Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Qin Yaran pulled a chair and wanted to sit down and chat with Chen Xinyu, but Zhuo Yichen held Qin Yaran's hand and refused to let her sit down, looked at Chen Xinyu and said, "No delay."

Qin Yaran glanced at Zhuo Yichen and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"You two have nothing to talk about." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran and said calmly.

"Yichen, what are you talking about? Why don't sister Yaran and I have anything to talk about?" Chen Xinyu stared at Zhuo Yichen, her tone was a little angry, Zhuo Yichen deliberately kept Qin Yaran from approaching her.

"No, Yichen was just talking casually, how is your health now? Are you okay?" Qin Yaran asked while standing.

Zhuo Yichen gave Zhuo Ziyang a wink, Zhuo Ziyang who was lying on the bed nodded, ran to Qin Yaran's side and grabbed Qin Yaran's clothes and said, "Mom, I'm sleepy and I want to go home." Zhuo Ziyang rubbed His eyes were full of sleepiness.

"Did Yang Yang get sleepy so soon?" Chen Xinyu tilted his head and looked at Zhuo Ziyang and said.

"Sleepy." Zhuo Ziyang pouted.

"Then Yangyang is sleepy, we will go back first, Xin Yu, you should have a good rest." Qin Yaran patted Zhuo Ziyang's head.

"Ah? So soon? I thought you guys were going to stay with me for a while, so I will thank sister Yaran for the soup tonight." Chen Xinyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed to send Qin Yaran off. Of course, this is just an illusion, so be polite. That's all.

"No need to give it away." Zhuo Yichen glanced at Chen Xinyu's movements.

"Yeah, what Yichen said is right, there's no need to send it off, let's go." Qin Yaran took Zhuo Ziyang's hand and left Chen Xinyu's ward behind Zhuo Yichen.

"Mom, when did you treat Auntie Xinyu so well?" Zhuo Ziyang asked Qin Yaran a little unhappy while sitting in the car.

"Is it good? So-so, I just want to see how she is." Qin Yaran looked back at Zhuo Ziyang from the co-pilot and smiled.

Zhuo Yichen took a glance at Qin Yaran, and knew in his heart that Qin Yaran just wanted to know how Chen Xinyu was doing and if he was lying to her.

When Qin Yaran returned home, she shook her body with the thermos and said, "It's really cold outside."

Song Liyuan collapsed on the sofa, glanced at Qin Yaran and asked, "Why are you taking the thermos? Who did you bring the soup to? Zhuo Yichen?"

"No, why did you ask me if I brought him soup? I brought it to Chen Xinyu. She was hospitalized with gastroenteritis." After changing her shoes, Qin Yaran took the thermos and went back to the kitchen to clean.

"Chen Xinyu? Since when have you been so close to her? And brought her soup?" Song Liyuan sat up from the sofa in disbelief and looked at Qin Yaran.

"It's not good, I just want to see it." Qin Yaran looked back at Song Liyuan and gave her a meaningful smile.

"Oh, I see, Qin Yaran, Qin Yaran, you have changed." Song Liyuan smiled, expressing that she understood, knowing what Qin Yaran wanted to do.

"No, it's always been like this." Qin Yaran sat on the sofa and watched TV with Song Liyuan.

It began to snow slowly outside, and the windows of many families were covered with snowflakes and Christmas trees, and everyone was looking forward to the day after tomorrow.

"Tomorrow night, Christmas Eve, how do you plan to live? Did Mr. Zhuo ask you to do something?" Song Liyuan rubbed Qin Yaran's shoulder, teasing.

"Oh, Christmas Eve, if you don't tell me, I'll forget about it. Where is the courier that I asked you to pick up tonight? Where is it?" Qin Yaran stood up, obviously avoiding Song Liyuan's question.

Song Liyuan lost her temper when she heard that she was asked to take the courier at night, and complained loudly: "What did you buy? Do you know how heavy it is? It almost exhausted me, a weak woman!"

"Hahaha, I bought the apples, remember to remind me to take them to the studio tomorrow and share them with them." Qin Yaran knelt down and opened the box to see if the apples inside were damaged.

"Well, this apple is pretty good, it's big and red, and it hasn't broken yet." Qin Yaran took it out to Song Liyuan to have a look.

When Song Liyuan heard that it was an apple, she felt unhappy. Such a heavy thing was just an apple. She looked at the apple in Qin Yaran's hand with disgust and said, "It's just like that."

Qin Yaran pursed her lips and snickered, knowing that Song Liyuan disliked Song Liyuan so much because she was called to do coolies.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells." Qiao Ruoyin watched the Christmas atmosphere outside the community from the balcony, and sang to herself.

"In a good mood?" Qiao Ruofeng watched Qiao Ruoyin humming on the balcony railing, and walked forward.

"So-so, Christmas is very happy, and it's even happier after Christmas." Qiao Ruoyin turned her head to look at Qiao Ruofeng, squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Happier after Christmas?" Qiao Ruofeng seemed to smell something bad.

"That's right, the new year will come soon after Christmas, new year and new happiness." Qiao Ruoyin replied quickly, as if it was the truth.

"Oh, it's cold outside, come back and rest early." Qiao Ruofeng said lightly, cared about Qiao Ruoyin, and then went back to the living room.

"Okay~ Brother, you should go to bed early too." Qiao Ruoyin said with a sweet smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Ruoyin went back indoors, looking for Qiao Ruofeng's figure, as if she remembered something and wanted to tell Qiao Ruofeng.

"Brother, where did you go?" Qiao Ruoyin saw that the door of Qiao Ruofeng's room was open and the desk lamp inside was on, but no one was in the room.

Qiao Ruofeng took a book and came out of the study, "What are you doing? Is there something wrong?"

Qiao Ruoyin scratched her head in embarrassment and said to Qiao Ruofeng: "I will move out from Brother Yichen's house in these two days, can I continue to live here? Will my sister-in-law come to live with you?"

"Well, not for the time being. If you want to live, you can live there. Tell me when you move out. I'll pick you up. Is there anything else you can do?" Qiao Ruofeng nodded and looked at Qiao Ruoyin while holding a book.

"Hmm, then it's nothing to worry about. Didn't my brother find a girlfriend? I was afraid that I would disturb you if I stayed here, so I just asked you." Qiao Ruoyin spoke to Qiao Ruofeng very politely. .

"Oh, it's okay." After Qiao Ruofeng finished speaking, he returned to the room, thinking of something when he was about to close the door.

"Ruoyin, why are you moving out all of a sudden? What happened there?"

Qiao Ruoyin was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, and when she heard Qiao Ruofeng asking herself like this, she quickly waved her hands and said with a smile: "No, nothing happened, brother, didn't you say that it's not good for girls to live in other people's houses? Fame doesn’t matter, it’s a shame to me if you say it.”

Qiao Ruoyin spoke seriously, Qiao Ruofeng believed it without doubting it.

"Okay, then call me when you move out, go to bed early, and don't play with your phone so late."