Today is the day when Sister Bai Lu is on a business trip. When Jun Ye is busy at work, his son's mother is not at home, so he, the father, can only think about his son's daily life. It's almost time for dinner, Jun Ye called home and asked how to solve the problem of the dumplings dinner tonight. If Sister Bai Lu is usually at home, this call is usually made by Sister Bai Lu.

Mrs. Lu said to her son on the phone: "Do you still need to say it? Bai Lu is not at home. I didn't cook for Zhengzheng to eat, who cooks for him? Will he be hungry? He was hungry long ago and was sweating all over with his classmates at school. I even took a bath. When you can't come back, his grandfather said it's okay, let him eat first."

Mrs. Lu, who said this, completely forgot what she said to her daughter-in-law when she set off: Mr. Jun can't starve herself to death, and she won't be so hungry about the buns.

Jun Ye will not be hungry for his son. Even if he doesn’t have time to cook for the buns, he can give someone a bento for his son to eat. He just waits for the buns to grow up, and he has this plan. However, the buns are still young now and someone must take care of them for the meal.

Since my mother had cooked for the buns, Jun Ye asked, "What will he eat tonight?"

This is about this work and this problem, which is usually done by Sister Bai Lu.

Although Sister Bai Lu never told Jun Ye, Jun Ye is a person who observes his wife and children in a very good way. This is a unique and considerate feature under his black face. Others can't learn it.

According to Jun Ye's observation, Bai Lu's sister would bring some things home on the road after get off work almost every day. Or she received a call from her family to bring things to her parents-in-law, uncle and sister-in-law. Of course, Bai Lu's sister would definitely bring things to him if she was told by Jun Ye. She would not say anything about the buns, but she was like him, and she didn't like to make too many demands on people. Bai Lu's sister relied on her own understanding of her son to bring things to her son.

For example, if you know that the buns broke their sneakers at school and there were no sneakers at home, Sister Bai Lu would hurriedly bring a pair of new shoes to her son and go home. Knowing that the buns like to draw, the brushes on the buns table were almost used up, Sister Bai Lu would pass by the stationery store and buy them for the buns. One day, my son suddenly mentioned what fun things were there for someone’s children at the dinner table, Sister Bai Lu would check whether it was suitable for buying them for her son, and fulfill her son’s little wish.

Sister Bai Lu's pleasing to her son is actually very unusual, like a super nanny who treats her son meticulously. Needless to say, Sister Bai Lu knows what Baozi is thinking.

When Jun Ye recalled these scenes, he suddenly felt that the woman who was a mother was great, especially the woman who was his son and mother. Because Baozi really looked so much like him, he almost didn't like to say anything, and liked to hide his thoughts in his heart. Taking care of such a person, how much patience should he have, how long should he endure loneliness, and how much disgust should he endure.

Thinking about it, Jun Ye suddenly felt ashamed.

Don’t I usually make things difficult for her as hard as my son?

Having a son is like a demon mirror that reveals his true form.

He was fine, compared to Mr. Yao. Jun Ye found comfort when he saw Mr. Yao walk into his office.

Mr. Yao has become famous. In the past, perhaps his elegant appearance and graceful demeanor gave Mr. Yao a layer of camouflage, which gave ordinary people an illusion when they saw Mr. Yao. But the good times didn't last long, and Xiao Luoluo was born. What Xiao Luoluo liked to do most after birth was to learn from his father. The child's exemplary nature is born, and his son's exemplary father is natural. Because of the same genes, Xiao Luoluo will learn from Master Yao, and the more he learns, the more he looks, it will be like 99:9%.

Okay, now they only [31 Novel Network] If you want to see how Xiao Luoluo is, you will know what kind of person Mr. Yao is.

"What are you watching me do? Is there something on my face?" Master Yao saw Jun Ye's gaze coming, unlike in the past, as if he was studying his face, he narrowed his eyes and asked with a sense of crisis.

"No." Jun Ye hurriedly closed his eyes. He didn't want to be beaten by Master Yao.

Mr. Yao raised his eyebrows: "Are you calling your godmother?"

"Well, ask my mom Zhengzheng what he ate tonight?"

"Ask so carefully?" Master Yao was surprised to find that Master Jun became a super nanny overnight.

"They're not at home."

"Didn't Bai Lu go on a business trip in the past?"

Jun Ye couldn't explain why this time was different. But it was really different. Mrs. Lu said on the phone: "Zhengzheng wanted to eat noodles. I put noodles for him."

When it comes to the things that buns usually like to eat, well, except for what Jun Ye’s father made, because buns think that their father’s cooking skills are the best in the world and everything they cook is delicious. If it is not the rice made by Jun Ye, people would ask what they want to eat, but they usually say two words: rice.

The reason is very simple. The bun inherits the genes of their Lu family men. From Mr. Lu to Mr. Jun, they all like to eat white rice the most.

People are iron and rice are steel.

The Lu family believed that after eating white rice, the stomach was not empty and was more at ease.

