Chef Qiao's serious expression didn't seem like he was joking, so Chang Pengfei immediately straightened his attitude.
"Grandpa Qiao, your reprimand is correct. My brother and I were wrong!"
Seeing that his attitude was acceptable, Chef Qiao snorted coldly: "I don't want to say any more unpleasant things. You two brothers should start correcting your behavior from now on and be good to your mother from now on!"
"It wasn't easy for your mother to raise you all; she single-handedly raised all four of you siblings..."
Chef Qiao launched into a long-winded speech, making Chang Pengfei's scalp tingle.
He originally came here hoping to ask Chef Qiao for some advice on his business, but now he has to listen to Chef Qiao's sermons. Sigh, it's all tears!
After finishing his rambling, Chef Qiao raised his chin and asked, "Where's your brother?"
It's finally over!
Chang Pengfei scratched his head, his smile simple and honest: "He's usually busy studying!"
Chef Qiao snorted, not believing it at all. After finding his daughter's family last year, he conducted a thorough investigation. With Chang Rihui's intelligence, there was no need to worry about her studies. It was hard to imagine where that brat spent her time.
She's a complete liar; I wonder who she inherited that from.
Chef Qiao, with his hands behind his back, warned, "I'll let you two off this time, but if this happens again, you'll be in big trouble!"
Chang Pengfei picked his nose where he couldn't see.
Pshaw, an outsider with so many demands. My mom didn't say anything. So what if I don't listen to her?
Chang Pengfei disagreed.
Seeing that Chang Pengfei had fallen silent, Chef Qiao did not press him further, insisting on waiting for him to give a promise.
Chef Qiao made up his mind that if his grandsons were unfilial, he would make them suffer and repay them tenfold.
"You rushed over today..."
"Old Joe, the baby peed, come quickly and change his diaper!"
Chef Qiao quickly responded, washed his hands, and ran over.
Chang Pengfei stood there, looking completely incredulous. Grandpa Qiao was a stay-at-home dad? A stay-at-home grandpa?
...
What the hell is going on?!
Chang Pengfei decisively gave chase.
After Chef Qiao changed the baby's diaper, Chang Pengfei stood next to the diaper, which reeked of a foul odor, pinched his nose, and mumbled, "Grandpa Qiao, what brings you to this profession?"
When they were still in Guangdong Province, Chef Qiao never bothered with these things. He always stood far behind them, directing them or the nanny sent by the Shen family.
Chef Qiao, holding the child in one arm, raised his hand and slapped Chang Pengfei on the forehead.
"It's all because you, you brat, quit and left!"
"What does this have to do with me? The little brat has his own parents!" Chang Pengfei looked constipated. He didn't think he had done anything wrong, but Chef Qiao insisted on blaming him, which made him feel wronged.
Chef Qiao smacked Chang Pengfei on the forehead again, this time with even more force, causing Chang Pengfei to howl in pain.
"Master!"
"Wow--"
The child in his arms immediately cried out in fright, and Chef Qiao glared at him fiercely.
Chang Pengfei belatedly made a zipping motion to show that he was being obedient.
After soothing the child, Chef Qiao explained with a sour face: "The nanny who took care of the child before was bribed, and something terrible almost happened!"
Chang Pengfei's expression changed slightly as he looked at the child yawning in Chef Qiao's arms.
Although he called him "little brat," he was actually very affectionate towards him. He took care of the little brat from before he was born, and for a long time after he was born, he also took care of him. It is no exaggeration to say that before he had children, he had a strong chick complex towards the little brat, as if he were his own child.
How could anyone be so cruel to such a cute little kid!
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