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He handed Butler Zhong a thermos, "Butler Zhong, this is a stomach-nourishing porridge, perfect for the young master. Mr. Pei said that the young master must drink it and not go back to school hungry."

Jiang Qixing, "..."

When will his so-called father start caring about him?

Also, who said he had to go back to school so he didn't need to eat.

"No."

Jiang Qixing said coldly and was about to leave, but the servant hurriedly stopped him and said with a sad face, "No, young master, if you don't eat, what if Mr. Pei gets upset and fires me? I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child to take care of... Please be considerate and drink the porridge."

Seeing the servant's pitiful request, Jiang Qixing pursed his lips and finally took the thermos reluctantly.

After opening it, there was steaming pumpkin millet porridge inside.

Jiang Qixing took a bite with a spoon. It had a warm, soft, sweet taste, and tasted better than last night.

The scene of the woman feeding him porridge suddenly appeared in his mind again. He was a little dazed for a moment and finished the porridge unknowingly.

Butler Zhong was very satisfied and said to him, "Xiaoxing, this porridge was specially made for you by your wife early in the morning. She was afraid you wouldn't eat it, so she asked me not to tell you."

Jiang Qixing was stunned. This was completely beyond his expectations.

In fact, if he had any memories before the age of two, he would definitely find the taste very familiar when he took his first bite.

Jiang Qixing came back to his senses and sneered, "What a waste of time."

Butler Zhong, “…”

More than an hour later, Jiang Qixing returned to his apartment alone.

The cats came over and rubbed his legs again. He squatted down and picked up one, then gave the cat some food and water.

Looking at the cats huddled together and eating with relish, he thought of Jiang Tingxia again and suddenly clenched his fingers.

That woman, don't think that he will turn against her if she gives him a little benefit hypocritically!

His fingertips dug into his palm, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain. He looked down and saw medical gauze wrapped there. The woman had bandaged it for him.

Her nervous and worried expression at that time is still vivid in my mind.

Yesterday, he deliberately ate a few nuts and tore the wound on his palm, which was almost healed, again, successfully attracting her attention and causing her to temporarily abandon Pei Zhili and rush over. However, he did not feel the joy of being a winner as he had imagined. Why?

Also, if she wanted to accompany Pei Zhili on the weekend, then he had many ways to prevent her from doing so...

……

On the weekend, Pei Zhili got up early because his mother had promised to accompany him today.

When he went downstairs, he actually saw Pei Yanzhou busy in the kitchen. At the same time, Pei Yanzhou also saw him and raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to help me make breakfast for your mother? She said she wants to eat spaghetti with meat sauce."

Pei Zhili frowned. What was wrong with this old man today? He and he were always at odds with each other, but today he actually invited him to make breakfast together.

But if it was for his mother, Pei Zhili would naturally be happy to do it.

He ignored Pei Yanzhou and walked straight into the kitchen, asking the chef helping him to teach him how to make pasta.

Pei Yanzhou, “…”

The brat ignored him?

But Jiang Tingxia had warned him to build good relationships with the children, so he had to do it and could only endure it.

This was Pei Zhili's second time cooking, and he was still very unskilled. As he was clumsily simmering the meat sauce, he suddenly heard Pei Yanzhou say, "You can turn the heat down to medium or low. High heat will burn it."

Pei Zhili glanced at him unkindly, "What do you care?"

Pei Yanzhou sneered, "Why, do you want your mother to eat your dark cuisine again?"

"..."

Thinking of the failed carrot and egg custard last time, Pei Zhili gritted his teeth and had to do as he said.

Jiang Tingxia stayed in bed for more than half an hour before getting up. After she finished washing up and walked out of the room, Jiang Suisui pulled her over to tie her hair and match clothes for her. She once again experienced the joy of raising a daughter.

As she and Jiang Suisui walked downstairs hand in hand, they unexpectedly saw father and son making breakfast in the kitchen. Both men, one large and one small, were handsome, tall, and long-legged. The boy's shoulders were slightly thinner, not as broad as his father's, a mature man, but he was still very pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Suisui was surprised, "Wow! What day is it today? You two actually cooked for yourselves!"

This was the first time she had seen it in her life.

When Jiang Tingxia came closer, Pei Yanzhou kissed her forehead and asked, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Because I thought about spending the weekend with Xiaoli today, of course I had to get up early to prepare. Xiaoli, what are your plans for today?" Jiang Tingxia looked at Pei Zhili beside her with a smile.

Pei Zhili looked at her and smiled, "Anything is fine. But, it's just you and me, no one else should come with us."

"No!" Jiang Suisui was the first to object, "I want to go too!"

Pei Zhili said mercilessly: "No."

"Why?"

"Just because I'm your brother, do you understand what first come first served means?" Pei Zhili narrowed his eyes, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

"You...are so great for being born first?" Faced with his overwhelming pressure, Jiang Suisui gave in and said angrily, "Then, then I'll make an appointment with Mom for next weekend. She'll have to accompany me then!"

Jiang Tingxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Okay, okay, everyone come one by one, everyone will have a share. Suisui, today, let your dad accompany you first."

"Ah..." Jiang Suisui said with disgust, "It's boring to be with Dad."

Being disliked by his daughter like this, Pei Yanzhou immediately fell into deep self-doubt, and then took the initiative to suggest: "Do you want to buy some clothes, bags, or something?"

Jiang Suisui said angrily, "Yes! I want to buy lots and lots of things!"

A moment later, Pei Zhili finished preparing the spaghetti bolognese and brought it to the table, anxiously awaiting Jiang Tingxia's opinion. She took a bite and immediately exclaimed, "Delicious!"

"Really?" Pei Zhili was skeptical, but he quickly took a bite. The taste...was really good.

Jiang Tingxia continued to praise: "It seems that Xiaoli has a talent for cooking. I like today's breakfast very much."

Nothing made Pei Zhili happier than getting her approval. He immediately gained confidence and said, "Then I will cook for you often in the future."

"Okay, thanks, babe."

Looking at her brilliant smile, Pei Zhili's ears turned red again.

After breakfast, Jiang Tingxia changed her clothes and prepared to go out. Seeing Pei Zhili still not leaving the room, she was a little surprised. Normally, boys don't need to spend so much time getting ready before going out. She knocked on the door: "Xiaoli, are you ready?"

The door opened. Pei Zhili was still wearing his home clothes. He touched the back of his head and said, "I don't know what to wear."

This was the first time he had grown up and gone out with his mother, so he had to wear something nice. But after choosing for a long time, he was still not satisfied.

Jiang Tingxia glanced at his carefully groomed hairstyle. Every strand of hair was so delicate that he looked even more handsome than usual. It seemed that he really valued the opportunity to be with her today.

Her heart softened and she smiled, "Then...how about mom help you choose? Can I come in?"