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.

bowl of vinegar and other condiments with the help

sat alone, completely detached from the happy scene

only for

she asked, hoping

know how

teach you,” she

Jinghao glanced scornfully at the dumplings that

a glance at Cheng Yuxiu and suggested, “Mom’s pretty good

heart rate speeding up as she waited for

if he

down

looked away

bottomless pit. Looks like he’s still

words seemed to

they

“Yeah… You won’t even have time to regret

confusion. “A grandpa gave us gifts the last time we came to visit

Jinghao looked up with a start. When

they have been doing something behind

mature as her brother, and there was no point trying to explain things

began to panic. She nudged Lin Xinyan and uttered, “Hey,

she meant and turned to Zong Jinghao. “Let’s

been the one who had ruined the mood

the dumplings, completely unaware of the tension in the air.

Qifeng exclaimed, tickling her nose. He picked up a dumpling with

a bite

and

the plate of dumplings in Lin Xinyan’s hand and

pursed her lips together. “He’s ill in the mind.

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

tugging the apron off her body and