Xiao Yang brought the casserole.

Chen Jianjun poured the stewed pork knuckle soybean soup into the casserole and served it out.

Xiao Yang sighed behind his back: "Boss Chen is so good to his daughter-in-law!"

Chen Jianjun got into the car with the soup and drove the car back to the door of the silk village.

When Chen Xueru heard the sound of the car, her heart lifted, and when she saw him coming in with a casserole, she didn't understand what to do...

She smelled the scent, though.

"Get the ledger away." Chen Jianjun said.

Chen Xueru took the account book on the counter with her hand, and Chen Jianjun put a casserole of pig's feet and soybeans on the table.

The lid of the casserole is lifted and the aroma is fragrant.

Chen Jianjun returned to the car and took a bowl and a soup spoon.

He made a bowl of pig's knuckle soup and put it in front of Chen Xueru.

"Drink!"

"So oily?" Chen Xueru looked at Chen Jianjun suspiciously and asked, "Boss Chen, what are you going to do?" Serve me some kind of pork knuckle soup."

"Drink, drink it will be good for you." Chen Jianjun said, "This soup looks oily, but it's not greasy."

"Boss Chen, you know, I don't like to eat large pieces of meat, let alone this kind of pork knuckle soup." Chen Xueru said, "I understand your kindness, you can take the soup back."

"For our son's sake, you have to drink..."

After Chen Jianjun finished speaking, Chen Xueru was shocked, and looked left and right, for fear that others would hear this.

"Boss Chen, what are you talking about?" Chen Xueru lowered her voice and said, "You take the soup away, I won't drink it."

"Xueru, I know you don't like to drink... Still, I promise, you'll love it." Chen Jianjun said, "You have to have confidence in my local cooking skills!"

Chen Xueru's mind was in a mess.

"You go, you don't have to worry about my business."

"How can I not care?" Chen Jianjun said, "An An is me..."

"Say no more!" Chen Xueru interrupted Chen Jianjun's words and said, "Do you have to make everyone known here, if you really think about us, you should not know anything, okay?"

"It's not good..." Chen Jianjun saw that Chen Xueru was unhappy, and said, "Unless you drink the soup I made, I don't know anything." Z.br>

Chen Xueru picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.

Not to mention, it really doesn't have a greasy taste, and it tastes very good.

She didn't resist.

Chen Xueru finished the bowl of soup, put down the bowl, and looked into the casserole.

Chen Jianjun understood what she meant, and served her another bowl, but fortunately, at this time, there were no customers...

Chen Xueru took another sip of soup.

"Boss Chen, I'll take care of my own affairs." Chen Xueru said, "I'm telling you seriously, you should not know anything..."

"Good... I don't know anything!" Chen Jianjun said: "I understand what you mean, you want to grow up peacefully, I won't publicize this, but I have a request, I hope to accompany him more..."

"Boss Chen, do you know that it's dangerous for you to do this." Chen Xueru said, "If the matter is poked out, everything is over for you."

"I'm not afraid, I'll be responsible for what I do." Chen Jianjun said.

Chen Xueru finished drinking the soup in the bowl, put the bowl down, looked at Chen Jianjun and said, "You're not afraid, I'm afraid, I'm just a woman, I don't want to provoke so much right and wrong."

"Xueru, how did you become timid?" Chen Jianjun said, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"You won't be all the time..." Chen Xueru said lightly, "Boss Chen, you let me think about it, I can't give you an answer now, and I don't know how to introduce you to An An... We haven't figured it out for you to break into our lives yet."

"I understand," Chen Jianjun said, "I won't force you to do anything, I just want you to remember that if you encounter any problems, come to me."

"I see—" Chen Xueru said, "Thank you for the soup."

"Don't be polite to me, I'll do it for you every day in the future

。」 Chen Jianjun said.

Chen Xueru was stunned for a moment and said, "You just promised to give me time to think about it, why... I don't need you to deliver soup every day."

"You don't have milk, you have to drink soup..."

Before Chen Jianjun finished speaking, Chen Xueru was embarrassed, and subconsciously pulled down her clothes and covered it...

"An An is too young, not suitable for drinking rice cereal, and the stomach is not digested well." Chen Jianjun said, "You also think so much, I don't have trouble making a soup."

Chen Xueru originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, it was for Chen Ping'an's good, and at this time, it was not the time to be angry.

Chen Xueru didn't speak, and acquiesced to Chen Jianjun's words.

"There's still half of the soup in this pot, you can take it back and eat it in the evening." Chen Jianjun said, "I'll bring you soup tomorrow morning."

"Will it affect your life?" asked Chen Xueru.

"It's not something you should be in charge of."

Chen Jianjun said, turning to leave.

He got in the car and drove away.

I have to say that Chen Jianjun looks like a domineering president.

Chen Jianjun went back and saw Chen Haoer holding Xiaohui, and he had a very complicated feeling.

He felt indebted to Chen Hao'er, but he also felt indebted to Chen Ping'an.

No matter what he does, he can't be a 100% father.

He Yushui came over and sat down on Chen Jianjun's figure.

She sniffed and said, "Brother Jianjun, why do you have a strand in you... A smell of pig's feet? We didn't eat pig's feet today!"

"Oh..." Chen Jianjun chuckled in his heart and said, "I went to the back kitchen today..."

He Yushui said to He Daqing in the kitchen, "Dad, let's eat pig's feet tomorrow."

"Okay," He Daqing replied in the kitchen.

Chen Jianjun felt guilty about He Yushui again, but this feeling of guilt was very short-lived.

She just didn't drink a soup he made, but Chen Xueru only drank a pig's knuckle soup.

"I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to my room and rest." Chen Jianjun said and went back to the room.

He Yushui also followed.

"Brother Jianjun, are you tired?" He Yushui approached Chen Jianjun and said, "I'll help you pinch."

He Yushui pinched Chen Jianjun as he spoke.

From the arms, to the shoulders...

This made Chen Jianjun suddenly think of Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu also pinched and pressed himself like this, he didn't have a good impression of Qin Huairu, which made him have a taste for He Yushui...

He always felt that He Yushui's current appearance was completely different from before.

This feeling is not only sensory, but also visual.

"Alright, that's it!" Chen Jianjun said, "I want to rest for a while, you go and get busy with yours."

He Yushui showed a very surprised expression.

"Brother Jianjun, where else am I busy now?" He Yushui said, "Xiaohui takes Hao'er, my dad does the kitchen, and I will accompany you."

"Rain..." Chen Jianjun said, "Actually, you should accompany Hao'er more, you are her mother, if you don't accompany her, you will not be close to you in the future."

"Brother Jianjun, how can you say such a thing?" He Yushui said, "Hao'er is still so young..."