She didn't reach out, pretending she didn't see the little girl trying to pounce on her, but pulled Zhang Jin to stand up:

"I've never held a child, so don't drop it."

Wei Qiaozhen, who was holding the little girl, spoke and handed the child to her at the same time. Wen Minghua's movements of getting up were too neat, and the little girl's attempt to throw herself into Wen Minghua's arms almost failed.

Wei Qiaozhen felt like she was breaking out in cold sweat.

"Minghua!"

Her voice changed its tone in fear, and she didn't forget to pat the little girl's back, as if she was afraid that she would be frightened.

Cheng Lingrong and others on the other side were also alarmed by Wei Qiaozhen's voice. She walked over with a worried look on her face:

"What's wrong? Qiaozhen, our Minghua has never taken care of a child. Don't even think about asking her to babysit for you."

Wen Minghua didn't look at Wei Qiaozhen who looked bad, and only comforted Cheng Lingrong who came over:

"Mom, it's okay. My cousin didn't let me take care of the child."

Wei Qiaozhen looked ugly. She didn't expect Wen Minghua to be so disrespectful. After all, no matter how unfamiliar relatives were, no one would turn a blind eye to her daughter like Wen Minghua.

In Wei Qiaozhen's heart, this little daughter is not only the treasure between her and her husband, but also proof that she can give birth to a healthy child.

At first, the eldest daughter fell ill and was admitted to the hospital just after she turned one year old, which made her and her husband's family even worse.

The heavy financial pressure made the couple who had a good relationship almost avoid divorce.

Also because her eldest daughter fell ill when she was less than one year old, her mother-in-law always suspected that it was her fault.

In the words of her mother-in-law, their family had never had a child with leukemia. As for the Cheng family, they didn't know, but what about her biological father's family who left his wife and children behind and returned to the city?

Therefore, she felt a little pity for her eldest daughter who died at a young age, but she had no more feelings.

"Minghua is the same as when she was a child, she still has no patience."

Or perhaps trying to hide the embarrassment on her face, Wei Qiaozhen smiled at Cheng Lingrong,
"Auntie, it's okay. Xinxin must be a little scared."

She also blamed herself for handing over the child before Wen Minghua reached out.

I kept comforting myself in this way, and my face finally looked better.

Wen Minghua didn't care about her thoughts. She knew in her heart that she shouldn't think about how uncomfortable Manni would be when she saw Wei Qiaozhen facing her little daughter's doting eyes, but she just couldn't control it.

She held Zhang Jin's hand and let go, asking her mother:

"Mom, when will you call me back? I just got a call and I have to go back to the company early."

She didn't want to stay at Cheng's house for a moment anymore. She was afraid that she would be unable to help but ask where Manni was buried, and how she would explain why she cared about a child she was not familiar with.

Cheng Lingrong paused:
"Then let's go. It just so happens that your dad also said that there is something going on in the company."

"..."

Wei Qiaozhen is also a boss, and of course she is not a fool. How could she not see Wen Minghua's displeasure?

However, she didn't understand either. Shouldn't she be the one who was unhappy in the first place?
How did Wen Minghua manage to be so confident when angry?

"Auntie, didn't you agree to leave after lunch?"

The movement on their side naturally attracted the attention of other people in the Cheng family. The person who asked the question was Uncle Wei Qiaozhen's eldest son and the real owner of the family, Cheng Dongping.

He looked at Wei Qiaozhen with disapproval on his face:
"Qiaozhen, put Xinxin down. How old is the child? You still hold it in your arms all day long for fear of bumping into it?"

As he spoke, he pointed to Zhang Jin the fishing gear placed under the eaves:
"Brother-in-law, sit down for a while. After lunch, I will take you and your uncle to go fishing." He was very versatile. Even when talking to Zhang Jin, he did not forget to greet Wen Minghua and Cheng Lingrong:

"Minghua, I know you are a busy person now and have a lot of things in the company, but since you are coming back to celebrate the New Year, it doesn't matter if you stay for an extra day or two."

He took Zhang Jin's hand, offered his seat enthusiastically, and smiled at Wen Minghua:

"Give me some face. It's rare for me to see you this year. I'll have dinner later. I still have something to ask of you."

Cheng Lingrong smiled and patted his hand:

"Okay, tell your sister whether you want anything or not. If you need anything, just ask. She will definitely help if she can."

After saying that, she turned around and lectured Wen Minghua:

"Didn't I tell you that I should arrange everything before I come back, just like your father? Is there anything you can't talk about over the phone?"

"..."

What else could Wen Minghua say? Everyone had already seen it and knew that she didn't want to talk to Wei Qiaozhen. Unexpectedly, he had glared at Wei Qiaozhen several times and told Wei Qiaozhen to stay away?

……

Wen Minghua could still say a few words to the rest of the Cheng family, especially Cheng Dongping. He said he had something to tell Wen Minghua, and he really had something to say:
"My daughter, after graduating from college, she was unwilling to come back to take the public exam. She always dreamed of becoming an internet celebrity."

After lunch, he actually took fishing gear and invited Wen Kai and Zhang Jin to go fishing in a fish pond in the village.

Cheng Lingrong still had old sisters who needed to reminisce, and Wen Minghua didn't want to gossip with a bunch of nuns, so she naturally followed Wen Kai and Zhang Jin.

When she got here, she also took a fishing rod and listened to Boss Cheng talking.

It turns out that his daughter Cheng Xiyou is now a well-known Internet celebrity, and her number of fans on the short video platform just exceeded 30,000 years ago.

Don't underestimate the 30,000 fans. According to Boss Cheng, in a small county like theirs, having 30,000 fans is already pretty good:

"After receiving advertisements, plus the rewards she earns from live broadcasts, she can earn between five, six, seven, and eight thousand in a month."

The reason why he said he wanted to ask Wen Minghua for something was because he heard someone mention that Wen Minghua's company is engaged in business related to live broadcasting.

"Some time ago, she received an invitation from an anchor to join that team."

He is also a singing anchor with more than 10 million fans. He has his own team, and the team also invites many like-minded anchors.

Cheng Xiyou had the idea of ​​joining, but in his opinion, it was not so safe:

"The young man looks, how can I put it, I don't like him anyway. I watched him several times during his live broadcast, but I really don't like him like that."

He showed the video taken by the anchor he followed to Wen Minghua, and also expressed his concerns:

"I don't object to children becoming Internet celebrities, but I think they still have to have a correct outlook on life. Whether it's live broadcasting or making videos, what they bring to others must be positive energy."

Wen Minghua took one look and took out her mobile phone to search.

Indeed, as a good-looking male anchor, almost every one of his videos has a similarly good-looking female anchor online, and the actions between the two give people an endless sense of reverie.

Not to mention, the female anchor's outfit is too revealing.

"Where's Yuyou?"

(End of this chapter)

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