"Is it because of her?"

Song Yuanhuai remained silent, Qin Yue's hands holding the scissors trembled a little, her face became pale visible to the naked eye: "It's really her, is it really her?"

Mrs. Song personally sent Song Nanzhi to pick him up, and Song Yuanhuai went to the old house again. Obviously, those reports are true.

Qin Yue showed hatred on his face: "Why is she still alive? After so many years, what does she want to do when she suddenly appears in the Song family? Do she want to compete with Nanzhi for the family property?"

Her emotions suddenly became agitated, and Song Yuanhuai quickly grabbed her shoulders: "Calm down, the old lady just doesn't want the blood of the Song family to flow out, she just wants her to recognize her ancestors and return to her clan."

At this time, Qin Yue seemed to be incapable of listening to anything, and kept muttering "I will never let her succeed", Song Yuanhuai hugged her in his arms and softly comforted her, but his face was chilled.

……

Zuo Xinxin took a nap on the plane and felt much better. When she returned to Jiang's house, it was time for dinner.

After not seeing Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai for a day and a night, Zuo Xinxin felt empty in her heart. Fortunately, what Jiang Yucheng said about Xiao Ai's vomiting at school was false, otherwise she would die of anxiety.

"Mommy—"

As soon as Xiao Ai, who was paralyzed on the sofa without the company of his parents, heard the sound of the car, he got up and ran towards the door with short legs.

The little guy jumped straight into Zuo Xinxin's arms, hanging on and refused to come down, so Zuo Xinxin had no choice but to hug her up, and Xiao Ai Nuo Nuo said: "Mommy, Xiao Ai misses you so much..."

Zuo Xinxin patted the little guy on the head, and said softly, "Mommy misses you too."

Jiang Yucheng, who was ignored by the side, decided to make a quiet background board.

Back in the living room, Aunt Chen was serving meals, Xiao Cheng put two glasses of water on the coffee table: "Daddy, Mommy, come in and have a drink."

Zuo Xinxin was about to be moved to tears by his son's sensibleness.

It may be that I have experienced too much in the past two days, and I haven't digested it for a while. Seeing the two cute babies, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but blushed: "Thank you son."

God knows how lucky she is that she left these two treasures behind.

Seeing this, Jiang Yucheng took Xiao Ai from her arms, and Zuo Xinxin patted Xiao Cheng's head: "How is the homework at school?"

Xiao Cheng: "Everything is done on time, but Mommy, the questions taught in the first grade are easier than those given by Daddy."

Of course, your father asked the questions according to the level of the second grade.

Xiao Ai also rarely echoed: "That's right, the teacher has been praising me all the time recently, so much so that I feel embarrassed."

The little guy twisted his body proudly, still leaning on Jiang Yucheng and refused to get off. With this twist, Jiang Yucheng's neatly ironed suit wrinkled, but the latter didn't care, and petted Xiao Ai's nose: " My daughter is so smart."

Xiao Ai's braids are going up to the sky.

After dinner, Zuo Xinxin was painting with Xiao Ai in the studio, while Jiang Yucheng was playing games with Xiao Cheng. From time to time, the two laughed, one hearty and the other crisp.

After the two little guys started school, Jiang Yucheng invited teachers to teach them painting and taekwondo, plus piano lessons, Xiaocheng Xiaoai's weekends were clearly arranged.

At this moment, Xiao Ai coughed suddenly, Zuo Xinxin was taken aback, not far away Jiang Yucheng and Xiao Cheng rushed over: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Xiao Ai was still coughing non-stop, and her face was flushed.

Zuo Xinxin walked out in a hurry: "I'll go get a glass of water, Jiang Yucheng, take Xiaoai outside."

When I got outside, I drank half a glass of water, and Xiao Ai's cough finally stopped.

Zuo Xinxin asked nervously: "Xiao Ai, have you eaten anything these days, or is there any discomfort?"

Xiao Ai's eyes were full of tears, and her throat was a little hoarse: "The smell inside is so bad!"

Zuo Xinxin was stunned, and looked at the studio with the door wide open: "Is it inside the studio, what smells bad inside?"

Xiao Ai shook her head, and took a few sips while holding the water glass.

Seeing that she was fine, Zuo Xinxin got up and went back to the studio, followed by Jiang Yucheng.

The studio is still the same, but the paint that Xiao Ai painted today was newly opened, Zuo Xinxin paused, and before he moved, Jiang Yucheng took the lead to pick up the paint and sniffed it, Jun's face sank: "This is not me. The paint I bought for Xiao Ai."

All the things he bought for Xiao Ai had been ordered by Yan Bin to check the relevant information, and there was absolutely no harm to the children.

And the one in his hand was obviously not chosen by him.

Zuo Xinxin was stunned when he heard the words, and then heard Xiao Cheng's voice behind him: "My sister ran out of paint before, so I bought some for her near the school."

For the first time, Xiao Cheng's big dark brown eyes felt flustered and helpless: "Daddy, Mommy, did the paint I bought make my sister cough?"

Looking at his son's worried and clear eyes, Zuo Xinxin touched his little head: "It's not Xiao Cheng's fault, my sister is weaker, so some things can't be touched, Xiao Cheng also wants my sister to paint, right?"

Xiao Cheng nodded, still a little disappointed: "I'm sorry, Mommy, I didn't have a lot of money with me at the time..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ai appeared out of nowhere and hugged Xiao Cheng, kissed him, and laughed: "Brother, idiot, have you been tricked?"

