"Yinuo is up! Come here and have a glass of milk." Wei Zhuhui greeted Xia Yinuo warmly when she saw him walking to the middle of the stairs.

"Mom!" Xia Yinuo shouted in shame, quickening his pace and going downstairs.

I got up late on the first day, and my mother probably had breakfast already. Xia Yinuo thought with shame.

"Mom, I'll make it myself." Xia Yinuo saw a glass of milk on the table, and Wei Zhuhui brought a basket of soup dumplings from the kitchen. Xia Yinuo stepped forward and took the plate.

"There is still millet porridge in the pot. If you want to eat, there is only one bowl left." Wei Zhuhui glanced at Xia Yinuo's collar with a smile.

"Sister-in-law Wang has cooked this, so I just scooped it out and put it on the table. Eat it quickly, it won't get cold in a while. When will Chen Yang come down?" Wei Zhuhui asked casually.

"One, for a while!" Xia Yinuo stammered in reply. When I came out, he was still in bed! How do I know when he will come down? Thinking of the bed without a quilt, Xia Yinuo's face turned redder than before.

Wei Zhuhui was extremely satisfied.

When Xia Yinuo was almost done eating, Chen Yang dragged his slippers downstairs.

"Are you hungry?" Wei Zhuhui winked at Chen Yang and asked jokingly.

"Mom! Please don't say naughty words so early in the morning. If you do, please go back to the house and talk to your husband." Chen Yang rolled his eyes.

"You kid is not obedient at all."

During the gap between Chen Yang and Wei Zhuhui's conversation, Xia Yinuo hurriedly finished breakfast and put away his dishes.

Wei Zhuhui saw it and said hurriedly, “Yi Nuo, put the bowl there! Sister-in-law Wang can wash it."

"It's okay, just a bowl. It's very fast." After washing the bowl, Xia Yinuo wiped his hands and looked at Chen Yang who was still talking, hesitating in his heart: Should I make breakfast for Chen Yang?

In the past, I had prepared Su Zihe’s breakfast and brought it to the table. If one day, the meal is not served to Su Zihe, and Su Zihe's mother happens to see it, Su Zihe's mother will yell, “Marry a daughter-in-law who doesn't even have a hot meal to eat, how about marrying her just for decoration?" "

Su Zihe would wink at him, and Xia Yinuo would always babble and get up to serve Su Zihe a meal. Su Zihe is the big boss.

Xia Yinuo often thinks, why do you want to be someone else's wife? It was definitely not for being a nanny.

Of course, it's not that Xia Yinuo doesn't want to cook or do housework, it's not that she can't do housework, but that she feels that housework is not like work. You should do this. If you don't do it, you will be derelict in your duty.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Yinuo thought: Since we are a family after marrying, I should blend in and ask, that is what I should do. So, Xia Yinuo raised his voice slightly and asked, "Chen Yang, do you want to serve millet porridge for you?"

When the name Chen Yang was called out, the next words seemed to come much easier.

Wei Zhuhui pressed her elbows against Chen Yang and looked at Chen Yang with a playful smile. Chen Yang rolled his eyes. Just as Chen Yang was about to speak, Chen Jianhe's voice rang out.

"He has his own hands and he can handle it himself."

Xia Yinuo in the kitchen, Wei Zhuhui and Chen Yang at the door of the kitchen turned their heads at the same time and looked at Chen Jianhe.

Chen Jianhe glared at Chen Yang, turned around and asked Xia Yinuo with a smile, “Yinuo! Yesterday, the gift your teacher Li Shanshan sent over was a painting, right?"

Xia Yinuo felt uneasy when he thought of the painting given by the teacher. The teacher gave him such a precious painting, and he didn't know how to repay the favor. The painting must not be returned, otherwise, how can the teacher-student relationship continue. Take this first!

Xia Yinuo nodded and asked, “Yes! It's a picture of "Children Playing Under the Pomegranate Tree". Grandpa, do you want to see it?"

"Children Playing Under the Pomegranate Tree"? Chen Jianhe couldn't believe it.

