Time and you are my fault

Chu Yi tinkered in the kitchen for a long time, and made six flavors of moon cakes, a total of 12 yuan.

After putting it into a gift box, she was going to take it back to the manor for the elders of the clan to taste.

Then she ran to the study to edit the video with peace of mind, and waited for Zong Yanke to pick her up and return to the manor.

With the support of Big Face Media, the traffic of the first two videos has soared, and the number of fans is now nearly 100 million.

The comments on the latest video also exceeded 20.

But most of the new fans are questioning that Chu Yi must be ugly, otherwise why would she only show her figure but not her face.

Chu Yi didn't care about these comments at first, but for some reason, as the attention of the video increased, the painting style in the comment area gradually deviated.

Someone even picked up Chu Yi's previous kitchen, the stove alone was worth millions, not to mention the small appliances and tableware that were all imported from big brands.

For a while, some people in the comment area began to question Chu Yi's identity.

Some people even suspected that Chu Yi didn't dare to show her face because she was a canary raised by rich people, otherwise how could she afford a multi-million stove.

There are too many people who hate the rich on the Internet, and there is a sudden turmoil.

Some people even think that she has changed the kitchen where she was shot in the last few videos, and the layout of the new house is quite ordinary compared to before.

Some people speculated that Canary was kicked by the benefactor and could no longer live in a good house.

Public opinion fermented quickly, and it seemed that there was a pusher behind it.

When Huang Xianxian called, Chu Yi was editing the latest video.

Huang Xianxian's words were somewhat tactful, "Chu Yi, I want to ask about your real family background... The latest comments on the Internet are a bit off. Now that the country is implementing the Qingming Action, we must be prepared."

"Brother Shan, do you want to ask if I have been adopted?"

"Uh...just..."

"No, the house I lived in before was a garden villa prepared by my parents-in-law, but now I live in the Star River Cove I bought by myself. Is it possible that rich families don't have daughters?" Chu Yi answered very simply.

Huang Xianxian was startled when he heard the two residences.

The owners of these two houses are either rich or expensive, and the price of the garden villa is nine figures... What is the origin of this ancestor?
Chuy hung up the phone and clicked on the account in the comment area.

Many of them are newly registered numbers that have never posted a video, very like the military style on Weibo...

She sat on the carpet and thought for a while, then clicked on the popular comments, picked the most popular comment that questioned her, and wrote a reply.

[Why don't you show your face?Because the number of fans is not enough, when the number of fans exceeds [-] million, I will live broadcast the lottery draw, and everyone is welcome to actively follow my account. 】

Not only did he not worry about the direction of public opinion, but he even took advantage of this public opinion to promote himself and gained a group of fans.

It's just that there are many people laughing at it. A food blogger wants to achieve the dream of tens of millions of fans. It's just a dream.

Today, the three major types of bloggers, talent bloggers, game bloggers, and good-looking bloggers, have the opportunity to reach the goal of tens of millions of followers, and how many people can pay attention to a cook.

Chu Yi didn't care about these comments, she turned off the short video, took the gift she had prepared, and went back to the manor with Zong Yanqi.

Chu Yi returned to the manor again, feeling a sense of emptiness.

The last time was the fifth wedding anniversary, and she and Zong Yanzu had agreed to go for a divorce after the company's centennial celebration.

Now her mind has been shaken... It's only been more than ten days, but her mood has changed so much.

When eating at night, Cheng Xiangyi looked at the watch on Zong Yan's wrist, and was a little surprised, "Where did you find this watch?"

Zong Yanchu turned his gaze to Chu Yi, who was aside, picked up the soup bowl and added some black chicken soup to her.

The corner of his lips curled into a smile, "It's from Yiyi."

Chu Yi has not deliberately asked about the origin of this watch these days.

In fact, she guessed it, but she felt that it was of little significance to ask or not to ask.

Now that he said it out of his own mouth, there was a warmth in his heart.

Cheng Xiangyi looked at the faces of the two of them, and then kicked Papa Zong's leg under the dining table.

The smile on his face couldn't be suppressed, "Yiyi has always had a heart, so what did you give Yiyi?"

Chu Yi lowered her head and drank the soup quietly, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

Zong Yancuo replied, "It was my fault last time, so I will give Yiyi a big gift on her birthday."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the young couple was not as stiff as it was when they went home last time, the elders were all very happy.

