Chapter 625: Don't be sour

It took a lot of effort to finally push the man away, get up, and get out of bed.
In the living room, the fragrance is very strong.
When Jiang heard Xu came out of the room, he saw that there were several dishes on the table.
Stir-fried bamboo shoots with hot pepper, shredded pork with fish flavor, and a small plate of fried pork, no wonder the aroma is so strong, these dishes are very delicious.
In the kitchen, there was still a strong smell of bone broth.
Jiang heard Xu stole a bamboo shoot and walked to the kitchen while eating.
Unexpectedly, in the kitchen, a little guy was opening a small stove openly.
"Grandma Wen, tofu, Ningning wants tofu."
Aunt Wen held a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other to feed the little man:
"Well, let's eat tofu after eating this piece of fish first."
"Ok."
"What's delicious?"
Jiang heard Xu's sudden voice, making the little guy's eating movements pause:
"Jiang Tingxu, are you awake?"
At this time, Jiang Tingxu had already walked over:
"If I didn't wake up, wouldn't I see that your grandma Wen opened the stove for you?" deliberately joking.
The villain immediately stretched out his hand to cover his small mouth, and properly covered his ears.
Wen Jie was so amused that she couldn't help but laugh, and asked aloud:
"Where is Xiaomo?"
"It should be awake soon."
Wen Jie quickly said:
"I heard Ningning said that Xiaomo stayed up all night and worked all night? Let him sleep more, let's save the food."
Mo Boyuan is not the only person who stayed up late to work last night?
"Auntie Wen, you continue to be biased, my brother, but I will be anxious with you!"
Wen Jie helpless:
"It's alright, don't be sour, hungry?"
"Ok!"
"Then go out and sit, take Ningning out, and I will serve the soup."
Jiang Tingxu was holding his son, and in his other hand was the stewed cod that Wen Jie specially cooked for his son.
Mother and son came out of the kitchen, just as Mo Boyuan also came out of the room.
"father!"
The little guy yelled immediately, but then he seemed to remember that his father had just arranged a lot of homework for him before. His face collapsed suddenly, he turned his head and stopped paying attention to his father.
Mo Boyuan didn't care about that stinky boy's attitude, and looked at Jiang Tingxu:
"Wife, when did you wake up?" asked.
Jiang Tingxu feeds his son Cod, and turns a blind eye at a certain man:
"Hurry up and wash and eat."
The export of such a boring question?
Mo Boyuan turned around and went to the bathroom. Wen Jie brought out the freshly boiled bone soup from the kitchen:
"Little Mo got up?" asked.
Jiang Tingxu nodded:
"Ok."
"I'm about to leave some vegetables, just get up."
Jiang heard that Xu was sour, but saw that his son was still there, so he held back.
"I don't have these things at home, has Aunt Wen out?"
"Yes, it's the supermarket Ningning took me to. The supporting measures in this community are not bad."
Listening to Wen Jie's words, Jiang listened to Xu's words:
"Then Aunt Wen will live here from now on!"
Anyway, the upper, middle and lower floors were bought by a man who was so angry that there was no shortage of places to live.
"No, I still like to live in a family home. I have lived there for almost 20 years. You are very familiar with every plant and every tree. You young people can live by themselves."
Okay, Aunt Wen is not so foolish.
"Well, then I will find a decoration company in a while."
"Let them fix it as soon as possible after you find it."
"Row!"
Mo Boyuan also came out of the bathroom:
"Auntie Wen."
"Come here and sit down."
Mo Boyuan stepped forward and sat directly beside Jiang Tingxu, when he saw the dishes on the table half of the table:
"Thanks for aunt Wen."
"What's the hard work? Just do something casually, and try to see if you like it?"