"Liu Hongyan, Master Liu's "Children Playing Under the Pomegranate Tree"?" Chen Jianhe asked in shock.

Liu Hongyan, Master Liu’s paintings?

Chen Yang turned to look at Xia Yinuo in surprise.

Xia Yinuo felt embarrassed after being stared at by the two people. He raised his hand to smooth his hair and touched his ears before nodding.

Master Liu's paintings? I heard that there are only five paintings alive, and one of them was given to Xia Yinuo?

Chen Yang felt incredible. Yesterday, Xia Yinuo took the tens of millions of paintings and gave them to the assistant who was responsible for receiving gifts.

Xia Yinuo: I didn’t just accept it casually. I clearly declined it many times and only accepted it when I couldn’t refuse. I didn't give it to my assistant casually. I carefully told him to put the painting away and not lose it.

Chen Yang: This is not called casual. How can it be called casual?

Xia Yinuo answered Chen Jianhe's words and pretended not to see Chen Yang's surprised expression, "Well! This is the painting the teacher was talking about. I don't think the teacher got it wrong! I don't know where Wang Mingguo put the painting yesterday. Already?"

"You don't even know where the painting is? It's Master Liu's painting!" Chen Yang was speechless about Xia Yinuo's attitude towards painting.

"Wang Mingguo will definitely arrange the gifts he received! After all, there are so many gifts! And he will definitely pay the account!" Xia Yinuo said matter-of-factly.

"You, you are so big-hearted." Chen Yang said helplessly.

Xia Yinuo looked at Chen Yang innocently: It's not that I'm arrogant. Unexpectedly, Wang Mingguo can take over the matter of receiving gifts. He must be a problem-free person, otherwise he can be allowed to do such an important thing. Don't use it if you doubt it, don't doubt it if you employ it. Don't you know this?

"Yinuo is right, Xiao Wang will definitely receive the gift properly. Yinuo, do you want to enjoy it together?" Chen Jianhe stood on Xia Yinuo's side.

Chen Yang could only stare, looking at Xia Yinuo opposite him and nodding, and then watching his grandfather take Xia Yinuo to see paintings. The excitement between the two of them was really dazzling to watch. Grandpa also didn’t invite me to see it, as my status was threatened.

"Gurgling." His stomach growled. Chen Yang touched his belly and looked sadly at the direction Xia Yinuo was leaving, “There is also my breakfast. Xia Yinuo originally wanted to serve me breakfast."

Wei Zhuhui pursed her lips and smiled, “When it comes to gifts and gifts, I don't know how many or which ones they are! And that painting, it's called "Under the Pomegranate Tree..." or something like that, you can tell it as soon as you hear it. It’s a good painting, and the name is just right. I’ll go take a look, too. You can serve breakfast yourself!”

Wei Zhuhui left with a smile on her face. Chen Yang was left alone with his stomach growling. Chen Yang: Humph! The painting is at home, and it can still run away. When can I not look at it?

After going there, I spent a long time looking at the paintings. Chen Jianhe also took out the paintings in his collection and tasted them one by one with Xia Yinuo. Chen Jianhe discovered that Xia Yinuo had unique insights into art. Xia Yinuo's knowledge of painting-related knowledge can be described as profound.

At the dinner table, seeing Chen Yang looking like a second-generation master, Chen Jianhe felt that Chen Yang probably didn't know that he had found a treasure! Chen Jianhe guessed that Xia Yinuo could paint, but he didn't know how high his attainments were. How much could a painting sell for in the market?

Chen Jianhe shook his head. Talking about money is snobbish. Paintings are elegant, but money can also determine their value.

Chen Jianhe was a little curious.

Chen Jianhe glanced at Xia Yinuo, and then glanced at Chen Yang from the corner of his eye. Chen Yang was still picky about food. This one was not spicy, and that was not salty. Neither of them was as obedient as his great-granddaughter sitting next to him.

The little Yueyue sat upright, holding a small spoon in a decent manner, scooping up bites of rice and vegetables, and put them into his mouth. Vegetables are still eaten with gusto.