Of course, Mrs. Lu pampered her grandson, and now the food is diverse. Whatever the buns want to eat, as long as they can be satisfied, Mrs. Lu will definitely satisfy her grandson. The buns said they wanted to eat noodles, and Mrs. Lu immediately made noodles for her grandson to eat.

Mrs. Lu is simple-minded and will not suspect that she goes to other places just because her grandson says she wants to eat noodles.

But Jun Ye is different. His son belongs to him. How could he not know what his son is thinking?

I remember that every time Sister Bai Lu brought cakes and other snacks to her son and brought them home like midnight snacks, it was usually because the buns did not eat rice at night, but instead ate mixed grains like noodles.

Bai Lu knew that her son would definitely not be full if he didn't eat rice and would have to have midnight snacks at night.

When Jun Ye hung up the phone and told Yao Ye’s secrets, Yao Ye was even more surprised and raised a thumb to him: “People who don’t know think you have installed a camera behind your wife and son all the time.”

Jun Ye did not accept his praises and criticisms, and asked him while packing the things on the table: "Do you know where Bai Lu usually buys cakes?"

Jun Ye doesn’t like to buy food outside. He really doesn’t know which cake shop his son likes. When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun outside, Yao is much more capable than him.

Mr. Yao smiled and said, "How do I know where Bai Lu is? Besides, she bought it for you and your son to eat, but she won't buy it for me to eat."

Jun Yesu raised his face: "I'm talking to you about the serious business."

Someone who is a rare workaholic suddenly puts the matter of carrying cakes for his son on the formal agenda and is regarded as a top priority.

When Mr. Yao said tsk, he wanted to take the opportunity to mock him again. Seeing that Mr. Jun’s face was not very good, he thought about it and stopped when he saw that he was better. So he said, “You are usually too ignorant. Don’t you even know the cake shop? How beautiful is it? Holi Lai? Yuanzu? Jin Feng Chengxiang?”

Jun Ye didn't recognize any of the names reported by Master Yao. Maybe he had heard of them, but he had never stopped in his workaholic mind. Remember what the names of these cake shops are for, useless things, Jun Ye always thought so. But now he needs them. For his son.

Jun sighed again in his heart, sighing for his hard work.

Sister Bai Lu usually remembers these store names and doesn’t know if her brain capacity is enough. Because Sister Bai Lu usually buys too many things for others, it is all-encompassing and more encyclopedia than encyclopedias.

Mr. Yao's words confirmed Bai Lu's extraordinary ability: "Bai Lu knows much more cake shops than me. She knows which one is the best, which one has changed the bakery, and which one has hired a famous Italian pastry chef. She really can't do this job if someone else changes it."

My wife is a powerful man in this regard. Jun Ye has nothing to say, and he can only admire and admire him as much as others.

"I'm leaving, you don't have to take my car." When Jun Ye picked up his briefcase, he told Mr. Yao to a group of regular customers who usually get on the bus.

"Why?" Mr. Yao asked in surprise. He came with his wife to get Jun Ye's car today. He said that he was not deliberately getting Jun Ye's car today. Everyone knows that he wants to show off his coolness in front of his wife. However, today he was really lucky and his car broke down again.

Jun Ye glanced at him: "I'm going to buy something for you."

"Do you buy cakes for Zhengzheng? But--" Yao realized that Jun Ye's unit was close to the courtyard, less than ten minutes away, and he could not find the cake shop that Baozi wanted. Unlike Sister Bai Lu's unit, Mr. Jun wanted to drive along the way home where Sister Bai Lu usually went home to find cakes for his son.

Mr. Yao asked: "Isn't it okay not to buy cakes for him? I know that there is a nearby seller of my wife's cakes, which is not bad."

This is why outsiders don’t understand his son’s thoughts. Jun Ye narrowed his eyes: “He just wanted to eat the cake his mother bought.”

Because he was thinking about the cakes his mother bought, Baozi deliberately said he wanted to eat noodles. Mrs. Lu didn't know that her grandson's little thoughts were normal, and it would be wrong if his father didn't understand his son.

When Mr. Yao saw him excitedly walking out to find cakes for the buns, he suddenly shouted: "Hey, didn't you say you didn't know the cake shop? Do I need to go with you?"

"Need not."

Jun Ye wanted to drive alone, walk the road that his wife often walked, and serve him and his son.

Bai Lu always called home to ask about the situation at home when she was on a business trip as usual. She didn't call Jun Ye because she was worried that Jun Ye was busy with work. And when she asked Jun Ye, he was afraid that Jun Ye would not be able to answer some things. Jun Ye was not a housewife and could not answer the housework.

As usual, the phone call was called to my mother-in-law.

Mrs. Lu told her: After eating the bun, she is playing with her sister Luo Luo and the others. Jun Ye hasn't returned home yet. Maybe she's eating outside tonight.

It sounded like everything was normal, and Bai Lu felt uneasy. It was not the first time she was on a business trip, so she gave her home to her mother-in-law and never had any problems.

Halfway through the phone, Mrs. Lu called out: "It seems that Lu Jun is back. By the way, he seems to be back from buying a cake. Do you want to talk to him?"

