“Ha-ha, Mr. Mo, is my food ready?”

Jiang Sheng immediately found an excuse to run into the kitchen and cutely spat out his tongue.

“It’ll be done soon, sir.”

Mr. Mo was busy making the food for the spring outing.

It was because they were waiting for the food that they still didn’t leave almost at noon.

“Why are you here? Get outside and wait! It’s too hot in the kitchen.”

Mr. Mo and his clones looked back to Jiang Sheng and asked him to go out and enjoy the air conditioning.

Now the four Mr. Mos were flattening the pie dough. It seemed that they were making snacks.

“It’s fine. I’ll watch you do it here, Mr. Mo. I might want to learn it in the future.”

Jiang Sheng curled up his sleeves and came closer.

“Really?”

Hearing that Jiang Sheng was interested, Mr. Mo immediately became happy. He didn’t feel hot any more, but refreshed even if he was sweating.

“Then I’ll teach you to make a few dishes my master likes, OK?”

“Okay!”

Jiang Sheng looked serious.

When he lived with his grandmother, he had cooked, but it was not delicious.

“Alright, let’s go to the supermarket tomorrow to buy some ingredients. I’ll teach you! I’m sure that you will be good at cooking after being instructed by me!”

Mr. Mo was in high spirits now. He really wanted to teach Jiang Sheng now, scaring Jiang Sheng.

‘Although I said I wanted to learn, it’s not now! There is no need to be so urgent!’

‘Besides, I’m still pregnant.’

Jiang Sheng mumbled in his heart, but felt embarrassed to speak it out, because Mr. Mo looked so happy.

Suddenly, Mr. Mo secretly wiped his tears and choked.

It was heart-wrenching to see it, but so many Mr. Mos wiped tears together, giving Jiang Sheng an indescribable weirdness.

‘Oh no, can you disappear your clones?’

Jiang Sheng complained in his heart. He was still not used to seeing so many Mr. Mos.

“I know that you want to get me closer to the master, so you’ve arranged this spring outing. I can’t repay your kindness. I can only try my best to help you with cooking.”

Jiang Sheng was stunned.

‘So Mr. Mo knows this!’

His upper lip gradually curled. He liked Mr. Mo more and more.

He didn’t take him as a servant, but as an elder.

“Thank you. Please take my respects.”

The four Mr. Mos surrounded Jiang Sheng, lowered their heads and sobbed.

“You’re welcome. I didn’t do anything great, either. I just felt that after so many years of guarding Pei Siyang, you shouldn’t deserve this treatment. But he will perhaps be angry if I say this in front of him.

Jiang Sheng scratched his face awkwardly and timidly because he was also afraid to upset Pei Siyang.

“It’s none of his business. It’s my fault. His father had countless women outside, so he and his mom were neglected. But I just watched and didn’t say anything. That’s why he hates me.”

Mr. Mo wiped his tears and stopped crying.

“But he was your master, after all, right?”

Jiang Sheng thought that it had nothing to with Mr. Mo.

But he felt a little distressed when he thought of Pei Siyang’s bad childhood.

It turned out that he wasn’t born cold. It was because he and his mother couldn’t get his father’s caring, so he became so bad-tempered and brutal.

Thankfully, after a long time spent with me, he had become much gentler. Otherwise, I couldn’t imagine how he would respond to this if he were still the same as when I met him for the first time.

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