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Chapter 141 Don't Live Up to Dad's Wishes

On the third day in Chengjiabao, Yanyan and the others slept until mid-sun before getting up.

When I came to the hall, I saw Song Erzhuang sitting in the front seat with a face of resentment, looking at the three of them dissatisfied with a dark face.

Before he could speak, Yanyan preemptively struck.

"Hey, Song Lao Er, when did you come back? Why didn't you say hello in advance?"

Listening to the complaint in her words, Song Erzhuang's face darkened even more, "Didn't they tell you yesterday that I would have breakfast with you in the morning?"

It was really unreasonable for him to wait for more than an hour.

Yanyan smiled embarrassedly. "Did you say it? Sorry, I forgot, you don't mind?"

Song Erzhuang gritted his teeth angrily and told himself to endure.

He suppressed his anger and reprimanded with a straight face. "Whether I come back or not, you can't get up so late. Look at what time it is now. It's almost lunch time."

Yanyan led the two children to sit down, and said indifferently. "Since it's late, let's go straight to lunch."

"Is this a question of breakfast and lunch?"

Song Erzhuang couldn't help but increase his voice, his anger was almost uncontrollable, would this person listen to the voice, he meant not to let her sleep in, okay?
Yanyan blinked innocently, and spread her hands, "What's the problem, isn't it what you said it's time for lunch?"

"I"

"Isn't it just a meal, see if you're in a hurry? Forget it, let's not eat it."

As he spoke, he stood up and was about to leave with the two children.

Before Song Erzhuang could say anything, she blocked him back, and now he is even more angry with him, threatening to leave.

He blushed with anger and his neck was thick, but he still couldn't express it, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

"Yan Xiaohua, I haven't seen you in three years, you are so sharp." He satirized her.

Yanyan raised her chin triumphantly, "Thank you for the compliment, if you're not a little bit more talkative, how can you beat your bitter, mean mother?"

"You..." Song Erzhuang blushed angrily, stood up abruptly,
"Why, do you want to say that I am not filial? People are gone, how can I be filial?"

She rolled her eyes and said impatiently, "If you trouble me as soon as you come back, then you should continue to travel far away. In the past three years, I have not raised the child like you and I have lived a very good life."

The person who originally wanted to get angry, when he heard what she said behind him, his face was rarely filled with guilt, and his tone softened a lot.

"I didn't bother you, forget it, let's go to dinner."

"Okay."

Yanyan immediately beamed with joy.

Song Erzhuang's mood improved a lot. After all, he owed her, and it seemed that he had to find a way to save her life.

The two children secretly gave their mother thumbs up.

I thought this person would get angry, but I didn't expect my mother to handle it easily. As for getting up late, of course they did it on purpose.

The family of four came to the wing room, and breakfast was ready.

Steamed dumplings, buns, flower rolls, rice porridge, eggs, and some side dishes.

There is also a clay pot beside the table.

The moment he saw the clay pot, Xiao Dan stopped in his footsteps, and then the expression on his face changed from puzzlement to shock. At the same time, he couldn't help but squeeze his brother's hand tightly, which made Xiao Yong feel a little pain.

"What's the matter, sister? But are you uncomfortable?"

Xiao Dan's abnormality raised his heart, and he asked in a low voice.

She shook her head slightly and didn't say anything, but her face was still not good-looking.

Yanyan set her sights on the clay pot.

has a problem?
"Sit down and eat."

Song Erzhuang sat down with a smile and looked at his wife and children with smiles all over their faces.

"Our family hasn't eaten together for a long time, and now we are finally reunited, and we will never be separated again, okay?"

"Ah, it's so delicious. There are still dumplings. We haven't eaten dumplings for a long time."

Yanyan ignored his expectant eyes, looked at the food on the table and yelled, as if she had never seen the world.

Song Lao Er felt like he was playing the piano with a cow, and the smile on his face froze.

Yanyan ignored him and greeted the two children to eat, "Xiaoyong, Xiaodan, sit down and eat quickly."

Huh, Song Lao Er took a deep breath, and smiled again on his face.

"Xiaoyong, Xiaodan, it seems that both of you have lost weight. This is the medicinal diet that father specially prepared for you. Eat more, and you will soon grow fat for nothing."

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the clay pot, and suddenly a scent of medicine came to his face.

Inside is a light yellow medicinal porridge. Except for ginseng, the other ingredients should be ground into powder. At first glance, there is ginseng, but it is not for nourishing the body.

Song Lao Er filled a bowl for each of the two children, and said kindly, "Eat."

Xiaodan carefully looked at the medicine porridge, and under the table, he held his brother tightly, not letting him move.

"Eat," Song Erzhuang urged with gentle eyes, "Father specially prepared this for you, and it cost a lot of money."

Xiaoyong suddenly said, "It's too expensive, let's eat it with dad."

As he spoke, he pushed the porridge towards him.

"Father specially bought this to replenish your health."

Song Lao Er pushed the porridge bowl back.

"Father works so hard. To support the family, he should nourish his body. Let's eat it."

Xiaoyong reached out to stop him.

Yanyan interrupted the play of fatherly kindness and filial piety between the two of them, "It's fine, why don't you refuse, it's fine for the two of you to be half of each other."

Xiaoyong agreed, "It's still mother's thoughtfulness, Dad, we each have half a bowl, if Dad doesn't eat, I won't eat either."

Song Erzhuang suddenly covered his face, looking in pain.

"Oh, I have a toothache again. You eat first. I'll go see the doctor."

After speaking, he immediately got up and left.

Yanyan looked at his figure leaving in a hurry, the corner of her mouth curled up, her acting skills were too clumsy.

Xiaoyong's expression became serious.

"There is indeed a problem with this porridge."

He just tried it, and the other party immediately showed his feet.

"What is he going to do? Does he need to beat around the bush to kill us? There are so many opportunities along the way."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Yanyan narrowed her eyes slightly, thought for a moment, then looked at her daughter, "Xiaodan, what did you see, tell mother."

Xiao Dan's expression softened a lot at this time, and she pointed to the medicinal porridge in the bowl.

"I saw my brother drank the porridge and fell into a coma not long after, and I vomited blood."

"Coma, vomiting blood?"

A cold light flashed in Yanyan's eyes, another courting death?

Originally, he thought that he would never do anything to the two children, after all they were his own flesh and blood, and the tiger's poison would not eat its children.

Suddenly she motioned the children to be silent.

Soon someone came in, it was the butler Yun.

"Mrs. Yan, young master, miss, I am the housekeeper Yun of Chengjiabao," he introduced himself. Although he is the housekeeper, his lofty posture makes it no problem to say that he is the owner of this place.

"My master is not feeling well, so he sent me to serve you meals. This medicinal porridge was obtained by the master very hard. The young master and miss should not disappoint the master's wishes."

It is said to serve, but in fact it is supervision.

(End of this chapter)