Reborn as Tycoon's Wife in the Countryside
Chapter 389 - 359 The Infamous Female Demon of the Imperial Capital_2

Chapter 389: 359 The Infamous Female Demon of the Imperial Capital_2

But it looks so plain, Grandpa Gu probably can’t eat something this bland, right?

Having heard that Sifang had picked up Xiaofeng, Chu Qing had nothing to hide: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and help. Sister Xiaofeng and Yecheng are going to come back soon."

Today, Xiaonian tied her hair into two ponytails, wearing a silver-white jacket. The collar of the jacket was a bit large, covering one-third of her face, revealing only a pair of bright, sparkling eyes.

Her eyes widened: "Mom, who did you say is coming?"

"Look at the silly expression on your face," Chu Qing laughed at her reaction, "Your sister, Sister Xiaofeng."

"Mom, really? No way." Xiaonian was delighted upon hearing this, but quickly her face fell: "I heard that the Gu and Xu families are getting engaged. What is Sister Xiaofeng doing coming at this time? Is she coming to be the butt of the joke?"

"All nonsense." Chu Qing genuinely didn’t know what her daughter was thinking: "When your sister comes over, don’t spout nonsense to her, or I won’t let you off the hook."

"It’s not me, Mom. What on earth is Yecheng thinking, playing a ’hidden concubine’ game?" Although she was only sixteen, she understood certain things.

Men are mostly playboys, loving one after another, wishing they could sleep with a pair at the same time. To put it bluntly, men in this world can all be described with one word—scum.

"Go away, what nonsensical things are you saying." Chu Qing put down the plate she was holding and gently tapped Xiaonian’s head: "You’re still a child, yet you think so much."

"It’s not that I’m overthinking, it’s that you adults are too complicated. This is simple, all Yecheng has to do is step up and say that he and Xu Xuezi are impossible and that it’s even more impossible for him to marry her. What’s the problem?" Xiaonian couldn’t understand why Yecheng would let gossip spread throughout the Imperial Capital.

The gossip from outside was as ugly as it could get.

"As if you know everything, as if you understand it all," Chu Qing said with a faint smile, listening to Xiaonian’s words: "Is Yecheng a three-year-old child, needing your instruction?"

"Is Sister Xiaofeng really coming?" Xiaonian thought about it, too. Yecheng wasn’t a three-year-old, and in her heart, Yecheng was still not bad.

"Would I lie to you? She’s going to stay at our home for a while. You wanted to take care of Xiaobao, didn’t you? You’ll be busy this period."

"That’s awesome." Xiaonian jumped up happily: "How much longer will they be? I’m going to change my clothes first."

"You’re not going to a blind date, why change clothes? You look fine." Although the jacket might be a bit large, it was still okay.

"I need to change into a coat that fits better. How can I hold the baby with this one?" Xiaonian turned and went upstairs, humming a little tune happily as she went.

Chu Qing shook her head—the girl just couldn’t keep things to herself; whatever she felt showed on her face, similarly for dislikes.

Around seven in the evening, a Jeep drove into the Quan Family’s courtyard. Quan Nianyan got out of the car first, helping to open the door.

Xiaofeng carried Erbao, and Ye Cheng carried Dabao, while Sifang and Xiaoyan carried the luggage toward the house.

Xiaonian had already been waiting at the door. When she looked up and saw Xiaofeng with the kids indeed, she ran over joyously: "Sister, it’s really you, that’s so great, give me the baby, I want to hold."

Last time she wanted to hold the baby, Mom said they were too small and wouldn’t let her.

This time, it seemed they had grown a lot, and they’d become even cuter and more beautiful. Look at those little cheeks—that’s as adorable as a Fairy Child in a painting.

"Are you Dabao or Xiaobao? I am Aunt Xiaonian, hurry up and call me Aunt Xiaonian."

Xiaonian held Erbao in her arms, grinning ear to ear with joy.

"You definitely won’t be able to guess whether she’s the elder or the younger one," Xiaoyan walked up, teasing her.

"She’s definitely the younger one." Xiaonian was confident.

Xiaoyan was surprised, a pleased curve lifting the corners of his clean and neat face: "Not bad on the perception. How did you guess?"

"You know what this is? This is woman understands woman. I recognized her with just one glance," Xiaonian said confidently, her head held high.

"Let me see." Chu Qing couldn’t care less about setting the table anymore and ran over: "My little darlings, you’ve grown a lot."

"There wasn’t any trouble on the way over, was there?"

"Not a minute of it." Xiaofeng was also quite amused: "I guess they knew it was their first long trip, everything was novel, and they hardly slept."

"Looks like I have two little rascals, both as clever as can be," Chu Qing said with a beaming smile: "My little grandchildren, grandma has missed you so much."

It was also a stroke of fate that they had assisted Xiaofeng during childbirth, thus becoming her child’s godparents, and consequently, the grandparents.

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"Grandfather, you wanted to see me?" Xu Xuezi stood in front of Elder Xu, demure and elegant, her eyes lowered shyly like a peony about to bloom, outstandingly beautiful and captivating.