But most of the time, Ms. Jiang would just buy some food on the road for breakfast. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Getting up so early to make breakfast was simply a waste of time. She could just buy some and eat it when she went to work. It wouldn't take that long at all.

Compared to getting up early to make breakfast, she would rather sleep a little longer and rest her spirit.

As for Wan Ge making breakfast for her, every time she did so, Ms. Jiang would not only praise him spiritually, but also give him some material rewards as a reward for her diligence in getting up to make breakfast.

At this time, Ms. Jiang came down from the stairs yawning, and Wan Ge immediately went up to her: "Mom, why do you get up so early too? Don't you have to go to work?"

Ms. Jiang answered naturally: "I just arrived in a strange environment and haven't adapted yet. I will sleep a little longer in the future. I have to say that the bed is really soft and comfortable."

If it weren't for the problem of living habits, Ms. Jiang felt that she could sleep forever. Rich people really have different mattresses, and they are very comfortable to sleep on. And there was no symptom of back pain.

"As long as you like it." At this time, Mr. Mo also spoke. Ms. Jiang seemed to have just noticed that there was someone there, and greeted him politely: "Good morning, Mr. Mo."

"Good morning, Ms. Jiang, let's have breakfast together. Wan Ge made it herself, and it's really delicious."

Ms. Jiang took a look and quickly understood from her eyes, so she immediately said: "Yes, Wan Ge's breakfast is really delicious. I still remember that she felt sorry for me and thought that I was too busy at work. She couldn't bear to let me get up so early to make breakfast, so she started to learn."

Speaking of this, Ms. Jiang looked at Wan Ge with distress and helplessness. At the same time, there seemed to be a little joy in her eyes. She went forward and hugged Wan Ge: "I'm so sorry Wan Ge! It should have been an extremely beautiful life for so many years. It's my fault for not confirming it properly."

At this time, Mrs. Mo also came down from the stairs. In fact, she hadn't slept well because she missed her biological daughter. Thinking that her husband had gone downstairs for breakfast, she simply came down, but she didn't expect to hear their conversation.

"It's not up to you to decide. When the children were born, I guess we didn't take a close look. Even if we did, the newborns look so similar. Who can tell who is who?" Mrs. Mo said helplessly.

Yes, except for the skin color, newborns look similar. There is nothing strange about it. Even if she looked carefully, what could she do? When she returned to him, she was already ill. Even if she remembered the symptoms, she would remember the other daughter.

"Mom, you died so early too." Wan Ge stepped forward and whispered to her.

Mrs. Mo nodded, and she felt more distressed when she saw her daughter: "But baby, you really don't need to cook for yourself, you don't need to work so hard."

"I'm not tired, I like it." Wan Ge said seriously: "It's my honor to cook for mom and dad."

Since he said so, Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo had nothing to say. They just said thank you for your hard work and asked them to sit down and have breakfast quickly.

When Mo Ruoqing went downstairs, she saw four people sitting at the dining table to eat breakfast, looking very harmonious.

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