Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

After a lot of effort, she finally pushed the man away, got up, and got out of bed.

In the living room, the fragrance was even stronger.

Jiang Tingxu came out of the room and saw that there were already several dishes on the dining table.

Stir-fried bamboo shoots with chili, shredded pork with fish flavor, and a small plate of stir-fried meat. No wonder the fragrance was so strong. These dishes were all very delicious.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, the thick smell of bone broth was still coming out.

Jiang Tingxu stole a piece of bamboo shoot and walked to the kitchen while eating.

Unexpectedly, in the kitchen, a certain little guy was openly sneak-eating.

“Grandma Wen, tofu. Ningning wants to eat tofu.”

Aunt Wen held a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, feeding the little guy.

“Okay, let’s eat this piece of fish first, then we’ll eat tofu.”

“Okay.”

“What delicious food are you eating?”

Jiang Tingxu suddenly spoke, causing the little one to pause.

“Jiang Tingxu, you’re awake?”

At this moment, Jiang Tingxu had already walked over.

“If I hadn’t woken up, wouldn’t I have missed seeing your Grandma Wen giving you special treatment?” she deliberately teased.

The little one immediately reached out to cover its small mouth, completely covering its ears.

Wen Jie couldn’t help but laugh at the teasing and asked, “Where’s Boyuan?”

“He should be waking up soon.”

Wen Jie quickly said, “I heard from Ningning that Boyuan worked all night? Let him sleep a little longer, let’s leave the dishes for him.”

Mo Boyuan wasn’t the only one who worked all night last night, okay?

“Aunt Wen, if you continue to be biased, my brother will be anxious!”

Wen Jie was helpless.

“Alright, alright, don’t be sour. Are you hungry?”

“Yes!”

“Then go out and have a seat. Bring Ningning out as well. I’ll get the soup.”

Jiang Tingxu held her son’s hand while her other hand was carrying the cod stew that Wen Jie had specially prepared for her son.

The mother and son came out of the kitchen and coincidentally, Mo Boyuan also came out of the room.

“Daddy!”

The little guy immediately called out, but then he seemed to remember that his father had given him a lot of homework. His little face instantly fell, and he turned his head and ignored his father.

Mo Boyuan didn’t care about the little guy’s attitude. He looked at Jiang Tingxu.

“Wife, when did you wake up?” he asked Jiang Tingxu.

Jiang Tingxu fed her son codfish and rolled her eyes at him.

“Hurry up and wash up, then eat.”

How could he ask such a boring question?

Mo Boyuan then turned around and went to the bathroom. Wen Jie came out from the kitchen with the freshly made bone broth.

“Boyuan woke up?” she asked.

Jiang Tingxu nodded.

“Yes.”

“I was just about to leave some food for him. It’s good that he’s up.”

Jiang Tingxu wanted to be jealous, but when she saw that her son was still there, she held back.

“We don’t have these things at home. Did Aunt Wen went out?”

“Yeah, Ningning brought me to the supermarket. The facilities in this neighborhood are pretty good.”

Hearing Wen Jie’s words, Jiang Tingxu said, “Then Aunt Wen will live here from now on!”

Anyway, the upper, middle and lower floors were all bought by some rich man. There was no shortage of places to live.

“No, I still prefer to live in the family courtyard. I’ve lived there for almost 20 years. I’m very familiar with every plant and tree. As long as you young people live well on your own.”

Okay, Aunt Wen was not easy to fool.

“Okay, then I’ll look for the renovation company in a while.”

“Ask them to finish it as soon as possible.”

“Okay!”

Mo Boyuan also came out of the bathroom.

“Aunt Wen.”

“Come and sit down.”

Mo Boyuan walked forward and sat directly next to Jiang Tingxu. When he saw the dishes on half of the table, he said, “It’s been hard on you, Aunt Wen.”

“What’s hard on me? I just made some random dishes.. Try them and see if you like them.”