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Her lips curved slightly as she buried her head in his chest.
Third brother's mouth wasn't always annoying; at least now, she liked what he was saying.
In the evening, Aunt Zhang and Old Zhang made their way to the Xiao Family.
Li Rong'er was cooking in the kitchen when she saw them, she asked, "Are you here for..."
"Is Qingyue at home?" Aunt Zhang was the one who spoke.
Su Qingyue came out of Xiao Yuchuan's room, "Aunt Zhang, Old Zhang has also come. Let me pour you some water."
Xiao Yishan also emerged from his own room, "You both are here..." He instructed Li Rong'er, "Make enough food for two more people, tonight Old Zhang and Aunt Zhang will dine with us."
"No need, no need." Aunt Zhang hurriedly waved her hands, "I just have some matters to discuss with Qingyue, and also with Chuan. My son Zhang Ping'an is already preparing our evening meal at home, and the food for his father and me is already in the pot."
"I see." Xiao Yishan didn't insist.