Her heart was filled with chilliness. Yin Jiaren continuously breathed in and out to force herself to calm down, but her body still couldn't help but to tremble.

After a long while, she finally regained her composure. She held her hands and realized that she had regained some of her senses. It was then that she felt two lines of tears on her face.

She was actually crying.

Yin Jiaren felt that it was strange, what was wrong with him, why would she start crying after hearing Xia Sisi's words?

Just as he was about to get up to wash the tears off his face, there was a knock on the door. Before Yin Jiaren could wipe his tears off, she saw Jiang Siming opening the door gently.

Looking at the eyes of the lady in the room, Jiang Siming's heart trembled.

"You're crying?"

Jiang Siming frowned as he looked at her, he could not help but recall something that Han Ye had told him in the past:

Men who make their women cry are not good people.

Yin Jiaren wiped her face in panic, then stubbornly said while shaking her head: "It's fine, I'm just missing my father and brother."

Suspicion was written all over Jiang Siming's face, but he was still consoling: "Don't worry, I will send people to search for it myself, I believe there will be news about it soon."

Yin Jiaren nodded her head and heaved a sigh of relief, "I know, let's go down. We have to eat later."

With that, she went around Jiang Siming and went downstairs.

Although he had guessed that the matter was not that simple, Jiang Siming saw that Yin Jiaren did not have any intentions to say anything, and did not pursue the matter any further, following her down the stairs.

Mu Shuhan, who was downstairs, could not hide the jealousy in her eyes when she saw Jiang Siming and Yin Jiaren come down together.

If not for this woman, the one standing beside Jiang Siming right now would be him.

When Jiang Yuan saw his mother, he ran over to her and threw himself into Yin Jiaren's embrace, continuously talking about the new words he knew today, as if he was taking credit for them.

Mu Shuhan became more and more jealous. She tried every means to please Jiang Yuan, but this little guy didn't give her any face at all. No matter how she coaxed her, this kid just wasn't willing to talk to her.

Why was it that Yin Jiaren could do everything better than him? She couldn't accept it!

Suddenly noticing that Song Xiuyun was looking at her, Mu Shuhan quickly covered her eyes, "My beauty, are you alright? Seeing that your expression isn't good, is your body feeling well?"

Yin Jiaren forced a smile and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

The family gathered around the table and ate their meal. Originally, Mu Shuhan was sitting next to him and Yin Jiaren was sitting opposite to him. However, Jiang Yuan, who was originally sitting next to Yin Jiaren, had long stopped eating.

"What's the matter? Don't you like these dishes?"

Yin Jiaren was a little anxious, last time the child was sick because of a loss of appetite, could it be that he had gotten sick again?

Jiang Yuan puffed out his mouth and shook his head, as his gaze continuously fell on Mu Shuhan who was beside Jiang Siming.

Yin Jiaren didn't notice all of this, she was just worried that her son wasn't feeling well.

Just as he was about to call Han Ye and let him come over to take a look, Jiang Yuan opened his mouth and said, "I want to, dad."

This child's language skills were not good, but everyone apart from Mu Shuhan could understand, this child wanted to sit together with Jiang Siming.

"Hmm? Far away, what do you want? "

Mu Shuhan smiled as she looked at him, trying to please him.

Song Xiuyun immediately understood what this big grandson meant and couldn't help but give him a big thumbs up in his heart.

"Hey, you want to sit with dad from a long way away, right? Do you want to change seats with Grandma? "

After saying that, Song Xiuyun made a gesture to get up, but Jiang Yuan fiercely shook his head, and directly pointed at Mu Shuhan: "Far, far away, sit here!"

The smile on Mu Shuhan's face froze. In order to be able to sit together with Jiang Siming, he had aimed at the chance to come when they were eating and sitting together. He did not expect that he would have to change out because of this brat.

As she thought about it, Mu Shuhan felt even more stifled in her heart.

However, even though it was blocked, Mu Shuhan still had to pretend to be understanding and switch seats with Jiang Yuan.

After sitting next to Jiang Siming, Jiang Yuan indeed had an appetite.

Yin Jiaren relaxed her heart, as long as his son did not have any problems with his body.

"Si Ming, I remember that when you were young, you loved to eat pumpkin pie the most. I didn't expect that after so many years, you would still like to eat it."

As Mu Shuhan said this, she politely picked up a pumpkin cake and placed it in Jiang Siming's bowl.

Jiang Siming looked at his bowl with a cold and detached expression. Mu Shuhan was at a loss of what to do, as she raised her head to look at the others, and discovered that Song Xiuyun and Yin Jiaren were both looking at him strangely, even Jiang Yuan had put down his chopsticks.

By the side, Uncle Fu was the first to react as he quickly took back a bowl and switched it with the one in front of Jiang Siming.

"Miss Mu is truly sorry, I forgot to tell you, Sir did not like to eat sweet foods for a long time, the reason for the pumpkin pie is because Madam likes it."

Hearing Uncle Zhao's words, Mu Shuhan's face turned pale for a moment, then looked at Yin Jiaren, whose head was slightly lowered, as though she was thinking of something.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit weird, Song Xiuyun immediately gave Yin Jiaren a meaningful look so that she could use the bowl of soup. Although Yin Jiaren was unwilling, it was not good to directly give Song Xiuyun face, so she could only take Jiang Siming's bowl.

As she held the bowl up, Yin Jiaren wondered if Jiang Siming would also reject eating the soup and let Uncle Zhao change the bowl.

Mu Shuhan was startled by Yin Jiaren's actions, and said in shock: "Beautiful girl, what are you doing?"

"I'm here... The soup. " Yin Jiaren felt that it was strange, could it be that her movements were not obvious?

"Don't you know that Si Ming dislikes soup the most? I remember he used to frown when he saw the stew. " The reason why she was so sure that Jiang Siming didn't want to drink the soup was because she had done the same kind of stupid thing as Yin Jiaren when she was young. To think that she actually wanted to scoop up the soup for Jiang Siming, the problem was that Jiang Siming was only in his teens at that time, and he had used a look to scare her so much that she didn't dare move for a long time.

Yin Jiaren could not help but frown. Jiang Siming did not like soup? How could this be? She still remembered the last time she stewed the soup, this guy drank three bowls in one go.

Jiang Siming was too lazy to listen to Mu Shuhan's chatter anymore, he extended his hand and grabbed the bowl from Yin Jiaren's hands, and started drinking by himself.

Everything had been said without saying. Jiang Siming was using his actions to tell Mu Shuhan that things from when he was young might not end up the same.

Song Xiuyun laughed dryly twice, then said to Mu Shuhan: "That's right, you might not like him even if you like him when he's young. Don't you see that some people are like that too?