The Fake Heiress's Inner Thoughts Were Heard by Her Entire Family Chapter 83: Farewell, Little Tomato

In the morning, the sun had fully illuminated the valley, casting a golden glow on the villa's front, creating a warm atmosphere.

The livestream rooms gradually filled with netizens, with both families' streams maintaining their usual high popularity.

[I heard they watched the sunrise this morning?! Did I miss out on sothing amazing?]

[Yes, you did. I can only say it could be ranked as one of the most heartwarming scenes of the year!]

[I heard Wen the movie star and Jing Zejun made breakfast together? Did I miss that too?!]

[Well, I can't wake up for a 6 AM livestream. I'll just watch the highlights later!]

[There's been so much happening this morning!]

While the comnts were still buzzing about the sunrise viewing, Jing Yi and Jing Zejun had already set off for a stroll in the woods.

The trees in the valley were tall and straight, with lush foliage forming natural screens. Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, falling on the tree bark and making it appear particularly vibrant.

Jing Yi and Jing Zejun walked along the forest road, venturing deep into the woods.

Not far away, a clear spring erged from the rocks, forming small streams that andered through the forest, carrying crystal-clear water. A few fallen leaves floated on the surface, drifting along with the current.

Jing Yi pointed at the road with interest, "This road would be perfect for mountain racing!"

Jing Zejun smiled at her. With fewer people around, Jing Yi tended to speak her mind more freely.

She didn't need Jing Yi to be a well-behaved, sensible sister; she preferred Jing Yi to be a girl who could grow up freely.

Just as Jing Yi protected her, Jing Zejun also wanted to protect that other side of Jing Yi.

Whether she liked car racing or kickboxing, it didn't matter.

anwhile, Jing Zeyou and Wen Qingyan were preparing lunch, while Jing Zeqian was helping Wen Yin prepare so simple ingredients nearby.

Jing Zeyou was flipping steaks, the at sizzling in the pan. This was one of the few main dishes he knew how to cook.

Wen Qingyan was also preparing his specialty dishes nearby. Jing Zeyou casually asked, "Did you and Zejun et while filming?"

Wen Qingyan looked up and smiled, "Sort of." Jing Zeyou raised an eyebrow slightly. 'Sort of'? That ant not exactly. It seed they had known each other even earlier than he had imagined.

"Mr. Jing, please just call Qingyan."

He hadn't found the title 'Wen the movie star' strange before, but after hearing it so often these past two days, it did feel a bit odd. Maybe it was because of Jing Zejun's family, or perhaps due to Jing Zeyou's own aura, but Wen Qingyan felt sowhat uncomfortable with the formal address.

Jing Zeyou accepted his suggestion.

From then on, the two n engaged in more casual conversation.

[Hahaha, if this isn't a brother-in-law interrogation, what is?]

[Even the movie star seems a bit nervous!]

[The contrast between the two sides is so clear - Zejun's side is so heartwarming, while the movie star's side is like walking on thin ice!]

By the ti Jing Zeyou's steaks were almost done, he had stopped his questioning and started plating the food.

Wen Qingyan turned his head and sighed in relief. If the 'interrogation' had continued, he might not have been able to hold out much longer. He looked towards the end of the road and asked casually, "Zejun and Miss Jing Yi haven't returned yet?"

Jing Zeyou also looked up, "The scenery around here is nice. Yi Yi loves this kind of landscape, so Zejun is probably accompanying her while she enjoys it."

Wen Qingyan remarked, "They have such a good relationship." This wasn't flattery, but a genuine observation from what he had seen over the past day.

Jing Zeyou's lips curved into a smile, "Yes, they ca to the Jing Family around the sa ti. People outside might wonder how the family would treat two heiresses when they suddenly appeared."

Wen Qingyan listened quietly. This was the first ti Jing Zeyou had publicly explained this situation, and even the livestream comnts fell silent.

"But more than the attitudes of others in the Jing Family, they were probably more concerned about each other's attitudes."

"When Zejun first arrived, she was very quiet, unsure how to interact with family mbers. Then Yi Yi ca, and suddenly she had sothing to do - she started taking care of her sister who was one month younger than her."

Wen Qingyan lowered his eyes and smiled softly, recalling the scene when he first t Jing Zejun.

Speaking of the two girls, Jing Zeyou's expression softened, "At first, Yi Yi actually didn't want to co back."

Wen Qingyan was surprised; he hadn't expected there to be such a backstory.

Jing Zeyou chuckled unconsciously, "People say that with the Jing Family's status, how could she bear to pass it up? But comparatively, she might have preferred to stay abroad and live freely."

[Co to think of it, Jing Yi was raised by Grandma Jing, so how could she be short of money?]

[Don't be naive, how can that money compare to the Jing Family's wealth?]

[But if I had to choose, I'd choose not to co back too. The Jing Family may be rich, but there are also a lot of people. Just imagining it seems like a hassle to get along with everyone!]

"It was Grandma's last wish that made her co back. Compared to and Jing Zeqian, her brothers, Yi Yi is the one who understands Zejun the best. She knows Zejun's passion for acting and what truly matters to her deep down."

She could even be the first to sense when Jing Zejun was in danger.

Jing Zeqian, standing nearby, also fell silent, listening quietly. Wen Yin watched as he washed the tomatoes over and over, unsure whether to interrupt - the tomato skins were almost rubbed off.

But in the end, he didn't say anything. After all, this was his brother's big boss. If the tomatoes broke, so be it.

During this ti, Jing Zeyou had finished all his cooking, and Wen Qingyan had also completed his tasks. He looked at the pot and felt like sothing was missing.

Jing Zeyou also felt like sothing was missing from the plates, "Zeqian, does it take that long to wash a tomato? And where are the mushrooms I asked for?"

[Soone please intervene! The tomatoes are about to 'die'!]

[If you need to peel tomatoes, you can use hot water to scald them, no need to rub...]

Wen Yin also heard Wen Qingyan's call and instinctively looked at the tomatoes in Jing Zeqian's hands, their skins already rubbed off.

Jing Zeqian looked at the tomato skins in his hands, realizing he had used too much force. He noticed the young man's gaze beside him, coughed a few tis, and pretended as if nothing had happened as he brought over the washed ingredients.

Jing Zeyou looked at the tomatoes in the basin, then raised his head to look at his brother, "Is this how you washed the tomatoes?"

Jing Zeqian kept a straight face, "Yes! This way they're cleaner!"

They were clean indeed, just a bit worse for wear...

Wen Qingyan smiled as he took the tomatoes and put them in the pot, "It's fine, they'll all cook the sa anyway." At least they didn't need to be cut now, since they would all be cooked down.

After all, this was his boss, and he needed to save so face for him, especially since he was the second brother-in-law he needed to win over.

Jing Zeyou was still staring at the cherry tomatoes, while Wen Qingyan continued cooking them all the sa. After he sautéed them, the tomatoes would probably lose their shape anyway.

Jing Zeqian avoided Jing Zeyou's gaze, feeling relieved that Jing Yi and the others had gone out and hadn't witnessed this scene.