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nChapter 501

nYe Qing Xin cannot deny it, yet she doesn’t answer yes too.

nXu Jin Huan doesn’t say anything and just leaves.

nYe Qing Xin doesn’t know what happen next to her. But fro a long time, Xu Jin Huan doesn’t look for Ye Qing Guo. She also doesn’t communicate with Ye Qing Guo. Even for the press conference, she also doesn’t personally pick Ye Qing Guo up like she used to

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nYe Qing Guo turns even depressed, everyday except learning with his tutor, he will sit beside the window.

nSometimes he will learn to do calligraphy with Old Mister Sheng. He is getting better with it.

nIt’s finally the end of the year.

nAt night.

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nThe Nan Shan mansion is ablaze with lights. The maids are going home to reunite with their own family. A lot of things need to be handled by Ye Qing Xin and Jing Bo Yuan. Old Madame Sheng is helping on the kitchen. Old Mister Sheng and Old Mister Yan are buys with the kids. They are playing with the kids. The atmosphere is happy and warm.

nOld Madame Jing knows that Ye Qing Xin wants to accompany her Ye Ye and Nai Nai and Wai Gong. She doesn’t force her to go to Jing family house.

nYe Qing Xin is not very skillfull at cooking, Old Madame Sheng is not also good at it. Both of them can only help Jing Bo Yuan to peel and wash the vegetables. Jing Bo Yuan wears his apron and folds his sleeves. He cooks.

nDuring the dinner, he asks Ye Qing Xin to eat first, he takes care of their daughters and sons. The time she is done eating, he returns to the table to eat.

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nThe three elders are so happy to see this happy family.

nAfter the dinner, they are so busy to make jiaozi (dumpling), Jing Bo Yuan can do it so skillfully.

nYe Qing Xin watches him intensely. She feels he is so captivating. He has already accompanied her for four years.

n“Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?” She suddenly asks.

nJing Bo Yuan is startled and lifts up his head for a second. Then he nods.

nYe Qing Xin stands up and washes her hand and then she pours him a glass of warm water. Jing Bo Yuan pats his hands to take the glass yet Ye Qing Xin does’t let him. “You have flour on your hands, let me feed you.”

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nJing Bo Yuan smiles and drinks it.

nOld Madame Sheng’s eyes show that she is so grateful for Jing Bo Yuan.

nAfter a while, the phone suddenly rings.

nIt’s a call from Ye Qing Guo. Ye Qing Guo and Tai Zheng Ting’s family. Tai Zheng Ting asked Ye Qing Xin to let Ye Qing Guo celebrates New Year’s Day with them. Ye Qing Xin asks Ye Qing Guo about it and she respects his decision.

n“Jie Jie, Xin Nian Kuai Le (Happy New Year).”

n“Xin Nian Kuai Le, Xiao Guo, have you had your dinner?”

n“Em, Papa cooked for me, it’s delicious.”

n“Jie Jie and A Yi are good?” Tai Zheng Ting finally remarries with Li Shu Fen for his two daughters. Though it’s not what really happen.

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n“Shi Yun Jie Jie is getting fatter, Shi Shi Jie can walk now. A Yi is unhappy, she said that Papa is not treating Shi Shi well. All of them want to give me red envelope, but I don’t want it, Jie Jie said to not take anybody things.”

nYe Qing Guo says.

nYe Qing Xin knows that even though Li Shu Fen’s attitude looks okay, but actually she is cold. Tai Shi Yun is changing too, she is gentler. Tai Shi Shi is lonely right now.

nAfter they are done, Ye Qing Xin gets a call again from Dou Weir.

n“Xin Xin, Xin Nian Kuai Le, do you have any red envelope for me? My WeChat is open for you to send me any time.”

n“I should be the one that says that to you.” Ye Qing Xin says,” My five little kids are waiting for their beautiful Yi Yi’s red envelope.”

n“Ahyoo, in the future I should not gather with your family, it’s not profitable.” Dou Weir jokes.

nYe Qing Xin smiles: “What’s so wrong about it?”

n“Ahyoo. I’m so poor, I’m the poorest one in the family.”

n“You are the poorest one? But I heard that Biao Ge (He Ji Fan) transfer all his assets to you, now he should be the poorest one.”

nDou Weir laughs: “You also know about this?

nBoth of them laugh and chat for a while then says goodnight to each other.

nAfterwards Ye Qing Xin also get calls from Song Xian Yu and Song Jiu, even Jing Suo Suo calls her. Thirty minutes later, Jing Bo Yuan still wraps the dumplings with Old Madame Sheng.

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nThe firecrackers are cracking outside. People are chatting, kids are laughing. It’s an ordinary event, yet it’s very warming New Year’s celebration.

nThe next morning after the breakfast, Ye Qing Xin and Jing Bo Yuan bring the kids back to Jing family’s house. Old Madame Sheng and Old Mister Sheng go to Yu Geng Xin’s home. Jiang Xiao Lou gave birth to a daughter. Both of the elders miss the kids too. Old Mister Yan also visits his old family member.

nOld Madame Jing and Old Mister Jing see the triplets and twins. They are so happy.

nJing family’s members are there too. Jing Zong, Jing Yi and Jing Yan are playing Mahjong. Three of them miss one player so they ask He Shu E to join them. After Jing Bo Yuan comes, Jing Zong asks him to replace He Shu E.

nYe Qing Xin, Ji Yi and We Ren Xi are sitting down for a while. Then Ye Qing Xin goes upstair to find Jing Suo Suo.

nJing Suo Suo is having a video call with Cheng Ru Yu, they both are so cheesy. Even Ye Qing Xin feels a goose bumps.

nThe time the video call ends, Ye Qing Xin says: “You guys meet each other everyday, how could you act like you don’t meet each for five to ten years.”

n“You don’t understand this is the appeal.” Jing Suo Suo hugs her fluffy doll. “I don’t expect that in two days will be engaged. I’m so emotional.”

n“Ay, tell me should I let my first be in the night after the engagement or after the wedding…..” Jing Suo Suo looks embarrassed.

nYe Qing Xin opens her eyes big: “You guys haven’t…..”

nJing Suo Suo buries her head on her doll: “Last time the time Dou Weir helped me, I was successful yet I almost…… But my period came…..”

n“Then?”

n“Then there’s never another chance….”

nYe Qing Xin: “….” She didn’t expect that the serious Cheng Ru Yu is quite naive.

n“You see it by yourself, don’t ask me.”

nJing Suo Suo makes clicks of annoyance: “Let me learn from you and Da Ge.”

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