Chapter 642 Are You Jealous?

Although Su Aihong has a fiery temperament, she has always wanted a sweet-smelling and soft daughter. Unfortunately, her wish did not come true and she gave birth to three children, all of whom were brats.

Before, Qiu Chunli knew that she wanted a daughter, so she always asked Ji Xiaowen to please her. Unfortunately, Su Aihong and Ji Xiaowen had different auras and were not compatible. No matter how she behaved, Su Aihong could not get close to her.

On the other hand, he was very kind to Sun Zhenling, who was also his niece. Because of this, Ji Xiaowen often applied eye drops to Su Aihong in front of Han Jingheng. However, Han Jingchen didn't have much fondness for Ji Xiaowen. Something happened.

Now it seems that everything is understandable.

Su Aihong stretched out her hand and poked Xinyan's forehead: "This sweet little mouth will make me happy."

Xinyan didn't just want to make people happy, she said coquettishly: "Auntie, I really didn't coax people. Some time ago, I applied to the department to minor in French. It was not always so easy at first, but these days I finally entered Now that I'm on track, I'll go back to my old house on weekends. My favorite is the fried noodles made by my aunt."

When Su Aihong heard Xinyan's words, the smile on her face became even stronger: "Okay, that's not easy yet. Come over when you have time, and Auntie will do it for you."

A few people walked in while chatting and laughing. Xinyan took out the medicinal wine she had made earlier from the space and put it in her bag. She also put her homemade face cream and fried black tea in it.

Han Jingheng had been a soldier before. He had leg problems due to the long time he spent in the snow on missions. It was windy, rainy, cloudy and snowy. He was even more accurate than the weather forecast.

After the medicinal wine was ready, I gave a bottle to my father when I went home before, and I didn't have time to give away the rest.

Han Jingheng heard the noise in the courtyard and walked out with a smile: "Yanyan, you finally thought of your uncle. Oh, no, I'm afraid you are taking advantage of your second brother by coming here today, right?"

Xinyan said a little embarrassedly: "Who said that? I don't have time to come, but I am thinking about you."

As he spoke, he opened the bag he carried with him: "Hey, this is the whitening moisturizer I brought to my aunt. This is an improved version. It's better than the moisturizer I gave you before."

Su Aihong was no longer calm now. She didn't take the things her niece gave her seriously at first, but then the weather got cold and the cream at home ran out. She was busy with her eldest son's wedding and didn't bother to buy anything, so she just thought of making do with it. My niece gave me the moisturizer to use.

As a result, the effect of this use was not very good. A few days ago, I was still worried about how I should talk to my niece as the moisturizer was almost at the bottom.

Unexpectedly, I received a surprise today: "It's better for us Yanyan. The moisturizer you gave me last time was really good. It's much better than the cream I bought in the department store. I'm worried about what to do after I use it up." Let’s do it, it seems we really have a good understanding.”

Han Jingheng has never seen his wife so happy because of something. However, her face is much moister than before, which makes people like her.

Seeing that my niece brought a gift to my daughter-in-law, she was a little jealous and said, "Yanyan, your aunt is happy. Is your uncle there?"

Xinyan laughed out loud: "Uncle, are you jealous?"

Han Jingchen glanced at his eldest brother with a look of contempt on his face.

But Han Jingheng didn't care what they did: "Yanyan, do you have a role for uncle?"

Seeing his anxious look, Xinyan took out a bag of tea directly from her bag. It was the same freshly roasted black tea as given to her father: "Uncle, this is black tea. I asked a friend to bring it back from the south. , this tea is best to drink in winter, it warms the stomach."

Han Jingheng felt proud now. He took the black tea in his hand and waved it to his wife and brother: "Yanyan still feels sorry for her."

Su Aihong couldn't stand it at first, and she laughed and scolded: "How old are you, are you childish?"

Han Jingchen also said: "This tea is really good, you will know after you try it."

When Han Jingheng heard this, there was something in his words: "What do you mean, you have already tasted it?"

Han Jingchen did not answer directly, but raised his eyebrows: "I am her biological father."