Mr. Zong ate two bowls of rice in a row, and threatened to eat enough to exercise his body, and he would have a great-grandson in the future.

Chu Yi listened to the elders with a blushing face, but the hand at the dinner table was gently held by the man.

She was stunned for a moment, not daring to move, only feeling that a heart was about to come out of her throat.

The unprecedented nervousness and the joy that rose from the bottom of her heart made her almost unable to control the curvature of the corners of her mouth.

In the evening, the family sat in the living room watching TV, Chu Yi was actually a little sleepy.

But the Zong family has a custom every Mid-Autumn Festival. After worshiping the moon, they have to share a piece of moon cake together, which means that the family is reunited, and then they can go back to their room to sleep.

This year, the Zong family ate mooncakes with taro mash and bean paste made by Chu Yi.

As soon as the packing box was opened, Zong Yanzu's mobile phone kept ringing at the entrance hall.

She was about to put on the slippers to help him get them, but the man pressed hard on her shoulder, "Just stay with grandpa and mom."

Chuy let out an oh, and watched him walking towards the door with his long legs.

The man picked up the phone, frowned slightly, then pressed answer and stood at the entrance to answer the call.

Chu Yi couldn't hear what the person said on the phone, but could see Zong Yanqi's expression getting serious.

Occasionally I heard him say, "Don't make trouble."

Chu Yi was puzzled, and suddenly saw the man looking in her direction, she quickly turned her head to stare at the mooncake gift box.

When she took out the mooncakes stuffed with taro mash and bean paste that Mr. Zong liked to eat, Zong Yanqi also hung up the phone and came over.

Standing in front of his family, he looked a bit hesitant, but he still said, "Grandpa, Mom, Yiyi, I'll go out for a while and be back soon."

The atmosphere in the living room was momentarily stagnant, Chu Yi didn't know why he felt a little suffocated in his heart.

"Something happened to the West City Hotel project, I'll go over and have a look." The man explained with the same expression.

Cheng Xiangyi was the first to object, "What's the matter, Hengzong can't do without you for a day? Are you the sun? You have to rely on your fever to surround you?"

"Leave it to the subordinates, and the family will finally be reunited during the big festival." Zong's father completely stood by Cheng Xiangyi and agreed.

Mr. Zong stared at the screen without making a sound, but the depressing aura around him said everything.

Seeing that the elders were all opposed, Chu Yi reflexively stood at Zong Yan's side as in the past, helping to smooth things over.

"Grandpa, parents, this project is very important, let him go, I will stay with you, you go, and drive carefully."

Zong Yanxuan's gaze glowed with warmth, and his knuckle-boned hands gently rubbed her hair, "Okay."

Then he grabbed his coat and left.

There was a sound from the entrance door, and Chu Yi smelled the woody fragrance that was still around her body, feeling lonely in her heart.

In fact, she just wanted to say, take away his share of mooncakes and eat them...

Cheng Xiangyi and Zong He looked at each other, worry flashing across their eyes.

In the middle of the night, the Zong family was asleep.

Chewie sat in the living room with her knees hugged and watched TV, and looked out the window from time to time, but there was no light from the car lights.

She yawned and stared at the boring variety show, and finally couldn't help getting sleepy and got up to go back to her room for sleep.

When she stepped away, she stared at the leftover moon cake on the mahogany coffee table.

After thinking for two seconds, she held the mooncake in her hand and brought it back to the bedroom, but she didn't feel sleepy when she returned to the bedroom.

Grabbed the mobile phone that had been charging by the bedside, and looked through the comments under the video of making mooncakes by myself.

Most were talking about her figure and how expensive the kitchen she used to be.

Chu Yi quit the software, and opened Weibo by accident, but there was no special news.

For some reason, she typed the word Zong Yanzu in the search bar.

Afterwards, several messages about Zong Yanzu appeared below.

When the latest news was engraved into the bottom of his eyes, Chu Yi felt that his breathing was suffocated for a moment.

A sense of suffocation flooded her brain, leaving her mind blank.

She saw that Weibo wrote.

Zong Yanzu, President of Hengzong Group, and his rumored girlfriend had a Mid-Autumn Festival party. They went to a dessert shop to buy mooncakes and then drove back to their new home. Sweet! '