Little Yuzi felt aggrieved and opened her arms: "Mom, I'm hugging you!"

Ye Jiaqi smiled and knelt down, pulled up Little Yuzi's collar, and hugged her: "Come on, give her a hug."

Little Yuzi happily nestled her little head in Ye Jiaqi's arms, crawling around like a kitten. Ye Jiaqi was tickled by her and giggled.

It was windy in the morning, but the sunshine was very warm, and the bright light shone on their faces. Ye Jiaqi's smile was like a spring begonia flower, as bright as ever.

Little Pomelo is very clingy and refuses to come out even if it clings to Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to pick her up. Fortunately, the little one wasn't heavy.

"This is Rongcheng." Ye Jiaqi introduced to Qiao Chengfan, "Have you had breakfast? I'll take you to eat and chat by the way?"

"I ate some snacks and didn't have time to have breakfast."

"Let's go!"

Ye Jiaqi took them to a very old shop. This shop was her favorite when she was a child. The dumplings and noodles in the shop were delicious. Her favorite was to order a bowl of wonton noodles with a yellow poached egg and black pepper.

The aroma is mixed with the fragrance of sesame oil, which is the best enjoyment in the morning.

Qiao Chengfan and Xiao Youzi sat together obediently, and Ye Jiaqi ordered delicious breakfast for them.

When the shop owner saw the two cute children, she smiled brightly: "Where did these two little cuties come from? Why have I never seen them before?"

"Boss boss, my son and daughter." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

The boss's wife had long since stopped recognizing her, but she recognized the boss's wife.

"Oh, you are so young after giving birth to two babies." The proprietress spoke in a strong Rongcheng dialect, "What a blessing, your two children are so beautiful."

Rongcheng is not big, and it is the kind of city where you can see familiar people within a few steps.

The boss lady probably really liked these two children, so she specially added extra poached eggs to them.

Qiao Chengfan was very polite: "Thank you, grandma."

Little Yuzi also said with a sweet voice: "Thank you, grandma."

"No thank you, you are so polite, you must be from the city." The landlady said happily, "Eat slowly."

Ye Jiaqi took Little Pomelo into his arms and fed her wontons.

Qiao Chengfan ate the noodles and thought they tasted very good. This county is obviously very close to the capital, but the taste of the noodles was different from the capital. It was very unique.

"Chengfan, Rongcheng is my hometown. I lived in this small county town until I was eight years old." Ye Jiaqi said patiently.

"That's it." This was the first time Qiao Chengfan knew.

"You will know more when you grow up. Your father has done a lot of things that I'm sorry for, but I will always forgive him. One of the reasons is... after I left Rongcheng, I almost starved to death on the streets.

It was he who took me home."

Qiao Chengfan was surprised, his eyes filled with shock.

"Was Qiqi still young at that time?"

"Well, I'm only eight years old, the same age as you."

"Old Qiao doesn't seem to be a kind person." Qiao Chengfan was puzzled.

"He is indeed not that kind. He took me back probably because I kept dragging him." Ye Jiaqi smiled and continued to feed Xiaoyouzi.

After he gave her a lollipop, she grabbed his clothes.

He took her back, probably out of sympathy. After all, his mother had just passed away at that time, and he was alone in the world, lonely and deserted.

"Old Qiao is so lucky, huh." Qiao Chengfan was jealous of him.

"Eat more," Ye Jiaqi said.
Chapter completed!