Chen Jianhe looked at Chen Yang and shook his head. Looking at Yueyue and Xia Yinuo, they nodded again.

Yueyue, who was valued by Chen Jianhe, was now disliked by Chen Yang.

Why?

Because, she ran to Chen Yang and Xia Yinuo's room and occupied the festive big bed.

Chen Yang looked at the little Yueyue squeezed in the middle. The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, refusing to give in to each other.

Chen Yang, “Yueyue, go sleep with grandma!"

"No, I want to sleep with mom." Yueyue's little arm pressed Xia Yinuo's arm as hard as she could, and said coquettishly, "Mom, can I sleep with you?"

Xia Yinuo touched Yueyue's head and agreed, "Okay, Yueyue will sleep with her mother."

"Yeah! Mom agreed!" Yueyue gave Chen Yang a winning look.

Chen Yang coaxed, “Grandma has toys over there. Your big dolphin is still there!"

"No, I only need mom to sleep with. How about you go to grandma's place to sleep?"

I go! Chen Yang almost cursed.

Xia Yinuo burst into laughter.

Chen Yang glared at Xia Yinuo, who had crooked eyebrows and almost lost sight of his bright smile. Yueyue followed Xia Yinuo and started laughing. Chen Yang looked at the two of them smiling like blooming flowers on spring branches. He reluctantly gave up and rubbed Yue Yue's thin and smooth hair lovingly. He wanted to hug Xia Yinuo and squeeze her cheeks. Kiss her...

Chen Yang was still imagining that Yueyue had already thrown herself into Xia Yinuo's arms and refused to come out.

Chen Yang looked at the place where the little man's head was buried, and his heart suddenly began to throb. Looking at Xia Yinuo with hot eyes, Xia Yinuo blushed and avoided Chen Yang's eyes.

Chen Yang spent a difficult night in depression. Xia Yinuo and Yueyue finally had a good sleep. Chen Yang was jealous.

Chen Yang stayed up all night, but Li Xianzhou and Jiang Rongshu stayed up all day. Still, it was decided that Li Xianzhou would go to Chen's house to find out more, so he knocked on Chen's door.

"Old Li, why are you here?" Chen Jianhe invited Li Xianzhou into the study, and Aunt Wang brought tea.

Li Xianzhou picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea to moisten his mouth, took another sip before putting down the cup, stroking his fingers. After thinking again and again, Li Xianzhou said hesitantly, “I came here to ask a question?"

That day, at the wedding banquet, Li Xianzhou and Jiang Rongshu didn't eat at all, they just stared at the bride Xia Yinuo on the stage. The more she looks at her, the more she looks like her daughter Jinglei.

After returning from the banquet, the old couple discussed it for half the night and decided to come to Chen's house to ask. The old couple thought, maybe, the Chen family’s daughter-in-law is their granddaughter! However, Jinglei was not seen at the dinner. Li Xianzhou rationally believed that this possibility was unlikely. However, Jiang Rong's longing for her daughter was unsatisfactory, and she believed that the Chen family's new daughter-in-law was related to Jinglei.

Only then did Li Xianzhou's trip to the Chen family begin.

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Chen Jianhe asked directly. I and Li Xianzhou were old neighbors. Later, even though Li Xianzhou moved, the contact was never broken. Even when we are old, we still call each other to greet each other during the New Year.

Li Xianzhou said, “Your granddaughter-in-law, I want to ask, who is her mother?"

Xia Yinuo’s mother?

Chen Jianhe thought about the information his son had brought back and the in-laws he met at the wedding banquet.

Chen Jianhe said, “Xia Yinuo's mother? Her biological mother seems to have passed away. Now, this is the stepmother. Which one are you asking about? What's wrong?"

Passed away?

Li Xianzhou's breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't breathe. He clutched his chest with his hands, his face suddenly turned pale, and he broke into a cold sweat...

"Old Li, Old Li, what's wrong with you?..." Chen Jianhe was startled and shouted quickly, "Sister-in-law Wang, Sister-in-law Wang, quickly bring the quick-acting Jiuxin Pills."