Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 922: The Most Crucial Thing Is Your Love for Each Other

Chapter 922: Chapter 922: The Most Crucial Thing Is Your Love for Each Other

"Oh, Lady Nan Feng is shy now, look, whether you remember him or not, you like him, hahaha," Song Cheng laughed to himself.

Whether you remember him or not, you like him?

That day, Madam Song also came and prepared a table of delicious dishes for them; her cooking skills were indeed excellent.

Nan Feng couldn’t recall any of their stories and couldn’t help but ask, "Lord Song, Madam Song, is it just the two of you living together now? What about your children?"

Song Cheng and Madam Song looked at each other, but Madam Song now seems to have no worries, so she smiled and said, "We have a daughter who is already married. She wrote to us not long ago, saying she had a big chubby boy. Also, Old Song has a son born to a concubine; they didn’t come here with us. Old Song settled them in the old house in the Capital City. In short, they also live without worries about food and clothing; it’s only us who ended up in this harsh place. But whom can we blame? This is my fate."

Madam Song’s words sounded like a complaint, but in fact, they seemed to be flaunting her affection, so Nan Feng laughed and said, "Lord Song must really love Madam Song, giving up the minister’s position in the Capital City to be with Madam Song, with both of you flying together side by side."

"Haha, not at all, not at all," Madam Song laughed like a young girl.

Nan Feng added, "The circumstances don’t matter; what’s key is that you two love each other."

"That’s right, that’s right," Madam Song said with a sweet smile as she glanced at Song Cheng.

As Nan Feng was speaking, she felt the burning gaze beside her, and her face involuntarily grew hot. When she turned her head to look at Brother Ye, she saw that he was indeed staring at her.

Probably, her earlier words, "The circumstances don’t matter; what’s key is that two people love each other," had affected him.

As Nangong Ye stared at her, she felt as if she was no longer herself, even struggling to hold chopsticks properly. She dropped a piece of braised pork while trying to pick it up. Eventually, Brother Ye picked up that piece of braised pork for her, but instead of placing it in her bowl, he put it in his own and then picked up a new piece for her.

Nan Feng’s heartbeat started to accelerate again.

She thought about some TV shows she had seen in her previous life, where the male or female lead would treat their other half as a stranger after losing their memory, but why was the feeling so strong for her?

Could it be that she had fallen in love with him at first sight?

While they were eating, Madam Song suddenly remembered something, "Oh right, the plum blossoms in my backyard have bloomed. Do you want to go see them?"

Nangong Ye then asked, "Did Lord Song plant more plum blossoms for Madam Song?"

Madam Song’s face glowed with happiness: "No, actually, this yard already had a plum forest, which was planted by the previous magistrate. It’s a pity that it isn’t snowing now; if it were, the scene would be so beautiful."

No sooner had Madam Song finished speaking than a maid came running: "My lord, my lady, it’s snowing outside."

"Oh? It’s snowing again? Well, hurry," Madam Song said eagerly, "I had ordered them to inform me immediately. I thought there wouldn’t be any snow this year, but now it’s so timely. It started to snow as soon as you arrived. Come on, let’s go have a look."

Nan Feng followed them to the backyard.

She remembered a flash of a scene in her mind, where she and Brother Ye were looking at plum blossoms. But back then, the plum blossoms were sparse and few. Here, the plum blossoms were blooming splendidly.

The snowflakes began as a few isolated dots but soon grew as large as goose feathers, drifting down and covering the plum blossoms, creating an indescribably beautiful sight.