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nJiang Chen couldn’t be bothered with him. He found a seat beside Jiang Yi and took the rice bowl from Zhuo Ya’s hands. “Mom, I’ll feed her. The rice is getting cold.”

nZhuo Ya had no interest in feeding Jiang Yi now, so she could only sit back beside Jiang Huifeng.

nIt was finally quiet for a while.

nSuddenly, Jiang Yuxiao stood up, threw away her chopsticks, and went upstairs.

nJiang Chen couldn’t stand her and would throw a tantrum every day. He said, “She’s already married and has a child, why does she still have to live at home? Didn’t you buy her a villa?”

nJiang Yuxiao was walking on the stairs when she heard this sentence. She stopped in her tracks. “Didn’t your other sister also get married? She can live at home, but I can’t?”

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n“Can you be the same as her?”

nJiang Chen, this damned child, had double standards. “Her husband is dead, but your husband isn’t dead.”

n“Just treat it as if my husband is dead!”

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nJiang Yuxiao left this sentence fiercely and went up to the second floor. At this moment, Fu Zhaolin happened to be carrying the child into the house. When he heard that sentence, his expression turned a little ugly.

n“Why is mommy angry again?”

nThe little girl hugged Fu Zhaolin’s neck nervously.

n“It’s okay, don’t bother with her.”

nWhen Zhuo Ya saw that, she quickly walked over. “Have you eaten? Do you want to sit down and eat together?”

n“Yes,” Fu Zhaolin replied. “I brought Nan Nan to meet her aunt.”

nOn Jiang Yi’s side, Jiang Chen was feeding her. Her face was full of annoyance. “Can you pick something that I like to eat? What did you take? Are you trying to make me sick?”

n“Eat what you can. Your hand is broken. You’ll recover quickly after chewing on a few pieces of pork trotters.”

n“It’s too oily. I don’t want to eat it.”

n“…” She was so hard to serve!

nJiang Chen looked at her with disdain.

nJust as he was about to put the pork trotters back, Jiang Yi felt someone tugging at her clothes. She looked down and saw the cute little girl staring at her. “Auntie, can you give me a piece of meat? Just a little bit will do.”

nThe little brat stretched out her little finger and pinched it.

n“…”

nJiang Yi didn’t know how to treat such a cute human child. The crucial point was that the biological mother of the little brat was Jiang Yuxiao. Wasn’t she afraid that she would kill her?

nThe little child couldn’t feel the disharmony between adults. Her little hands were still tugging at Jiang Yi’s clothes. Then, she looked at the pig trotter on the table and couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.

n“Let her eat it.” Jiang Yi said to Jiang Chen speechlessly. Then, she glared at the child. “If you wipe your saliva on my clothes, you’re dead!”

nNan Nan grabbed the pig trotters and gnawed on them for a long time. Her hands were full of oil.

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nAfter gnawing on them, she still had to say, “Thank you, aunty and uncle. Aunty, Kiss!”

nThen, she used her greasy little mouth to print a kiss on Jiang Yi’s clothes.

n“…”

nShe suddenly remembered that she was “pregnant”. If she really gave birth to such a thing in the future, it would be f*cking fatal!

nSeeing Jiang Yi’s ugly expression, Jiang Chen was afraid that she would lose her temper at Nan Nan, so he said, “Children are like this. I’ll take her to wash her hands first.”

nJiang Yi stayed in the Jiang Mansion like this. Jiang Yuxiao had also stayed in Jiang Mansion recently. She would usually stay in the mansion for a short while. It was not for anything else but to annoy Zhuo Ya and Jiang Chen.

nFu Zhaolin did not like to stay at the Jiang residence. Sometimes, he was too busy, so he sent Nan Nan over and asked Zhuo Ya to take care of her for a few days. Jiang Chen also liked to play with children.

nHowever, Jiang Chen still had to go to school, so Nan Nan spent more time with Zhuo Ya and Jiang Yi.

nEver since the news of Jiang Yi moving back to the Jiang residence spread, there were no more accidents between Hengjiang and the Qin hotel. The stock price of Hengjiang group did not drop anymore, and there was a rising trend.

nJiang Huifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Jiang Yi at home, he would often care about her a little.

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