It's only been a few days and you've already changed your mind?
Looking at his son in the safety seat, Jiang Nuantang looked puzzled.
Jiang Yihan knew exactly what she was thinking. He slumped on the chair and waved his hands lazily, his expression indescribable.
"Don't mention it. You don't even know how I got here these days."
The childish voice was weak, but it made Jiang Nuantang even more interested and said with concern:
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Nuantang looked very interested.
It was rare to see her son so downcast, so how could she not be curious.
"He's not my cheap dad yet. Ever since that day he packed a bunch of light and sweet food from a restaurant called An Zhidinglan. I was afraid of revealing my secrets and had to eat it. The next day he just put it away
The chef from that restaurant was invited to my home and he cooked different dishes for me every day."
Thinking of the experiences of the past few days, Jiang Yihan was miserable and vomited his bitterness to Jiang Nuantang:
"It's not that it's not delicious, it's just that because of my inclination towards spicy food, it's almost like killing me if I don't eat spicy food. I've been almost depressed these days. In order to avoid losing control one day.
Lifting the table, I think it would be better to change it back as soon as possible."
Jiang Yihan finished explaining truthfully, his words full of grievances.
After hearing his situation, although Jiang Nuantang regretted that Xiaojin left after only a few days with him, he also knew that it would be safest to exchange identities and come back.
What's more, the palms and backs of her hands were full of meat, and she couldn't bear to let Han Bao eat unappetizing food every day.
While feeling distressed, he comforted him and said:
"Thank you for your hard work. When I get home, I'll cook a few more of your favorite dishes to make up for it."
"real?"
When he heard that there was delicious food, Jiang Yihan's eyes lit up, the smile on his face brightened again, and he couldn't wait to urge:
"Then let's go back quickly!"
"good."
Seeing his son regaining his energy, Jiang Nuantang also had a smile on his face.
Start the engine, merge the car into the traffic flow, and drive towards home.
…
Shao Mansion
I don't know if it's the sudden father's love or some other reason.
For several days, Shao Zhanlin got off work early.
Or eating with my son, or doing other things.
Today was no exception. The car passed through the carved iron gate and stopped outside the villa.
Shao Zhanlin got out of the car and walked to the villa. Along the way, servants greeted him from time to time.
"Master."
Shao Zhanlin nodded in greeting, and after a while, he passed through the entrance hall and came to the living room.
in the living room
Shao Yijin, who had already changed his identity, had just returned.
Shao Yijin was stunned for a moment when she saw her father, whom she hadn't seen for a few days.
I felt a little strange, and I didn't even know how to say hello. But I still said it.
"Daddy..."
Shao Zhanlin paused. Compared with the past few days, he obviously felt that his son was much colder today.
But to be honest, this situation is normal.
Shao Zhanlin pursed his lips slightly and nodded slightly.
"Um."
Looking at the food on the table and then at his son, Shao Zhanlin asked:
"ready to eat?"
"Um."
Shao Yijin nodded, one big and one small, both of them have taciturn personalities.
Looking at his son who was obviously not as active as before, Shao Zhanlin lowered his eyelids and gave orders to his servants.
"Go get another bowl and bring it over."
The servant quickly went down and did as he was told.
Shao Zhanlin crossed his long legs and sat down at the dining table.
Shao Yijin also climbed onto the dining chair, picked up chopsticks, glanced at the light and sweet dishes on the table, and remembered what Jiang Yihan said.
I secretly thought that Daddy was really still doubting.
But now that their identities have been swapped, there shouldn't be any problems anymore.
Shao Yijin was slightly lost in thought while holding his chopsticks. Even Shao Zhanlin noticed something strange and glanced at him.
"What are you thinking about?"
The low and magnetic majestic tone reached his ears, and Shao Yijin shuddered before coming back to his senses.
He clenched his chopsticks nervously, pursed his lips slightly and said:
"No, it's nothing."
The insincere answer made Shao Zhanlin look sideways again, but without saying anything more, he picked up a chopstick and put the dish into his bowl.
"Have a meal."
Shao Yijin was quite flattered by his ordinary behavior.
In his memory, Shao Zhanlin was always busy with work, and there were only a handful of times when father and son could sit down and have meals together.
Everyone used their own food when eating, and never took the initiative to pick up food for him.
On the other hand, at Dijing Lanting, the atmosphere every time he ate made him feel warmer.
How great it would be if one day, their family could sit together and have a meal together happily!
Shao Yijin was a little yearning for it, but she didn't dare to let Shao Zhanlin notice anything strange anymore. She took the chopsticks in her hand and started picking up the food.
Taste the food carefully with elegant movements, which looks pleasing to the eye.
When it comes to dining etiquette, he has always been impeccable, having been trained since childhood.
Although Jiang Yihan is not bad at studying, he is used to doing whatever he wants, and he always behaves with a kind of careless laziness.
If you observe carefully, you will notice it, and Shao Zhanlin naturally discovered it too.
Now I see that he has changed from being undisciplined and eating in a disciplined manner.
Shao Zhanlin was confused and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
Noticing Shao Zhanlin's glances from time to time, Shao Yijin's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly.
I was nervous, but I didn't dare to show it. I quickly finished the food in the bowl and put down the bowl and chopsticks.
"I'm stuffed."
With that said, Shao Yijin was about to leave the table, but was stopped by Shao Zhanlin.
"etc."
There is not much emotion in the light voice.
Shao Yijin paused, as if his acupuncture points were being tapped, he froze in his chair, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Taking in all his reactions, Shao Zhanlin sighed, pressed his sore eyebrows and said:
"Sit tight, I just want to ask you a few questions."