The little guy's eyes were still red, and she coughed up tears just now, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mommy, I ate too much ice cream today..."

Zuo Xinxin didn't know who to trust when the two little guys said something to each other, but seeing the brother and sister protecting each other, whether it was because of the paint or the ice cream, she couldn't bear to say anything.

Zuo Xinxin took Xiao Ai to wash his face, Xiao Cheng helped Jiang Yucheng pack up the paint, and the four returned to the small living room, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng began to check the homework of the two little guys today.

After Xiao Ai's fuss, Xiao Cheng didn't feel so guilty anymore. Zuo Xinxin always felt that the time with the child was not enough. When going to bed at night, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai clamored to sleep with Daddy and Mommy.

Counting it, the family of four hasn't slept together for a long time.Jiang Yucheng also took the storybook from the study, and the two of them were on the left and the right, with Xiaocheng and Xiaoai lying in the middle.

For some reason, seeing the warm scene in front of him, Zuo Xinxin felt a little sour.

Maybe this journey was not easy, or maybe too many things happened in the past two days, seeing Jiang Yucheng taking care of Xiao Cheng Xiaoai like this, Zuo Xinxin always felt as if he had passed away.

Accompanied by the man's deep voice, several stories ended, and both Zuo Xinxin and Xiaocheng Xiaoai fell into a sweet dreamland.

Jiang Yucheng smiled, kissed the two little guys, and turned off the bedside lamp.

……

Jiang Kenan introduced a doctor to treat Mr. Jiang's illness, so Mr. Jiang has recovered well recently, so Jiang Kenan and Chen Yurong talked to him from time to time.

This day, after chatting with the old man as usual, Chen Yurong and Jiang Kenan walked down the stairs, and saw the housekeeper hurried up, Chen Yurong couldn't help frowning: "The old man just fell asleep, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

The butler hurriedly slowed down his pace until he followed the two to the living room, then handed the magazine to Chen Yurong, and said, "Madam, Miss Zuo is on the news."

Chen Yurong frowned when she heard the words. Although Zuo Xinxin has her own career now, and occasionally attends public occasions with Jiang Yucheng, it's not good to be on the news all the time.

Jiang Kenan took the magazine, and after reading the report about Zuo Xinxin, he opened his eyes wide: "Sister-in-law, it's terrible, this is really big news!"

Hearing that she was so surprised, Chen Yurong couldn't help but glanced, and couldn't look away after seeing her.

"The Song family..."

Even Jiang Kenan, who had seen the big scene before, woke up like a dream: "If I remember correctly, this should be the Song family in Xiangcheng, right?"

Jiang Kenan is also a businessman, inheriting part of the Jiang family's business, and is mainly responsible for the import and export of raw materials, which also involves jewelry rough stones. She has some cooperation with the Song family, so she knows more about the Song family than Chen Yurong.

The Song family started out in the jewelry industry with Xiangcheng as their development base, and now they are the leading family in the jewelry industry, among which the clothing industry is second only to the jewelry industry.

The head of the Song family, who is now Mrs. Song, started from scratch relying on her parents' inheritance. In order to let the Song family inherit, Mrs. Song's husband also married in.

However, this did not affect the relationship between the two of them. The two jointly created the jewelry empire. Now Song's jewelry is already a first-line brand in China.

Chen Yurong had heard of the Song family in Xiangcheng, so she was shocked how Zuo Xinxin could have anything to do with the Song family.

What is even more unbelievable is that the media even said that Zuo Xinxin is the long-lost granddaughter of the Song family.

Not long after the death of the third daughter of the Song family, the third daughter also passed away. This incident attracted a lot of attention, and the industry felt sorry for it, especially for the Song family.

Speaking of which, Chen Yurong had a relationship with the third daughter of the Song family once. Thinking about it now, Chen Yurong seemed to still have a red dress in her mind.

But is Zuo Xinxin really the long-lost granddaughter of the Song family?
Chen Yurong frowned: "Back then, the Song family's affairs were full of uproar, how could it be..."

The butler said at the right time: "The Song family has suppressed this matter, but a reporter still took pictures of Song's grandson going to the hotel to pick up Miss Zuo and going to the Song family."

In the magazine was a photo of Zuo Xinxin and Song Nanzhi in the same frame. There was a man in a suit and leather shoes standing beside Zuo Xinxin. Although the man's appearance was covered, Chen Yurong could tell at a glance that this was Jiang Yucheng.

In the past few months, they have indeed been going to Xiangcheng, but it is said that they are participating in the jewelry competition.

I didn't expect that this competition would bring out such big news.

Jiang Kenan said: "Sister-in-law, do you still remember that the head of the Zuo family personally issued a statement saying that Zuo Xinxin is the adopted daughter of the Zuo family?"

Chen Yurong certainly remembered that she was not optimistic about Zuo Xinxin, and her family background was one of them.

Although the Song family is not as big as the Jiang family, it is considered one of the best enterprises in the country. Mrs. Song is not an idiot, so why would she send her eldest grandson to pick up Zuo Xinxin in person.

There must be something hidden in this, and what was reported in the magazine may be true.

Chen Yurong didn't speak, but Jiang Kenan was very interested in this matter, and looked at the butler: "Is there any new news?"

The housekeeper said: "Many reporters took pictures of Ms. Zuo staying at Song's house for a whole morning before leaving, and they all said that this matter is true. According to insiders, at the dinner party, there were people who claimed to be Song Xiao's friends, which can prove that Miss Zuo's identity."

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