Han Qingzhi got out of the car and looked up. In this mid-range residential area, life was actually ordinary and happy.

Tong Nuanwan put away her bicycle and went upstairs with Han Qingzhi.

He opened the door, put Han Qingzhi's things away, and went into the kitchen.

"Nuanwan, you don't have to cook for me. I have to go back and eat with your dad."

"Okay." Tong Nuanwan put the rice cakes prepared yesterday into the steamer and squeezed a glass of juice for Han Qingzhi.

Han Qingzhi walked around the living room and went to push Li Anhe's door.

"Why can't it be opened?"

"This door... the lock is broken. Euanhe will come back to fix it later."

Their marriage was a lie to fool their family, and the mother-in-law probably didn't know about it.

What a good girl! Han Qingzhi became more and more satisfied with Tong Nuanwan.

Han Qingzhi had a lot of complaints about Tong Nuanwan because of her relatives. Later, she found that she knew which family was which. She was also very caring towards Li Anhe, and had a mild temper, and would not make a big deal out of it.

The rice cake was steamed for twenty minutes and was cooked.

"Mom, have some rice cakes. Anhe will be back soon. I'll go cook."

Han Qingzhi looked at the rice cake, and Tong Nuanwan picked up a knife to cut it.

"Don't cut it. Fish biting the lotus is a good omen."

The rice cake made by Tong Nuanwan was filled with black sesame seeds, and there was a picture of a fish biting a lotus painted on the rice cake.

"Did you do this?"

"Yes, I have nothing to do at home, so I'm just thinking about food. Mom, it's delicious, you can try it. There are three pieces in the refrigerator. I'll steam them and you can take them all. If you like them, you can call me and I'll make them and send them to you."

Tong Nuanwan divided the rice cake into sixteen portions, put one piece on a plate and handed it to Han Qingzhi.

Normally, Tong Nuanwan would just eat with her hands. She felt that Han Qingzhi was a very particular person and she was very good at food hygiene.

Han Qingzhi took a bite. The rice cake was delicate, the black sesame was sweet, and the fish bites on the lotus were colored with fruit juice. It was sweet and sour.

"delicious."

"Then I'll go steam the rest."

Tong Nuanwan went to the kitchen to busy herself, and Li Anhe came back.

"Mom, why are you here?" Li Anhe picked up the rice cake on the table and put it into his mouth.

"Come here for a moment." Han Qingzhi glanced at Li Anhe.

Li Anhe felt very aggrieved. He touched his nose and went to the bedroom with Han Qingzhi.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you investigating Ji Jinluo?" Han Qingzhi deliberately lowered her voice.

"Aunt Yao told you?"

"You are investigating someone's daughter-in-law, shouldn't they come and ask? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Isn't this Ji Nian Luo Wan Wan's editor? But Wan Wan doesn't match my description. I want to see what Ji Nian Luo wants to do."

"What's so strange? Your grandma is very decisive in the company, but in reality she is an old lady who likes to eat at street stalls. She is the same at work and in life. What's so strange about that? Is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

"It's better if there is no more," Han Qingzhi sighed, "Eanhe, your mother has only made one friend in her life, your Aunt Yao, please don't let your mother lose her last friend, okay?"

"Ke Xingze is so lucky that even my mother protects him."

"If Xingze bullies you one day, I will go to help you vent your anger. You have always been the one bullying others since we were young."

"The crying child gets candy."

"You... forget it, just remember it. I'm too embarrassed to see your Aunt Yao now." Han Qingzhi slapped her face, looking like she was disappointed in her friend.

Han Qingzhi pushed open the bedroom door, and Tong Nuanwan put the steamed rice cakes into the thermal box.

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