Buy a cake?

Bai Lu's eyelids twitched and asked, "What did Zhengzheng eat tonight?"

"Noodles. Zhengzheng said he wanted to eat noodles." Mrs. Lu still had no suspicion.

Bai Lu's mouth bent, thinking: Should I reward Jun Ye when I go home? Jun Ye's father did something beyond her expectations. But her son is really, she had a problem with her family on her first business trip.

In the end, Jun Ye did not come here to answer her phone. In front of so many people, it was not Jun Ye's demeanor. It was not easy to talk to her. Both of them had mobile phones, and they could do it anytime and anywhere.

After Bai Lu hung up the phone, Yan Yajing pushed the menu in front of her and pointed to a few dishes to ask her for her opinion: "Look, do you like these? Speaking of the famous Shanghai dishes here, there are Baizhan Chicken, Songjiang Seabass, and Chicken Bone Sauce--"

"Okay, please see what you guys are going to do. I won't pay for it." Bai Lu answered this with a smile, and her eyes were scrupulous to tease Yan Yajing's son.

Yan Yajing had to hand the meal sign to Yao Zihan again. Yao Zihan didn't care even more, and even said that she was not a guest, so she focused on making tea for them. Seeing this, Yan Yajing had to put the meal sign aside and said, "Then let's serve a few appetizers first. Then wait for her to come."

"Who will?" His finger teased the tall Xiaoshuai's round chin and jaw. Bai Lu heard that someone was coming, of course he had to ask, "Is your father-in-law?"

"He wanted to come, but he was not free. He was busy playing Tai Chi during this period," said Yan Yajing.

The others looked at each other after hearing this. Mr. Gao specifically went to Pudong to practice Tai Chi?

Gao Xiaoshuai seemed to know what her mother was saying, so she opened her mouth: "Ta, very—"

Xiaoshuai knew that his grandfather liked to play Tai Chi the most. He played Tai Chi in the yard of his home every day, and took him to play Tai Chi. He told him to wait until he could stand and start teaching him to play Tai Chi. Therefore, Gao Xiaoshuai was particularly sensitive to the word Tai Chi. This caused this little guy, he would not say his parents, grandpa, but he would say the word Tai Chi.

Whenever Yan Yajing talked about her son's weirdness, she could only laugh: "He seems to be slower than others when he learned to speak."

"No." Sister Bai Lu rejected it. With Zhao Xuelin as a comparison, she, like Jiang Mei, believed that children do not need to learn to speak so early, and that they would not be like children anymore.

While talking and laughing, Yan Yajing said that her father-in-law asked her to repost it to Bai Lu and Jun Ye: "My father-in-law said that when you two have time, you must treat you to a big meal. It was amazing that Jun Ye gave him the name of grandson. My father-in-law really likes the name given to him by Jun Ye."

Mr. Gao was thinking that Jun Ye was also a celebrity. The name Jun Ye gave his grandson can help Jun Ye’s own blessing.

Yan Yajing reached out and pinched her son's face, saying, "He likes it too."

Gao Xiaoshuai raised her head and said in a tender voice: "Ga Xiaoshuai."

Because he was so excited to call this name, the round winter melon hat on his head was almost sliding down.

Sister Bai Lu looked at his excited little face and suddenly felt sweaty: Could it be that this child is like tall and handsome, and he is very proud of the word "smart" in his name.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look handsome. If you have the word handsome in your name, you can still marry a beautiful wife. This is how tall and handsome is used as a model for your son.

Looking back, Bai Lu picked up the teacup and took a sip and asked, "Who is coming? It's not your father-in-law, who is it?"

Yan Yajing pretended to be a mechanism and smiled: "When someone comes, you will know now."

In Chinese restaurants, in addition to private rooms, the main focus is a hall filled with various tables and individual guests are located.

At a small table at the door, Zhang Runheng sat there shaking the newspaper. People were sitting opposite him and on the left. Three big men squeezed on a small table, ordered a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, and there was no movement.

The waiter had to occasionally come over and add some hot water to their teapot. Look, the tea leaves were almost diluted by water and there was no tea smell. Moreover, the more you drink the tea, the hunger you get.

Zhang Runheng winked at the person on the left, and the other party stood up and went to discuss with the front desk whether there was an economic lunch box.

At this moment, two people walked into the restaurant.

Zhang Runheng looked out from the upper edge of the newspaper, and saw the two people coming in, one man and one woman. The man was relatively young, about thirty or forty. The woman was old, about fifty or sixty or sixty.

The woman, he recognized her face, maybe he had never seen her before. The man, he looked at the other person's facial features, and after a while, he immediately lowered his head and pretended not to know her.

When the man and woman walked into the private room where Sister Bai Lu and the others were, the person who went to get lunch boxes ran back and asked Zhang Runheng: "Adminton Zhang, that person is not next to Mr. Ye - I just went outside to take a look. It seemed that a car parked outside was Mr. Ye's-"
Chapter completed!