.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He had indeed come to Su Peizhenâs place right after he left the Ling residence. He knew that Su Peizhen had bought a duplex house here.
He hadnât come to look for Su Peizhen previously, but that didnât mean that he hadnât paid attention to her situation. He also knew that Su Peizhen had moved in with Xiang caiping after she finished renovating the house.
After leaving the Ling residence, other than the impulse to see Su Peizhen, there was nothing else in his mind. Under such circumstances, how could he have thought that today was New Yearâs Eve and he had to bring a gift to his house?
âItâs okay, itâs okay. Itâs cold outside, come in quickly.â
Ling Jing stood at the door and seemed to be a little embarrassed. âAuntie, itâs New Yearâs Eve, isnât it too much of a disturbance?â
âNo. What are you talking about, child?â
Xiang caiping signaled him to enter. Ling Jing took a long step and walked inside. When he passed by Su Peizhen, he winked at him.
Su Peizhenâs face was very stiff. She coldly watched Ling Jing enter the house again, but she had no idea what to do.
Today was New Yearâs Eve, and it was the New Year. She didnât want Xiang caiping to be unhappy.
The result of enduring patiently was to watch Ling Jing follow Xiang caiping into the door, watch him follow her to the restaurant, and watch him sit down next to Xiang caiping.
âAuntie, are you making dumplings?â
âYes. Do you want to eat?â
Look at this question, asking him if he wanted to eat? So he was going to ask Ling Jing to join him for New Yearâs Eve Dinner?
âMom ââSu Peizhen couldnât bear it. She looked at the time and saw that it was seven thirty in the evening.
âI just came to pay a courtesy visit. I still have to go back for the reunion dinner.â
As she spoke, she glanced at Ling Jing. âMr. Ling, we donât have anything to entertain here. Itâs better for you to go back and spend the new year with your family.â
Once she said this, Xiang caiping felt that it made sense. âThatâs right. Ah Jing, itâs the New Year. Donât you want to go home and spend the new year with your family?â
Xiang caiping was very traditional. On such days, she naturally had to spend the new year with her family.
âAuntie.âLing Jing looked aggrieved. âI was chased out by my dad. I have nowhere to go now.â
âAh?â
Su Peizhen tried her best to control the urge to roll her eyes. On the other hand, Xiang caiping looked at Ling Jing nervously and with great concern.
âHow could this be? Itâs the New Year, your dad, he...â
âI made him unhappy.âLing Jing spread his hands. âHe always forced me to do what he wanted. I wasnât willing. We had a fight, and then he chased me out.â
Su Peizhen looked at Ling Jing expressionlessly, watching him lie as if he was telling the truth.
This man had become used to lying.
As the young master of the Ling family, he could do whatever he wanted. Would he be kicked out?
âWhy is your Father Like This?âXiang caiping looked at Ling Jing, Her Eyes Full of heartache. âItâs the New Year. Why Donât you apologize to your father?â
âLetâs talk about it later.âLing Jing shook his head. âHeâs in a rage right now. Itâs useless for me to say anything. Itâs better for me to come out and lay low. Maybe when he calms down, heâll be willing to listen to my explanation.â
âThatâs true.â
Xiang caiping nodded, but soon fell into worry again.
âBut, itâs the New Year. If you donât go home, you can stay ââ
âItâs okay, Aunty. Iâll find a hotel and deal with it casually.â
âStay in a hotel?âXiang caipingâs tone immediately aroused Su Peizhenâs high vigilance.
But before she could express her opinion, Xiang caiping had already spoken first.
âStaying in a hotel is better than staying here. After all, itâs better than staying in a hotel alone during the New Year.â
âWonât it be inconvenient?âLing Jingâs eyes flashed with joy. Unfortunately, only Su Peizhen saw it, but Xiang caiping didnât.
âYes.âFinally not wanting to restrain herself, Su Peizhen said without thinking, âItâs very inconvenient, very inconvenient. Youâd better stay in a hotel later.â
âPeizhen, you child ââXiang caiping looked at Su Peizhen in shock. âHow can you talk like that?â
âMom.âSu Peizhen clenched her fists by her side. âWe only have two women in our house. Itâs really inconvenient to take in a man.â
âThe house is so big. Itâs good to let Ah Jing stay in the guest room. How is it inconvenient?â
âMom ââ
âItâs decided.âXiang caiping looked at Ling Jing. âItâs okay. Peizhen is really like that. No ill intentions. Itâs the New Year, how can I let you stay in a hotel?â
âThank you, Aunty.âLing Jing smiled brightly. âAunty, youâre So Nice. Youâre such a good person.â
Su Peizhen gritted her teeth. All the words that she wanted to object were useless here. She just watched Ling Jing enter the room without saying anything. He even succeeded in staying.
âYou Child, youâre So Sweet. I Wonât talk to you about it. Iâll finish making these dumplings first.â
âAuntie, let me help.â
âYou know how to?â
âNo, but I can learn.âLing Jing rolled up his sleeves. âMy learning ability is very strong. Donât worry, Auntie.â
âGood, good, good child.â
Ling Jing ran to wash his hands and then came back quickly. He began to learn how to make dumplings from Xiang caiping.
Xiang caiping had patience to teach, and it was rare that Ling Jing also had patience to learn.
As he learned how to make dumplings from Xiang caiping, he did not forget to sneak a few glances at her. That gaze was filled with joy.
In her eyes, it was pride and provocation.
Su Peizhen was on the other side of the dining table. There was an unknown fire burning in her heart that made her want to curse.
That kind of emotion came again. Previously, it was towards Su Qingsang, but now it had become Ling Jing.
It was as if he was Xiang Caipingâs son, and she was just an outsider.
Damn Ling Jing.