After Er Dong Hao got off the car, he first scanned the parking lot, and didn't see the Audi that Zhang Xiao usually drove. His eyes slightly flashed, and without batting an eyelid, he led the way in.

"ergol."

"ergol."

Along the way, everyone greeted Er Dong Hao politely.

Er Dong Hao did not have much of an expression, and would occasionally nod his head as a response.

Suddenly, he turned around and stopped in front of the two front desk people. His deep black eyes fell on one of the front desk people. The front desk person immediately felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse.

"Miss Zhang Xiao hasn't come yet?"

The one Er Dong Hao asked was Zhang Xiao.

The receptionist secretly heaved a sigh of relief and quickly replied with a smile: "Miss Zhang came over and left five minutes ago."

Er Dong Hao looked at the time. It was already around 9 in the morning.

Tang Qian Yi's appearance delayed him for a while, which allowed him to miss out on his meeting with Zhang Xiao.

"ergol, Miss Zhang should have gone to the construction site of Nancheng City." The other receptionist said ingratiatingly.

Er Dong Hao looked at her but did not say a word and brought his men in.

Zhang Xiao did indeed go to the construction site.

But when Er Dong Hao went back to the construction site later, she coincidentally came back, and when the two of them met on the road, before Er Dong Hao could even stop her, she drove past Er Dong Hao on the car, and Er Dong Hao only caught her side of her face.

After he returned from the construction site, it was already noon.

Yi Xiu Jie had already requested for a long leave of absence from Zhang Hao Tian in advance, and at the start of the new year, he did not say a word.

He and Yi Pei Nan had flown to his hometown together last night, and only today would he rent a car and return to the countryside.

Zhang Xiao, who had promised Yi Xiu Jie that she would take care of Ye Qing, went to Ye Qing's Hot Pot Shop at noon.

Hot Pot Shop's business was doing quite well, and Ye Qing's was full of energy.

The nervous would-be father, Mr. Yi Xiu Jie, wanted her to be a shopkeeper who left the business in Hot Pot Shop to someone else to manage. When Ye Qing rejected her, she became very worried, worried that she and the baby in her womb would cause Ye Qing's scalp to tighten.

Only after being anxiously stared at by Yi Xiu Jie for a few days did Ye Qing finally let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhang Xiao come in, Ye Qing stood up from the cas.h.i.+er table with a smile, and asked with a smile: "How are you free to come."

Zhang Xiao also laughed, "I promised Xiujie that I would take care of you two."

Ye Qing's expression turned to one of helplessness, "Xiujie is just too nervous." There was a hint of complaint in her voice, but it was actually filled with happiness.

Seeing that there were a lot of customers in the shop, Zhang Xiao stuffed his bag in front of Ye Qing, "Help me put my bag away properly."

As Ye Qing helped her carry the handbag and put it on the shelf under the table, she said: "Zhang Xiao, they are doing the thing, you don't have to go through so much trouble."

"I'm making you good food. Look at you, it's only been a few days, you're already so skinny. "

Zhang Xiao said as she walked towards the kitchen.

Ye Qing spat out whatever she ate, and could only eat some fruits, she was indeed a little thinner.

"Mu Ya didn't mess around with you?"

Since she couldn't stop his good friend's concern, Ye Qing accepted it unceremoniously.

Now that she was in the kitchen, she vomited at the strong smell of oil smoke.

When Yi Xiu Jie was at home, he no longer allowed her to enter the kitchen.

Yi Xiu Jie who had terrible culinary skills, in order to make his wife during pregnancy eat and drink to her heart's content, studied the culinary skills diligently, making Ye Qing extremely moved. Although this pair of husband and wife were not as wealthy as Mu Chen and his wife, they were even happier than Mu Chen and his wife in an ordinary and indifferent life. This was the life that Zhang Xiao was chasing after.

"Nope."

"The little girl has become much more sensible. In the past, she was just like a piece of candy. Wherever you go, she will stick to you."

Zhang Xiao began to busy herself in the kitchen.

Ye Qing walked to the entrance of the kitchen and watched her good friend prepare lunch, then said: "Did Mu Chen know that you came here? Actually, I can take care of myself. "

"I know, I called him before I came." What would you like to eat? Acid or spicy? "

"It's spicy. I really like spicy food, but when I vomit, I feel even worse."

Zhang Xiao looked at her and laughed: "Other people say that pregnant women love to eat sour food, but you like to eat spicy food."

"Pitiful and spicy girl." Ye Qing hoped to have a daughter, and Yi Xiu Jie was also someone who would speak of a daughter honestly.

"How come I heard that she was so sour and had so many girls? How could she be spicy and have so many children?"

Ye Qing was surprised: "It can't be?"

Zhang Xiao laughed, "Men and women are the same."

"I still like my daughter more. For such a cute daughter like Mu Ya, I would even be willing to give birth to ten." Ye Qing thought of that cute little act in her mind and wished that the child in her womb could become a girl.

A daughter, I hope.

"Tap, tap …"

The sound of high heels came from the direction of the door.

Ye Qing turned his head, and saw Ling Hong Yu pus.h.i.+ng open the door with his head while holding onto a Herm's bag, walking with her high heels, with her chin held high. That arrogant and arrogant look of her, really displeased Ye Qing.

The two of them were at loggerheads.

Even so, Ling Hong Yu was still a mother-in-law. She still went up and asked indifferently, "Mom, why are you here?"

Ling Hong Yu looked at Ye Qing arrogantly and snorted, "Can't I come?"

Ye Qing curled her lips, this kind of tone was clearly asking for a fight.

"I heard that Xiujie took a long vacation, did you know that?" Ling Hong Yu was still not aware that Zhang Xiao was inside, hence she started to question him.

The customers in the store couldn't help but glance over curiously.

Ye Qing didn't want to reveal her wife's contradictions in front of the guests, so she asked Ling Hong Yu coldly into the inner room. Ling Hong Yu didn't reject her invitation and followed Ye Qing into the inner room, which was used by Ye Qing to entertain the guests.

Compared to the outer room, it was much quieter. The interior was arranged extremely elegantly. Upon entering, one would feel that there was only a single door between the inner and the outer, and that it was the illusion of two worlds.

"Mom, please sit." Ye Qing politely invited Ling Hong Yu to sit on the sofa.

Ling Hong Yu stood in front of the sofa with a sullen face, but did not sit down, and looked at the sofa first, there was disgust in her eyes, it was a wooden sofa, but it was not a mahogany one, but a normal one, Ling Hong Yu estimated that the price would be around 5000-6000 yuan.

Compared to the real Redwood family in Zhang Family, it was simply incomparable.

"Dirty."

She spat out a word in disgust, her face etched with disgust.

Ye Qing's eyes flashed with anger, but she did not show it on her face, and lightly said: "There's a tissue on the table, if Mom feels like it's been sat on by someone else, it'll be fine if she just wipes it a few times."

Ling Hong Yu stared at her, wanting her to wipe the sofa clean.