Xi Yunmiao couldn't think of these things yet, "Anything is good to eat."

Sister Zhang smiled warmly, "I watched someone bring some ingredients over,"

Xi Yunmiao nodded, and Sister Zhang took Xi Ruiqi's hand and left talking and laughing.

Sister Zhang still cooks the lunch. Xi Yunmiao has been feeling unwell for the past few days. Apart from staying in the room every day, she just stays in the room and occasionally sits on the balcony to watch the outside world. She doesn't even bother to move. She seems to be used to it. Such a day.

The grievances and hatreds of the past seemed to be gradually peeling away from her heart. She couldn't remember her stepmother who was seriously ill in the hospital, and even Meng Jinglin, whose life and death were unknown, made her sweet and heartbroken.

She thought obsessively, in the next second, maybe in the next second she would be able to see the person she wanted to see walking in from the door.

However, she didn't wait for anyone she wanted to see, and it couldn't be said that it was Sister Zhang and Xi Ruiqi who walked in through the gate.

During this period, Xi Yunmiao's body hurt two or three times, and she was still very impatient, thinking that she was just a small cold, why did it get so serious.

She went downstairs to help Sister Zhang cook together. A car had already arrived and delivered a lot of ingredients. Sister Zhang was cleaning up slowly while chatting with Xi Ruiqi.

Xi Ruiqi chattered happily next to Sister Zhang, wanting to recognize her as a godmother for a while, and buying jewelry for her with pocket money, coaxing Sister Zhang from ear to ear.

The lunch was extraordinarily sumptuous, and the table was filled with delicious food. Xi Yunmiao looked at the food on this table, with a gratified smile on his lips, and began to taste it with chopsticks.

She felt that today might be a special day, and Sister Zhang's words seemed to imply this meaning, but no one spoke out, and she was too embarrassed to ask directly.

I just look out the window from time to time, as if expecting something.

Xi Ruiqi seemed to see that she was absent-minded, and said, "Mommy, Auntie said that the three of us will chat together in the afternoon, and we won't go out to play, we are too tired."

Xi Yunmiao came back to her senses, and glanced at Sister Zhang, "Okay, Auntie has made very thoughtful arrangements."

After dinner, Xi Yunmiao and Sister Zhang washed the pots and dishes together, and instead of going upstairs, they sat on the sofa in the living room. The occasional pain made her uncomfortable, like a big cold It seems that he is not sick, and his mental complexion has not changed much.

Sister Zhang cut the fruit, squeezed the juice, and placed some dried fruit cakes, and the three chatted.

Xi Ruiqi was lying on Sister Zhang's lap, and Sister Zhang was peeling dried fruit in her hand, stuffing one into her mouth from time to time, Sister Zhang smiled softly, "I'm so envious of your mommy."

Xi Ruiqi giggled, "Do you envy my mommy for having such a beautiful daughter?"

"haha, yes."

The three of them were chatting, and later Xi Yunmiao felt a little sleepy, leaning against the sofa with her eyes closed, listening to Xi Ruiqi and Sister Zhang talking and chatting.

Xi Ruiqi and Sister Zhang are now getting along like half a mother and daughter, one innocent and lively, the other loving.

I don't know how long it took, but Xi Yunmiao didn't fall asleep either, but sleepiness was attacking her, and someone came in from outside the door, "Let's go."

When Xi Yunmiao heard the man's voice, she opened her eyes sharply, and it was Chen Yongzhi who came in, the old Qiao that Jiang Kaiting was talking about.

Sister Zhang asked with a smile, "Can we go?"

Chen Yongzhi nodded, and Xi Yunmiao finally realized, "Jiang Kaiting is okay."

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