Chapter 902 - Back

Chapter 902: Back

He Xiyan was still cooking in the kitchen. She had just sent a voice message to Jiahang asking if his mother and cousin would come to have dinner, but she found no response from Jiahang.
Forget it. She simply made two more dishes. She couldn’t invite them here if they didn’t intend to come over.
He Xiyan brought all the dishes to the table, six in total, which were all made by her with great attention. Although she knew they had some negative opinions against herself, she would still entertain them well if they came by. After all, they were Jiahang’s family members.
Yuanyuan helped mom set the tableware. He found that his mom took out five pairs of chopsticks. However, three pairs were obviously enough.
“Mother, don’t let those two aunts come to have dinner at home. I don’t like them.” Yuanyuan pursed his lips, saying angrily. Those two aunts looked disgusting, who did not respect his mother at all. He didn’t want to have a meal with them.
He Xiyan turned to look at Yuanyuan, a touch of surprise flashing through her eyes. She did not expect polite Yuanyuan to say so suddenly. She pulled the child to her and caressed his head, explaining, “Yuanyuan, those two aunts are Uncle Chen’s mother and sister. They came to visit Uncle Chen. When they come later, don’t say angry words. It will be very impolite.”
Yuanyuan gave a cold hum, a pair of small hands firmly grasped.
“They are impolite too.” He said angrily. Why should he be polite to them?
As soon as Yuanyuan finished, the sound of footsteps came from outside, which was followed by the sound of the key opening the door.
Chen Jiahang pushed the door open and came in with his mother and cousin.
Although Yang Yun still looked unhappy, but she was still slightly normal after all. Gu Lin, however, was emotionless, and no one knew what she was thinking. Obviously, this was just her cousin, and the one whom he married did not have much to do with her.
“Yanyan, is the meal ready?” Chen Jiahang asked He Xiyan who was still in the kitchen.
He Xiyan was now cleaning up in the kitchen, washing the cutting board and knife.
“It’s ready.” She turned to look at Jiahang and answered faintly. As for Jiahang’s mother and sister, she knew they were coming again, but she didn’t want to say hello to them again. She knew that they looked down upon her, even bearing hatred against Yuanyuan whom she had given birth out-of-wedlock.
She didn’t want to show passion toward anyone indifferent.
Chen Jiahang led his mother and cousin to the dining room, and then helped hold bowls of rice for them, one bowl for Yuanyuan as well.
“Thank you, uncle.” Yuanyuan took it with a smile.
Chen Jiahang smiled faintly. He never hated this child, but he knew that his family would care very much. But it didn’t matter. He and Yanyan would not take the child to Jingzhou anyway. They lived in Ming City, so that the child seldom had access to his family.
Yang Yun sighed and swallowed down the words which were about to come out of her mouth.
She picked a rib and put it in her bowl, but did not eat it for a long time for lack of appetite.
Chen Jiahang shouted to the kitchen.
“Yanyan, don’t clean up. Come out for dinner first.” Chen Jiahang looked at the busy silhouette in the kitchen. He knew that Yanyan didn’t seem to want to sit down and have dinner with them together.
In the kitchen, He Xiyan put down the rag in her hand, and gave a bitter laugh. It took her quite a while to clean up her hands.
She came out, and as soon as she was out, she saw Jiahang’s mother and sister who had just come out in anger.