CHAPTER 1409: CHAPTER 1313: MOM, ARE YOU JEALOUS?

It was already eight o’clock by the time we finished dinner.

There were no special activities planned for tonight, and the production team wanted all the guests to get some good rest.

So, after eight o’clock, the film crew also packed up and left.

Even though the film crew had left,

Xia Yangyang knew that there were still a few cameras installed in the room.

So, Xia Yangyang didn’t want to stay in the room.

After tidying up, Xia Yangyang said to Xia Ye, "Xia Ye, how about we go out for a walk?"

Xia Ye nodded, "The scenery here is beautiful, we can go out to enjoy the night view."

Xia Yangyang took Xia Ye by the hand, "Then let’s go out to play for a while and drop by to visit others."

Even though the four families were in different directions, their houses were actually not far from each other in a straight line.

The closest to Xia Yangyang’s house No.4 was house No.3, where Lu Yao and Tang Rufeng were staying.

Xia Yangyang decided to make a visit.

Suddenly, Xia Ye looked up and asked, "Is Dad coming with us?"

Xia Yangyang glanced over at Gu Qichen, who was cleaning up the table.

Xia Yangyang spoke indifferently, "Your dad is going to do the dishes, he won’t join us."

A hint of helplessness appeared on Xia Ye’s face.

Then, she followed Xia Yangyang and left.

The night view of Cloud Cliff Mountain was really beautiful.

The night sky was not black but a deep blue, that piercing, soulful deep blue like concentrated blue ink wrapping everything up.

You could see the mountains from afar.

And the lights from each household twinkled in the mountains, like the glinting fireflies of a flashy world.

Xia Yangyang walked on the path, holding Xia Ye’s hand.

Surrounding them were reeds about half a person’s height.

Looking out, it was a vast expanse of white.

Their mood seemed to gradually calm down.

The air here was different from the city’s, the air seemed to be mixed with the scent of dew and fresh grass.

Xia Yangyang almost felt like she was back in her childhood, living in the countryside, running wild in the fields.

It was eerily quiet around them; the only sound was the soft shuffle of their footsteps.

Suddenly, Xia Ye spoke up, "Mom, were you jealous today?"

Jealous?

Xia Yangyang’s mind paused for a moment.

Xia Yangyang let out an exaggerated dry laugh, "Why would I be? How could I possibly be jealous, I wasn’t jealous, I couldn’t possibly be jealous of your dad."

Yes, how could she possibly be jealous of Gu Qichen.

She wasn’t happy today.

But that was because Gu Qichen didn’t consult her at all before giving their hard-earned results to somebody else.

Actually, if Gu Qichen had asked for her opinion at that time, for little Xingxing’s sake, Xia Yangyang would have definitely offered to give them the food cards.

That’s what Xia Yangyang was angry about.

But Xia Ye’s voice was faint and distant, "Mom, don’t worry, Dad won’t like that woman, he did that entirely on purpose."

Xia Yangyang was somewhat baffled, "On purpose? But why?"

Xia Ye seemed to sigh, "It’s childish, Mom. Sometimes, men can be very childish too."

Xia Yangyang was completely confused.

How could she not understand a word her son was saying?

And yet he spoke with such a worldly, mature tone.

Xia Yangyang shook Xia Ye’s hand she was holding, "I really wasn’t jealous. I came on this trip specifically to spend time with you, Xiao Ye. As long as you’re happy, I truly don’t care about anything else, any person or any matter."

The thought that she would have to part with Xia Ye after the program ended,

made her heart inexplicably ache.