Chapter 919: Hurry Up and Scram Back After Eating
Xie Jialei used to think that his childhood was still complete and that he had no regrets. At least his parents were quite loving when he was young, and he didnât feel that he was missing anythingâŠ
However, this kind of thing still needed to be compared. Only after comparing would one know.
It turned out that childhood was really different from childhood.
Mo Yangyang looked up and met Xie Jialeiâs eyes. She smiled and said, ââ Jialei, you eat too. Eat more. You still have classes. If you donât eat more, youâll definitely be hungry during class. â
Xie Jialei came back to his senses and quickly said,âOh, ohâŠâ Alright âŠâ
âThere wasnât enough time in the morning, so I did it in a hurry. YouâŠâ Mo Yangyang said.
âNo, noâŠâ Xie Jialei quickly replied. This is already very good. Iâve never had such a sumptuous breakfast at home before.â
When he was at home, breakfast was basically bread, fried eggs, bacon, and milk. There was nothing else. When it was better, it was just sandwiches.
Chinese breakfast was time-consuming, and the auntie at home would not cook it.
As for his motherâŠThen, she would not enter the kitchen.
Xie Xizeâs face darkened. â Hurry up and eat your food. Donât let your imagination run wild. After youâre done eating, scram to school and study hard. Youâre only a sophomore. When I was your age, I had already graduated from university. â
When Mo Yangyang heard that, she immediately kicked Xie Xize under the table.
What kind of uncle are you? What did he say? Do you want a beating?
If you want to be beaten, just say so.
Before Mo Yangyang could say anything, Xie Jialei smiled. He was smiling happily, and the haze in his eyes disappeared, leaving only brightness.
He said, â Alright, Fifth Uncle is right. Iâll hurry to school after eating. I definitely canât compare to your IQ, but Iâll work hard. â
Mo Yang Yang âŠ
He didnât seem angry at all.
She looked at Xie Jialei, then at Xie Xize. Was this uncle and nephewâs communication channel not on the same track as hers?
Xie Xize said to Mo Yangyang, â Donât keep feeding him. Heâs not a child anymore. Let him eat by himself. You can eat yours. â
Mo Yang Yang âŠ
Heh, he was still in high spirits. He didnât even let his own son off.
Spicy Strip grabbed his chopsticks and said, ââMom, Dad is right. Donât worry about it. I can eat it myself. Hurry up and eat it. The porridge is about to get cold.â
Mo Yang Yang âŠ
This guy didnât even call him his father.
Mo Yangyang was a little confused. She looked up at the old lady.
The old lady seemed to be oblivious to what was happening at the table. She turned a deaf ear to it and continued to eat porridge and pickles.
Mo Yangyang scratched her head. This âŠ
Xie Jialei didnât think about anything else after that and was completely immersed in Mo Yangyangâs breakfast.
Mo Yangyang didnât make much. She only made plain porridge, scallion pancakes, and steamed dumplings. There were also the radishes and salted duck eggs that she had pickled herself. That was all.
However, Xie Jialei felt that even the simplest and most ordinary porridge was better than the ones he had eaten before.
Xie Jialei couldnât understand how miraculous his fifth auntâs hands wereâŠWhy was his cooking so delicious?
Halfway through the meal, the doorbell rang.
âHey, who will come at this time?â Mo Yangyang asked curiously.
Xie Jialei immediately thought to himself, âNot good.
He felt that other than Xie Fengmian, the people who came at this hour should beâŠThere was no one else.
However, he had to pretend not to know.
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