After putting a piece of shrimp meat in Jiang Nuantang's bowl, Bo Yuqing talked about Jiang Nuantang's expulsion.
Upon hearing the word "Shao", Shao Yijin's eyes flashed with a dark light.
However, he hid it very well and nothing was wrong with him. However, Jiang Yimiao, who was sitting opposite, gave him a meaningful look.
Bo Yuqing didn't notice the strangeness of the two little ones, and added a few more vegetables to Jiang Nuantang's bowl, speaking in a casual but serious voice:
"So it's best for you to join Bo's company to ensure that nothing like this will happen. Even if it does, you will be the one to fire others."
This statement may seem half-true, but Jiang Nuantang knows it clearly after many years of friendship.
Everything he said is true.
But precisely because of this, she was even less likely to go to him, and she just glanced at him this time.
"You look like an old lady, why don't you eat?"
Jiang Nuantang's expression was indifferent, and he obviously didn't want to talk about this topic.
Bo Yuqing saw it and did not force her. He just shook his head helplessly and sighed: "You!"
No one spoke, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became quiet again, except for the occasional sound of chopsticks touching the edge of the bowl.
Jiang Yimiao has always been intolerant of being noisy rather than quiet, and seeing Bo Yuqing not saying a word, just silently picking up food for Jiang Nuantang, the two of them were obviously not sitting together, but the atmosphere between them was unexpectedly harmonious and harmonious.
If it had been in the past, Jiang Yimiao would have been accustomed to this kind of situation.
When she was little, she even called Bo Yuqing daddy, but was corrected several times by Jiang Nuantang before she could change her ways.
Now that there was Shao Yijin at the dinner table, Jiang Yimiao had to take his feelings into consideration. At this moment, Shao Yijin, who was immersed in eating rice, also looked up at her.
As soon as they met, Jiang Yimiao understood what he meant. Thinking of his biological father whom he had never met before, Jiang Yimiao gritted his teeth, pushed the bowl forward, and said coquettishly to Bo Yuqing:
"Uncle Bo is partial and only gives mommy food. Miaomiao will be unhappy."
The sweet bell-like voice contained a bit of milkiness that had not faded, and there was also a grievance that could not be ignored.
Children's words are the best. Even for a grown man like Bo Yuqing, when Jiang Yimiao pointed out that he only had eyes for Jiang Nuantang, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. In order to relieve the embarrassment, he hurriedly put food into two small bowls.
I ordered a piece of lobster meat and apologized gently:
"It's uncle's fault. Princess Miaomiao has been wronged. If you want to eat anything else, uncle will give it to you."
"Just eat your own food and don't worry about them."
For the two boys, in addition to physical care, Jiang Nuantang has always used the free-range mode.
The older I get, the better it gets, and I guess there won't be any changes in the future.
After Jiang Yimiao received the warning from his mother, he took it easy and did not dare to push the envelope any further. He sat down and gave Bo Yuqing a sweet and innocent smile.
"No, thank you Uncle Bo."
Feeling frightened by the look from his mother, Jiang Yimiao's grape-like eyes wandered for a moment, and he wisely changed the subject.
"Mommy, the date for the violin competition has been announced. It is scheduled for next Saturday. Teacher Anne said that there will be a training camp a few days before the competition."
When the competition was mentioned, Jiang Nuantang's attention was immediately diverted, and he nodded with a soothing tone.
"When you go to the teacher's place, you have to obey him and don't get into trouble, you know?"
Seeing that Jiang Nuantang was not angry about what just happened, Jiang Yimiao breathed a sigh of relief and responded obediently.
"knew."
Because this was not the first time he went out to compete and he was accompanied by a teacher, Jiang Nuantang was not too worried.
After he finished admonishing his daughter, he turned his attention to his son who was engrossed in eating and had been silent all night.
"Enhan, are you feeling unwell?"
It's not surprising that Jiang Nuantang asked this. In fact, since yesterday, this usually lively and active son, who would be idle all day long if he didn't cause trouble, seems to have changed.
He behaves in a disciplined manner and is very obedient, almost doing whatever he is told.
But such obedience was too sudden and too abnormal.
It makes people feel uncontrollably worried.
Shao Yijin, who was thinking about something, didn't expect Jiang Nuantang to notice him. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Nuantang, then quickly looked away, and replied in a normal tone:
"No, Mommy."
This is really abnormal.
If it were the former Jiang Yihan, even if he didn't feel uncomfortable, he would still find an excuse to act coquettishly with her in order to gain sympathy and expose the trouble he caused.
How is it like now, when there is clearly something going on and I have been hiding it all night, but I still refuse to admit it.
Jiang Nuantang couldn't help but reflect, is it because she has been busy moving back to China recently and has paid too little attention to them?
Otherwise, why aren't her son and her as close as before?