Jiang Yihan's situation was something Su Mama roughly understood as well. She felt quite sorry for the child.
"You two haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll go make dinner right now. Sit for a while and watch some TV first."
"Mom, let me help you."
She had just cried her eyes out, and Su Qiao was worried that her body would not be able to take it.
Jiang Yihan stood up and rolled up his sleeves. "I'll go help Auntie. You sit and watch TV."
"That works too."
Su Qiao decided to give him a chance to show off his cooking skills. She stretched out on the sofa and picked up the remote.
How could Su Mama let a young man go cook?
"No need, really, no need. Xiao Han, go sit and watch TV. Auntie will be done soon."
"Mom, just let him help. He likes cooking."
"That's right, I like cooking." I like cooking for her.
Every time he saw her eat until her belly was round and full, looking completely satisfied, he felt an immense sense of accomplishment.
"Then... then all right!" Su Mama had no choice but to agree.
*
Two days later, Su Qiao arranged to meet Jiang Meng.
Jiang Meng tossed her handbag onto a chair and sat down. She did not even order coffee before speaking coldly. "Why did you ask me to come?"
She had not the slightest bit of goodwill toward Su Qiao.
If Su Qiao had not threatened her over the phone, she would never have come.
Su Qiao took a light sip of coffee before raising her head unhurriedly. "You've been living quite comfortably these past two days, haven't you?"
For the sake of the child in her belly, Liu Shao had been extremely attentive and considerate toward her