"Hehe, of course, you are my own darling daughter, who else could I dote on if not you?" Mrs. He finally showed a smile that had been rare in the past few days.
Yet, Ye Jiu couldn't smile anymore.
My own darling daughter!
But she didn't know how much substance there really was in her being the "own darling daughter"!
Stiffening the smile on her face and letting go of Mrs. He, Ye Jiu felt incredibly complex inside.
Fortunately, Mrs. He didn't notice and even mentioned that she would make white noodles for Ye Jiu that night.
Ye Qingzhi came back from outside and said to Ye Jiu, "Little auntie, I just caught a lot of bugs outside and fed them to the chickens, and when the chickens eat the bugs, they will lay more eggs."
"Mm, Qingzhi is really good," Ye Jiu casually complimented.
The smile on Ye Qingzhi's face grew even bigger.
