Chapter 115 Who is he for?

In the early morning of the next day, Ms. Ruan Yuan woke up and finished washing up, and was going to prepare breakfast for the young and old at home.

As a result, she was yawning and going down the stairs, but she was taken aback by Shu Junyan who appeared in the dining room and was having breakfast.

Almost missed.

"When did you come back? Is there something wrong with the company? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Although seeing his son, Ruan Yuan was very happy.

But she was also a little worried——

It seems that the son has only returned to Qinjiang City not long ago, right?
Didn't you say that you are very busy at work?

Why have you been away for less than a month, and why did you come back for no reason?

Is something wrong with work?
"Don't worry, it's okay. I didn't get home until almost 12 o'clock last night. It's too late, so I won't wake you up."

Shu Junyan took a sip of porridge, and then slowly responded to the fucking question, "I just passed by Jiangcheng on a business trip. After finishing my work, I still have a little time to spare, so I will stop by to see you guys. it's time to go."

The more times a lie is told, the more true it becomes.

"Since you are in such a hurry, don't rush back. We are all fine at home, so you don't have to worry too much."

Ruan Yuan, who had no doubts about him, heard that her son's schedule was in such a hurry and wanted to go home to visit them. She, who was already full of emotions, was so moved that she wanted to wipe tears instantly.

The two sons she gave birth to have completely different personalities.

A cold and quiet person who doesn't know how to say nice things to make people happy.

One is eloquent, mischievous and mischievous, and can speak sweet words to make people happy.

Outsiders may think that she prefers the younger son, but Ruan Yuan thinks that she loves the eldest son as much as Shu Xiaoer.

Fortunately, both sons are filial and good children.

The age difference between the two brothers is a bit big, and it has always been the elder brother who tolerated the younger brother more.

So sometimes, she may love the boss more because he is too sensible.

She quickly pushed Shu Junyan's favorite barbecued pork buns in front of him, signaling him to eat more.

At this moment, Ruan Yuan noticed that these dim sums were all Chao Ji's, and the one in front of her was her favorite crystal shrimp dumpling.

My heart was suddenly sore and soft, and I complained happily, "You didn't get home until midnight, why don't you get more sleep? Why don't you go to Chao Ji so early and line up to buy breakfast for mom?"

It's true that she loves Chao Ji's shrimp dumplings, but she doesn't want her son to go out early in the morning and line up to buy them for her.

Instead of queuing for half a day for a bite to eat.

She would rather her son get more sleep.

"Eat as much as you like. Anyway, I'm used to getting up early to exercise. There are few people at that time, so I just line up for a while. It's okay."

Shu Junyan smiled and comforted Ruan Yuan in a gentle voice.

"Mom, what holiday is it today? The breakfast is so rich!"

Shu Xiaoer who just woke up, got up to eat something, and went back to sleep, naturally listened to the whole conversation between his mother and his brother.

Seeing that his brother was coaxing his mother without changing his face, he curled his lips in displeasure, reached out and took a meat bun, glanced at Shu Junyan, and couldn't help but sneered, "Mom, how do you know?" He bought it just for you? Maybe he bought it for someone else?"

Who that other person is is naturally self-evident.

But Shu Junyan didn't even raise his eyebrows, pretending he didn't hear anything, and still chewing the food in his mouth gracefully and slowly.

Ruan Yuan thought that the two brothers would bicker habitually when they met, and was afraid that the youngest son would have a fight even after breakfast.

So, he directly hit Shu Xiaoer's hand with the chopsticks in his hand, and feigned anger, "If you want to eat, you have to sit down and eat, what does this look like? I will show it to your dad, and you will feel better!" "

His father, Shu Junwei, is a very well-behaved person, and he can't get used to such a careless appearance of a child.

Shu Xiaoer was really a little scared of his father.

I don't want to confront him early in the morning.

I had to sit down obediently, but in the end I was still sitting crookedly, looking like I hadn't slept enough, biting the buns in my mouth one by one.

"Did you go to be a thief at night? Why doesn't it look like you don't get enough sleep every day! Although it's summer vacation, you can't play games all day long. You have to pay attention to work and rest."

Ruan Yuan reached out and tapped Shu Xiaoer's forehead, half angry and half distressed for him.

After a while, seeing that Shu Xiaoer had nothing to say, she continued to talk about the previous topic, "Even if your brother didn't buy breakfast specially for me, it was for our family. Look, these are not all you and Does your dad like to eat?"

The words are full of caring admiration for his son.

"laugh!"

Shu Xiaoer seemed to hear some joke, glanced at his brother, and said lazily, "He knows exactly who he is for."

"Hey, you!"

Hearing Shu Xiaoer always talk about the eldest son in such a strange tone, Ruan Yuan was not happy.

The palms of the two sons were fleshy, and the backs of the hands were also fleshy. She was reluctant to beat anyone, so she stuffed a steamed bun into Shu Xiaoer's mouth, "Why can't you keep your mouth shut with so much food?"

***
Unlike the Shu family's rather gunpowder-flavored breakfast atmosphere, the Ji family's side is harmonious and harmonious.

When Mo Xinran got up, he was also shocked when he saw the Chaoji Dim Sum on the dining table.

Looking blankly at Ji Tingyue who was still heating milk and millet porridge in the kitchen, "Old Ji, when did you go out to buy dim sum from Chaoji? Didn't you just wake up a little earlier than me?"

Ji Tingyue stirred the milk carefully, fearing that the pot would overflow, and then carefully added sugar into it——

The little princess in his family is very picky about drinking milk. She doesn't like to drink pure milk, but likes something with a little taste.

But there are many other flavored milk additives, and pure milk is the most nutritious.

So every day, in order to let his daughter drink more milk and supplement nutrition, Ji Tingyue has to heat the milk and add some sugar appropriately at the same time.

Only in this way is his little princess willing to drink.

It really broke the old father's heart because he ate it for his daughter.

Hearing Mo Xinran's question, Ji Tingyue still stared at the milk pot and replied without turning his head, "Oh, I didn't buy those dim sum, but Jun Yan sent them here early in the morning."

"Jun Yan?"

Mo Xinran frowned his slender and beautiful eyebrows, "Didn't he just go back to Qinjiang City? When did he come back again?"

"He went to Qingzhou on a business trip yesterday, so he stopped by to go home."

Ji Tingyue first brought the milk his daughter wanted to drink to the place where she usually sat, and then packed out the millet porridge his wife wanted to drink, and carefully placed it in front of her.

When handing her the spoon, he told her, "Drink slowly, it's a little hot."

Having long been used to her husband's considerate care, Mo Xinran nodded as a matter of course, and continued to ask her question, "But why did he send snacks to our family?"

—Don't you think he sends it a little too often?

A while ago, he just came to deliver it once!

(End of this chapter)

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