More than twenty years have passed, and although Ye Yuechen doesn't dislike fried eggs, she really rarely eats them. For some reason, she just doesn't really want to eat them.

But today, the meaning is completely different.

"good!"

Since your own mother thinks she likes to eat it, then let her eat it. It's not a big deal.

......

When Ye Wanying and her son arrived, they saw Ye Yuechen strangely drinking tea continuously, almost as if he was being forced to drink it.

cough.

The taste of fried eggs is indeed not for everyone.

Ye Yuechen gritted her teeth and ate two fried eggs, trying not to let her mother see it, lest she hurt her mother's feelings.

At this point, all I can do is use the excuse of being drunk last night to frantically drink tea in order to swallow the unbearable taste of the fried egg.

The little man ran straight in, while Ye Wanying lagged a few steps behind.

"Uncle Ye, are you very thirsty?" The little boy saw Ye Yuechen's actions and immediately went up to ask.

Ye Yuechen looked at the suddenly appearing little figure, then raised her eyes and saw her younger sister behind it. The feeling of discomfort she had just felt immediately eased.

"Little sister, you've arrived?"

No need for further assessment, she's definitely a siscon.

In the entire capital city circle, who would have thought that Young Master Ye, who grew up with the same cold face as his father and never showed any other expression, could have such a side?

Wow, this is so weird!

These people don't understand. After disappearing for many years, they almost thought they would never see each other again in this lifetime. Now that they have finally reunited, how could they still be as calm as usual?

We are all just ordinary people, driven by emotions and desires. Even the most composed person has moments when they lose their composure.

Ye Wanying could, of course, see the unease her brother was hiding, but since Ling Jin had already come out, she swallowed the question she was about to ask.

"Aunt Zheng."

Before their biological mother remarried Chairman Ye, the brother and sister dared not actually call Ling Jin "mother," just in case.

However, Ling Jin didn't care. Having died once, he wouldn't care about such trivial things.

"You're here? Have you had breakfast?"

Upon hearing this familiar question, Ye Yuechen's lips twitched slightly.

Ye Wanying caught a glimpse of her brother's expression out of the corner of her eye, and her doubts deepened. Hmm, she'll ask him properly later.

"We've already eaten. Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, I've eaten," Ling Jin replied with a smile, while Xiao Jiu, who was already playing with the two boys, suddenly said:

"The poached eggs we ate were cooked by Mom, and they were delicious."

Hiss~

In that instant, Ye Wanying seemed to understand her brother's awkwardness and extremely strange expression.

Ye Wanying has never really liked fried eggs.

Now it seems that my brother is one of them too.

Pfft~

No wonder, that's why!

Ling Jin was completely oblivious to the changes in the expressions on her children's faces, and greeted her youngest son:

"Xiao Jiu, why don't you take Tuanzi to play in the yard? Don't go outside."

"good."

After Xiao Jiu agreed, she grabbed the little person and ran.

The little guy didn't forget to say:

"Brother Xiao Jiu, Tuanzi brought lots of food, let's eat together."

"Really? That's great!"

So, even though Xiao Jiu is already ten years old, when it comes to food, no matter how young or old you are, you can't resist it.

After the two children ran away, Ling Jin smiled again at the brother and sister:

"You guys keep chatting, I'll go wash the dishes."