Chapter 136 Madam Yun Visits
And so, Cong Chun and Duan Mingxiao began living together.
The two of them usually go to Yenching University for classes together, if it weren't for the fact that their different majors have different schedules.
Duan Mingxiao wished he could keep a close watch on Cong Chun 24/7, like a piece of chewing gum stuck tightly to her body.
He was talking in a mysterious or rambling way.
"Cong Chun, I will keep an eye on you."
However, the young master had to go to the racetrack for training that evening, which meant that Cong Chun was spared the presence of a large accessory.
Cong Chun felt that the eldest son was even more attached to him than the little boy his grandmother raised.
However, Cong Chun made a special trip to take leave today. The boy went to get his passport over the weekend. With Duan's connection, Cong Chun got his passport very easily.
He's going to country F next month.
This was Cong Chun's first time going abroad, and he was alone.
Cong Chun thought he should go by himself. He couldn't expect Duan Mingxiao to accompany him for everything. The young master also had his own things to do.
At this moment, Cong Chun had just returned from Yenching University, and he was alone in the house. Cong Chun took the initiative to prepare dinner for tonight. The boy glanced at the light yellow sticky note on the refrigerator, which said that tonight's dinner was tomato beef sauce noodles.
The semi-open kitchen was large and equipped with advanced technology. Cong Chun opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients for dinner.
Cong Chun remembered that the young master seemed to like eating beef, after all, the fact that the young master wanted to eat steak for breakfast left a deep impression on Cong Chun.
Duan Mingxiao has a big appetite, so Cong Chun cooked more noodles.
At this moment, the water in the pot boiled and was bubbling with steam.
Cong Chun planned to cook the noodles first, then take them out and let them cool.
The boy wore a brown apron around his waist, which accentuated his slender waist. He resembled a small green bamboo, both beautiful and resilient.
Immediately afterwards, Cong Chun took a spatula and began to stir-fry the tomatoes, quickly plating them.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Cong Chun thought it was something Duan Mingxiao had bought and that had been delivered to his door.
The boy stepped forward and opened the door. Cong Chun first poked his head out, intending to take a look.
Immediately afterwards, Cong Chun suddenly stood up straight and opened the door with a slightly stiff body.
The boy greeted him politely.
A woman with an outstanding presence appeared at the door. She wore a black dress that accentuated her figure, with a khaki trench coat over it and high heels. She looked to be in her early twenties.
This person is Yun Lanshuang, the eldest daughter of the Yun family, and also Duan Mingxiao's mother.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Cong Chun's eyes, and then he spoke softly to the woman in front of him.
"Hello, Madam Yun."
Yun Lanshuang had exquisite makeup on her face, and her beautiful eyes looked at Cong Chun with a hint of a smile.
"hello."
"Just call me by my name."
Cong Chun didn't call out, after all, the other party was his elder, and it seemed a bit impolite to do so.
Seeing Cong Chun's hesitant expression, a hint of understanding flashed in Yun Lan's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, she walked into the room, her gaze falling on Cong Chun, her tone carrying a hint of teasing, as the woman tried to lighten the mood.
"Can'er wouldn't let you call him 'Young Master' outside, would he?"
Cong Chun was stunned for a moment. What did Madam Yun mean by this?
Cong Chun's brain was a bit slow to process things, and he was momentarily stunned.
Cong Chun had little experience with female elders, and now, with only the two of them present, and the other party being Duan Mingxiao's mother, the combination of these factors made Cong Chun somewhat nervous.
However, he greatly admired Yun Lan Shuang. The lady was very beautiful, and her clothes were always well-matched. Moreover, the lady had her own job. In short, Cong Chun envied such a person.
She seems to love life and has a fulfilling day.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Lanshuang glanced around the room, her nose wrinkling slightly.
The woman couldn't help but wonder what this smelled like; it was quite fragrant.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Lan Shuang was stunned when she saw the clothes Cong Chun was wearing.
This outfit looks familiar.
She, as her son's mother, knows best just how severe his obsessive-compulsive disorder is.
When Duan Mingxiao was a child, if someone touched his toy car, this young master would immediately throw the car into the trash can.
I remember when Ji's child was little, he came to their house to play with Can'er, and he happened to take a fancy to the toy car that Can'er liked the most at that time.
To be honest, Ji's child is quite mischievous and has a lot of strength. He even managed to remove the tires from the car, which earned him a beating from Can'er. He then ran home crying.
Yun Lanshuang felt a little ashamed when she thought about this, never expecting that the two of them would become good friends after growing up.
Now there's another one, Cong Chun, but these two have such a good relationship!
This was the first time she had ever seen Duan Mingxiao so concerned about things or people other than racing.
Seeing that Cong Chun did not answer her question, Yun Lanshuang immediately knew the answer.
The woman smiled at Cong Chun.
"Good boy, don't spoil him too much."
"He'll make you call him 'Young Master' again next time."
"Just tell him to get lost."
"This brat isn't without a name, and I even gave him such a nice-sounding one."
Cong Chun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Young Master actually looks a lot like Madam Yun.
Immediately afterwards, the two sat down at the dining table to eat.
Yun Lanshuang saw the tomato beef noodles on the table. Cong Chun noticed that her gaze was on it, so he asked her if she wanted to try some.
Finally, Yun Lanshuang ate the portion of noodles that Cong Chun had originally prepared for Duan Mingxiao.
Yun Lanshuang elegantly wiped her mouth and praised Cong Chun.
Yunlan Shuang had previously set a rule that picky eating was not allowed in their family.
The young lady can enjoy delicacies from land and sea, and naturally she can also enjoy street food. Although Cong Chun's noodles look ordinary, they taste quite good.
She was really suffocating from controlling her diet to lose weight a while ago.
Therefore, Yunlan Shuang had already decided to give up on dieting at the end of last month.
If either of them, father or son, dares to say she's fat, they should get out of there.
Fifteen minutes later.
When Duan Mingxiao returned, he was furious as he stared at the empty rice bowl.
His wife cooked noodles for him.
He was starving to death; what mother would steal food from her son?
Was Duan Mingxiao adopted?
The young master stared at the two people watching a movie on the sofa, his tone suppressing a hint of anger.
"Ms. Yun, how could you eat the supplies your son has been looking forward to all day?"
The noodles Chun Chun cooked for me are gone! Gone!
[This young master is so hungry, I'm fainting.]
Yun Lanshuang smiled at Duan Mingxiao in front of her.
"Good boy, don't you know how to cook?"
"Sweetie, cook for yourself when you're hungry, don't fight with Mom for food."
Yun Lanshuang actually spoiled Duan Mingxiao quite a bit; basically, the young master never lacked anything materially.
Unfortunately, the eldest son has always been good at tormenting people.
Even the best patience will eventually wear out.
Yun Lanshuang actually liked children quite a bit before. Before she gave birth to Duan Mingxiao, she planned to have three children so that the house would be lively and joyful.
After giving birth to Duan Mingxiao, Yun Lanshuang immediately had her husband get a tubal ligation.
She was terrified of giving birth to a Duan Mingxiao 2.0.
Cong Chun stared at the mother and son bickering.
A smile unconsciously crept onto his lips; their relationship was like that of friends, and they seemed very happy.
Immediately afterwards, Cong Chun suddenly remembered something sad: if only her mother hadn't left.
However, Cong Chun was good at comforting himself, and he quickly cheered up, thinking that his mother must be living a good life now.
As long as Mom is happy.
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