Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao’s smile had melted off his face, as it was soon replaced by his usual chilly expression.

Meanwhile, Cheng Yuxiu emerged from the kitchen carrying a plate of cooked dumplings, only to see him glaring at her from the dining room.

She grimaced inwardly and forced a smile onto her face. “The dumplings are ready. Do you want some?”

Zong Jinghao glanced at the dumplings on the plate and noticed that all of them were the beautifully shaped ones, which further annoyed him. He ignored Yuxiu completely and pulled out a chair to sit down with his daughter on his lap.

Cheng Yuxiu stood by awkwardly, unsure of what to do next.

The two kids were so engrossed in making the dumplings and they did not even notice Cheng Yuxiu standing there with the cooked dumplings.

Lin Xinyan was about to sample one when Zong Qifeng walked over and sat down by the head of the table. “Give it to me.”

Cheng Yuxiu obeyed him, with her gaze downcast.

“I’ll get the vinegar!” Lin Xichen announced, sliding off his seat and rushing into the kitchen.

Zong Qifeng watched as he disappeared into the kitchen with a gentle smile on his face. His own son had distanced himself from him and Cheng Yuxiu ever since their marriage, yet his little grandson turned out to be a caring soul.

Lin Xichen grinned upon returning with a bottle of vinegar. “Remember to give me lots of red packet money, Grandpa!”

Usually, Lin Xinyan and Zhuang Zijin would be the ones giving him red packets every Chinese New Year, and he loved the thrill of receiving them.

After all, New Year’s was just another occasion for celebration and fun.

Zong Qifeng chuckled. “Sure, boy.”

Lin Ruixi began to grow jealous. “I want one too!”

“Of course! I won’t forget about you, Ruixi!” Zong Qifeng cooed, stroking her head lovingly. “Come here. Grandpa will feed you some dumplings. Let’s see if they’re yummy or not!”

Lin Ruixi clambered onto Zong Qifeng’s lap immediately at the mention of food. Zong Qifeng picked up a dumpling with his chopsticks and blew on it before setting it onto her plate. “Blow on it first before you eat it, or it’s going to burn your throat.”

The little girl giggled in his embrace.

vinegar and other condiments with

detached from the

leave, only for

help me?” she asked, hoping

how

teach you,”

dumplings that she had made. You’ll

a glance at Cheng Yuxiu and suggested, “Mom’s pretty good at this. Why don’t

tensed up, her heart rate speeding

he agrees to

down in

looked away and muttered flippantly,

her heart had fallen into a bottomless pit. Looks like he’s still not ready

seemed to be directed at Zong Jinghao. “Do

they

won’t even have time to regret it when you

and blinked in confusion. “A grandpa gave us gifts

Jinghao looked up with a start. When

have been doing something behind

After all, Lin Ruixi was not as mature as her brother, and there was no point trying to

to panic. She nudged Lin Xinyan and uttered, “Hey, you should take a

meant and

been the one who had ruined the

Ruixi munched on the dumplings, completely unaware of the tension in the air. “I want

up a dumpling with his chopsticks and dipped it in the vinegar. “Here, I’ve done it for

Ruixi giggled and took a

the dining room and

Lin Xinyan’s hand and urged her, “You

“He’s ill in the mind. He

If she had been Zong Jinghao and if her father had married another woman within a month of her mother’s death,

announced, tugging the apron